Surtr was reluctant to submit to Odin, but he did not want to confront him head-on.

In addition, the combat effectiveness of the Muspel people was not as good as that of the Protoss, so in the early days of the battle, the Muspelheim side always maintained a defensive position.

Asgard stormed all the way, inflicting huge losses on Musberheim again and again.

Clay people also have three points of fire, let alone fire people.

In the face of Asgard's incessant attacks, the Flame Giant finally became angry and began to organize a large-scale counteroffensive.

Of course, Surtr didn't dare to do it himself, once he did it, Odin would definitely do it, and he wouldn't do it unless he had to.

On this day, Asgard was at an important camp in Musberheim, and Rowe, as the commander, was patrolling the camp.

"Roar"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded from the fiery sky, and all the warriors in the camp looked up and listened in the direction from which the sound came.

"Dragon!" People exclaimed.

I saw that in the sky not far away, a crimson dragon was flapping its dragon wings and flying here, and the flames swept around it, and the dragon was threatening.

"Roar"

The dragon's sheer size made it seem like it wasn't very fast, but it wasn't.

As the dragon quickly approached, a raging hot wind blew in its face, as if it was a blazing meteorite.

"There's someone up there!"

The people could see that the dragon was riding a Musbell warrior on its back. As descendants of Surtr, the Muspel are very similar in appearance to Surtr, but they are far from the same size and strength.

The Musbell warrior had two horns, a flame-like complexion, and was dressed in crimson heavy armor, and his whole person looked like a raging flame.

"The Dragon Knight of Musberheim, Zorgal"

In general, dragons are considered undomesticable, and almost all attempts at domestication have failed. However, there are exceptions to everything, and the dragon knight Zorgar is an exception.

Zogar was originally an abandoned orphan, and in a cosmic Gotham city like Musbelheim, the orphan should have little way to live.

What everyone didn't expect was that he was adopted by a giant dragon and successfully grew up.

The dragon that Zorgar rode was his brother, who had grown up with him.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by the dragon knight Zorgar, on the other side of the Asgardian camp, a large number of Musbell warriors suddenly appeared, rushing towards them with swords.

"Kill!"

The Asgardian soldiers on the periphery were caught off guard and were immediately overwhelmed, with many dead and wounded.

Seeing this, Rowe jumped up, and as the flames erupted under his feet, he flew towards the attacking Muspelles in a blink of an eye.

Devotion of Light!

Rivendell's sword shone brightly, and then Rovi stabbed his sword into the ground, and holy light poured out of the sword and poured into the ground.

Dao Holy Light Lines appeared on the ground, instantly extending a circular surface with a radius of nearly two meters.

"Ahh The Musbels within this range, the holy light under their feet scorched, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.

In fact, if they can maintain a standing posture, as long as there is no sin that triggers the punishment of the Holy Light, they will not have to worry about their lives.

Now that he has reached the ground, the ground is full of holy light, and when he touches it, the killing area instantly expands dozens of times, as if a human being has fallen into magma.

Then the screams became more and more terrible, and in an instant, the Muspels within the range of the Holy Light's devotion were strewn with corpses all over the ground.

Rovi's movements didn't pause, his hands clenched the sword of Rivendell that was still stuck in the ground, and flew quickly against the ground.

The Sword of Rivendell immediately carved a narrow furrow in the ground, and at the same time, the holy light source continued to pour into the ground, spreading along the ravine, forming a line of defense composed of holy light.

The charging Muspelles broke into the range of the Holy Light defense line, and the screams were heard one after another.

The charge came to an abrupt halt.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Asgardian side quickly stabilized its position.

"All stand at the edge of the Light's range." Rowe commanded.

When the soldiers heard this, they stood on the edge of the Light Line and fought the Musbels.

The strength of the Muspers is inherently inferior to that of the Protoss, but they have a huge advantage in numbers, and roughly speaking, the number of Musbells who attacked this time is at least ten times that of the Asgardians.

Therefore, when the confrontation was encountered, the warriors of Asgard were not easy, and from time to time people were injured or even killed.

Fortunately, the Holy Light Defense Line built by Luo Wei played a huge role in the battle.

The warriors stood on the edge of the Light's line to fight the Musbelles, and if they were defeated, they immediately retreated into the area covered by the Light.

The Muspelles either failed to attack, or accidentally followed them, and were immediately killed by the light at their feet.

The warriors who retreated into the Holy Light defense line, if they were injured, Luo Wei immediately stepped forward and released a healing spell on them, and after being cured, he returned to the battle.

For a time, despite the attack of the Musbels, who were ten times their own, the Asgardian side showed no signs of collapse, but became more and more stable.

On the other side, the dragon knight Zorgar also attacked with a dragon.

"Roar!"

As the dragon roared, blazing dragon flames erupted.

However, when these dragon flames erupted, they did not immediately kill the Asgardians, but hovered around the dragon.

Zogar on the dragon's back waved his hands, and the flames immediately surged, turning into the shape of sharp swords, hundreds of them.

Then he pointed at his sword, and hundreds of flaming swords shot out, leaving a blazing trail in the sky, like a meteor shower.

"Boom Boom"

Just listen to a series of loud noises, accompanied by waves of fire that bloom layer by layer, dozens of Asgardian warriors are killed or wounded, and the camp is in shambles.

"Roar!" The dragon roared again, and dragon flames erupted.

Just like last time, the dragon flames that erupted did not cause immediate damage, but changed shape under the traction and manipulation of Zorgal.

"Boom"

At that moment, there was a loud bang in the sky.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, but it was the horse-faced thunder god who wielded the hammer of thunder, summoned a bolt of lightning and slashed at the dragon.

"Roar!" The dragon roared in rage, its body slanted and nearly fell from the air.

Immediately, it hurriedly spewed out dragon flames, and a large number of fiery dragon flames were suspended around it.

Zogar pulled it with both hands, and the dragon flame condensed, turning into a huge flame shield above it in the blink of an eye.

"Boom"

Another thunderbolt slashed down, but it was caught by this flame shield, and the dragon flame was shaken by the thunder, but it did not disperse.

Seeing this, the horse-faced thunder god couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and clenched the Thunder Hammer in his hand.

"Roar!" The dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon flames surged.

This time, the dragon flame began to change shape as it erupted, turning into a giant sword several meters long, pointing directly at the horse-faced thunder god.