pertwk Chapter 1515 It’s time to work, my brothers and sisters
Chapter 1515 It’s time to work, my brothers and sisters
Chapter 1515 It’s time to work, my brothers and sisters
Niflheim, one of the nine realms, is also one of the two original worlds on the world tree.
The creatures that lived here were called 'Nibelheim'.
The thick fog here is actually countless floating snowflakes and ice crystals, as well as clouds formed by them. The whole world is always snowing, and there are huge ice layers everywhere. These ice layers are the spring water of Hvergelmir.
The turbulent river called the Ice Wave, which extends from Hvergelmir, the world's first spring, contains the icy cold air unique to Niflheim, making these huge glaciers highly poisonous.
At this moment, the howling wind and snow covered the night and the stars, and the biting cold wind was carrying ice flakes as sharp as blades.
Two figures stood on top of Niflheim's highest and largest glacier, the 'Crown of the Poison Wolf', letting the biting wind and snow blow against their bodies.
One of them was only wearing a rag even in such a cold and harsh environment. It was more like he was "atoning" than being simple.
His long, dry yellow hair was held down by a wreath of sharp, blood-stained thorns. His thin face was a sickly gray, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, but his eyes were filled with anger and hatred like a blazing fire.
The thin man held a "long stick" wrapped in layers of rags without any gaps in his hand and stuck it on the snow and glacier. The strange thing was that no matter how strong the wind and snow were, not a single snowflake stained the cloth strips of the "long stick".
"Don't go any further. I don't want any more meaningless killings of strange strangers."
The thin man's deep voice was even colder than the biting wind of Niflheim:
"Your compatriots have already died. Don't waste precious lives."
Opposite him, at the other end of the glacier top, stood an extremely tall and strong man.
Star Shell Galka, the spiral pillar that made Heather "worry about him", stood in the snow. Compared to the way he met and fought with Heather, Star Shell was now dressed more... casually.
He had a spiral tattoo on the inside of his right wrist, and was wearing only a thin Jamaican-style sleeveless shirt. He had a necklace of animal teeth around his neck, his muscles were bulging as if they were about to explode, his black hair was braided into dozens of reggae braids, he had a pair of sports sunglasses on his nose, and he wore loose trousers and combat boots on his trousers.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the biting cold wind had no effect on him at all:
"Judas, the Avenger, the King of the Lostbelt from the Fake Gospel Scripture.
I know your past better than you think."
"Since it is clear, please step down."
As he spoke, Judas had already picked up the "long stick". Sharp red lines like thorns began to appear on the cloth strip that was tightly sealed on the surface, and the cloth strip was loosening.
Swish! Xing Ke raised his hand and held up three fingers:
“Three things.
First of all, the guy you killed was not my compatriot, wrong.
Second, I agree with your theory of 'senseless killing', it is correct.
Thirdly, the 'Fake Silver Sin Anchor' in your hand, which was recast using three pieces of the Spear of Longinus, cannot hurt me, unfortunately."
Before he finished his words, a gray light as dark as rotten silver cut through the wind and snow and hit Xingke's heart solidly in his chest.
The fake silver sin anchor that was powerful enough to pierce the stars turned into a dark silver-gray light cannon, plowing an infinitely extending gully and canyon in the highest peak of Niflheim and the 170-kilometer-long ice sea behind it.
The glaciers on the Judean side remain intact.
At the top of the glacier, Judas maintained the throwing posture, with layers of holy cloth strips suspended around his body.
Suddenly, he was startled: "... [Angel]?"
The dim silver light that covered the snow and the cold night gradually dissipated, revealing Xingke's intact figure and the spear that was stopped less than half a meter in front of him.
This spear seemed to be pieced together from three other spear fragments, and the glue at the joints was dark silver blood.
This is a counterfeit silver sin anchor. Judas collected the fragments of the Spear of Longinus that were broken into three pieces and glued them together with the cursed holy blood to make the holy anchor.
With the help of this holy anchor, Judas successfully killed the strange man who called himself "foreigner", and the latter obtained the right to represent the "Fake Gospel Scripture" in the Lostbelt.
But he had already used the maximum power of the Holy Anchor, but he couldn't even touch the body of the enemy in front of him?
And the light that shone from this man reminded Judas of the brilliance of an angel.
"Why, does the scene remind you of something?"
Xing Ke put his hands in his pockets, and the invisible "shield" and "armor" stood between him and the Fake Silver Sin Anchor, preventing the latter from moving forward even a little bit.
Then, he pulled his right hand out of his pocket, pointed his fingers at the Sacred Anchor, and flicked his fingers with a snap:
"Back to you."
boom--! !
In an instant, most of Niflheim was shaking violently! Hundreds of scattered, translucent, polygonal light walls with no visible edges formed in front of the star shell. They compressed together in an instant and then suddenly bounced open like a spring!
The eternal glacier that had covered the surface of Niflheim for tens of millions of years shattered and collapsed under the bombardment of the wall of light. The towering glacier mountains wailed and collapsed, the ice sea set off huge waves, and the fierce wind and snow that had never stopped since the birth of the world were forced to stop.
The fake silver sin anchor turned into a dark silver stream of light and shot back towards Judas along its previous trajectory.
This was the last scene Heather and the others saw, and then the big screen turned into a snowflake.
There was silence in the reception room.
The witch looked towards Heather vigilantly and naturally held the twenty-sided dice in her hand.
The moment she saw the star shell just now, she felt an extremely terrifying murderous intent.
The witch's impression of Heather before was that she had great power but a boyish heart. She was kind and didn't care even when being joked about. She was also a big lecher like a kitten. To put it bluntly, she didn't have the airs of a leader.
But just now, the horrific pressure and murderous aura that the witch felt almost paralyzed her body.
This was no longer a battle of the same dimension. There was no doubt that Heather's strength was a level higher than both her and Kitty.
"Heather, are you okay?" Of course, Buster also felt the murderous intent, but she knew that Heather was not targeting her and the witch, so she naturally did not worry about herself, but was worried about Heather instead.
Nanashi glanced at Bast and said softly, "Don't worry about it. My master is just happy to see an old friend."
"Haha... How interesting! I couldn't find any trace of the star shell even with the cosmic crystals, but now it's delivered to my doorstep."
Heather sat on the throne with her legs crossed, smiling and tapping the armrests with her fingers:
"Originally, I had no interest in this foreign war, but now that the prey is right in front of me, how can I let it go?
My brothers and sisters, it’s time to get to work.”
Under the shocked gazes of Bast and the Witch, powerful weapon men appeared in the hall one after another.
A dragon roar that shook the sky rang out from high in the sky outside the window, and the spread wings of the dragons blocked the light.
Further away, the massive Star Sea Knights were gathering.
At this moment, they finally remembered Heather's title——
[Legion] (Legion)!