"Norse God King...... Odin",

Garon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You really got a strong card, did you?" ”

Hiluda held up the silver scepter in his hand, and the gem embedded in the top of the scepter released a dazzling white glow, "It's all your work, Garon.

It was you who helped me kill the lord of the Fog Capital, Budol.

You helped me obtain the treasure of the Northland, the North Star.

You taught me how to untie my bonds....... Get the freedom you yearn for.

I want to thank you, Garon.

In return, I will use the power you have given me to crush your childish fantasies. ”

The frenzied wind and snow obscured his vision, and fine particles of ice pounded on Garon's face, causing him to feel a slight pain.

In his eyes, the shadow became lonely and indifferent.

Maybe that's what she was supposed to be, Garon's gaze met her eyes.

The familiarity of that moment did not arise from the tacit understanding of the past, but from an enemy who had been killed a long time ago.

Black Dragon – Budol.

Now Hyluda has a ...... No, it has far surpassed the evil of the black dragon.

"You've been using us, starting with Dees......"

Garon said slowly,

The light was too strong to hide Heroda's face, leaving only a pair of icy jade eyes.

"I have indeed fulfilled my original promise, and you are the one who betrayed you...... Not me. ”

A huge shadow covered where Garon stood, and the longsword of the God of War slashed down!

"Women, unlike men, can live from the beginning. I was able to endure stupidity, but not allow betrayal.

Even you, Garon. ”

The bronze greatsword slashed at his shoulder, forcing him to slowly kneel.

"If you don't wake up, you're really going to die."

Heroda controlled the movements of the God of War with the scepter in his hand, exerting pressure a little bit.

"It's true that I want to have a good time, so I don't want to get into trouble anymore.

But once in a while, there are things that must be faced, neither forgotten nor avoided.

The Great War is coming, and this life is still useful.

At such a juncture, it is not me who should be sober. ”

His palm pressed lightly on the white floor, and five or six large cracks twisted and coiled, dividing the vast hall and dividing the whole earth into seven or eight isolated plates.

A deep darkness stretched out from the gap between the plates, and the huge body of the god of war was driven to another plate, completely detached from the main hall.

However, even if it lost its support, the lone hanging plate did not fall, but was suspended in the air.

Gravity, it seems, has completely disappeared?

"This is ......," Heroda furrowed, surveying her surroundings.

The zenith, walls, and ground were all affected by the blue force, destroyed at the atomic level, and split into several parts.

Theoretically, after the collapse of the eighth layer, there should be evening night sky overhead, and air and ground on the seventh floor under your feet.

However, all that fills the eyes is darkness and ...... Slow-moving, massive stars.

"What did you do?" , Heroda already had some ideas, but he was too late to decide.

Garon stretched out his arms, and his outstretched palms seemed to sleep with miniature nebulae,

"Didn't you already know, I dragged your entire mansion into another dimension."

The black film resembles an oval eggshell, enveloping the collapsed ceiling and the split floor.

Inside the film are thin microcosms of the universe, stars, shimmers, perhaps stars tens of thousands of light-years away, or just a speck of dust.

But there is no doubt that this is no longer the home of Hilda.

The statue of the god of war, who had drifted away to a thousand meters away, waved the sword in his hand, picked up more than a dozen rocks, and struck them towards the place where Garon was standing.

The two huge irregular stars were pulled by some kind of force, and they slowly collided together, blocking all the flying rocks.

The light floating on the surface of the golden holy clothes gradually dimmed, and Garon said slowly,

"It is useless to tempt again,

Without the influence of gravity, without a suitable foothold, your idol has lost its value. ”

Garon's five fingers stretched forward, and the vicinity of Heroda's throne immediately shook, and Odin's idol seemed to have lost the support of its power and became illusory again.

"Sure enough, that Odin is just an illusion created by the embodiment of your power, as long as you suppress it, you will no longer be a threat."

The gloom on Hilda's face quickly dissipated, and she regained her composure.

"Maybe that's right, but what are you going to do?

Will you lock me up in this other dimension? ”

"No, that would take time." Garon said slowly, "I hope this matter can be resolved as soon as possible. So tell me where the 'door' is. ”

The floating plate that connects the two people is standing breaks off from the slender part in the middle, splitting into two halves and drifting in different directions.

Hiluda shook her head,

"I didn't hear what you just said very clearly, can you lean over and get some?"

Garon stared at Heroda and took a step.

With his speed, he can stand by the other party's side in an instant. But he walked slowly like an ordinary person.

Until he jumped on the throne float where Shiluda was, he looked at the other party without relaxation, and was ready to attack at the slightest change.

But there was nothing unusual, when he stood dozens of meters away from the throne, Shiluda still did not move, but said,

"The location of the gate is a secret that only the city lord can know, and it can also be changed by the city lord.

As for the door of the fog capital, here it is. ”

Hiluda patted the throne under him and said with a smile,

"Come to my side, Garon."

The illusion of a stagnant heart woke Garon, and Hiluda in his vision still had a gentle smile, but the solid god-king statue had already grasped a spear of light in his hand, or ...... Spear of Light.

"Gungnir!"

Garon subconsciously moved his short body to the side, but when he reacted, the spear of light had already penetrated the shoulder armor of the holy clothes.

"Ahem-",

Large's blood beads hovered in the air, and Garon lay on the ground, coughing incessantly.

The spear of light that pierced his shoulder quickly faded, leaving no scars on his robe, but Garon seemed to have lost the strength to stand up.

"Although it is not a genuine product cast by God King Odin, this move is not as powerless as it seems.

Your spirit has been battered, Garon. ”

Hiluda stood up and said quietly.

"You obviously felt the danger, but you still walked over, you are really confident in your strength."

The injury was more serious than expected, and Garon's vision was a little blurry, and the strength in his body could not be concentrated for a while.

"That's the end of it."

There's no way to attack, but ...... Still with a chance to win, Garon raised his head, and a round mirror in his palm was facing Heroda not far away.

"You're right, that's the end of it."

A thin glow cast from the quaint mirror captured Heroda's body, causing her to involuntarily raise her arms and take a step back.

Sa, think about it.

Remember who you are.

Remembering your mission.

Then return to reality and complete the holy war with us.

Hiluda covered her forehead, her breathing became rapid, and she slowly stretched out her hand towards Garon.

The spear of light pierced through the lens, erasing the thin light and piercing deep into the breastplate of the holy garment,

"The Mirror of the Sage.

Garon, what do you want me to remember?

The Nordic people wandering in agony?

The land conquered by the Immortal?

Or is it your identity......

Athena's Gold Saint Seiya? ”

The mirror shattered, reduced to tiny fragments, and fell into a pool of red blood......