"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

One after another, the never-ending surging waves fiercely crashed into this uninhabited cliff on the coast of the Nordic region of the earth, which was called the "Kingdom of Norway" before the unification of the Federation.

Two figures dressed in gray-and-white robes appeared on the verdant lawn at the top of the cliff in a void pattern unique to spatial fluctuations.

"The coordinates given to us by the host, right here!"

"Deathblade, we've arrived."

An indifferent but magnetic hoarse female voice came from one of the emaciated figures under the gray robe.

"Really?"

"It seems that the assassination of Ebony Throat and Obsidian is going very well."

"The few powerful auras I sensed around here before are now all gone!"

In a quaint male voice, another tall gray robe lowered the hood above his head, and an alien with an oval-shaped strange metal helmet revealed his true face.

"In that case, Proxima Centauri in the Night, let's get moving!"

"According to the master's will, the existence that was sealed by the god Odin was released from this place."

In the cuffs of the robe, the thick right hand suddenly pulled out a hideous giant sword from its back, and then slammed into the void with a sharp sound that pierced the air.

"Boom!"

With the sudden appearance of a huge buzzing sound, the scenery on the entire mountain cliff trembled with the alien's movements, and the space where the giant sword slashed, which should have been nothing, exploded in an instant, a dimensional crack more than ten meters long, twisting and breaking the surrounding flowers and trees.

In the cracks, there were dazzling bands of light composed of dense, colorful runes.

Hidden in the secondary dimension of the cliff, these rune bands of rune light like a ball of yarn are obviously absorbing the dark energy of the void all the time, covertly transforming it into a higher and greater Odin divine power.

Then, twisted into a chain-like seal, binding its core, an evil and ominous being with a thick aura of death.

In the face of the sudden provocation of the alien Death Blade, these powerful forces that existed because of Odin's divine power and accumulated in this area for more than a thousand years were immortal, as if they had encountered a catharsis, and suddenly split out 7 or 8 thick light belt tentacles from the dense ball of divine light that had been stirred into a dense ball, and bombarded the blade of the death blade heavily, making a piercing collision sound.

"Bump!"

Although he easily reacted to the attack of the Divine Light Belt, the huge impact of power that accompanied the Light Belt made Death Blade's face change slightly, and he took half a step back to alleviate its impact.

"God Odin is worthy of being one of the few powerful beings in the galaxy that can make the master treat it with caution!"

The tall, strong alien frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Lun who attacked the Death Blade only had 7 or 8 light belts, which made him feel a little strained, and the True Sealing Body Divine Light Belt Ball in the dimensional crack alone exceeded at least 10,000 balls!

With the death blade alone, even with the combined force of the female alien named Proxima Centauri next to him, it seems that it is far from being able to break through the seal arranged by Odin in front of him.

"Proxima Centauri in the Night, take out the thing that our master gave us."

"The earth is not without strong people, we need to fight quickly!"

Faced with the unimaginably powerful seal of God Odin, Deathblade made a decisive decision after a brief moment of hesitation.

The Earth that has now been modified by Edward's Demon is not the low-level planet in history where only a few superheroes such as Vision and Hulk supported the façade.

Death Blade and the others, who came to the earth to do things, although they belong to the Purple Sweet Potato personally commanding the "Son of Thanos" organization, their individual strength is comparable to that of a second-order lower gold level or above the warriors, and they can be called incomparably powerful.

But in this human home planet, which is full of the aura of transcendents and has hundreds or thousands of over-the-horizon strike devices deployed in outer space, they have already suffered dark losses, but they have begun to be cautious.

Not to mention the premonition of danger that suddenly appeared when they planned to kill wantonly before, as well as the ancient first-class super mage powerhouses that they had already obtained information and had been publicly publicized on the electronic network on the earth, which was enough to deter the universe; Just the power test video of the ultra-accurate electromagnetic concentrating cannon that is clearly hung on the front page of the federal military website and newly developed by the Eric Magic Magnetism Association, which is claimed to be enough to penetrate half a star, is enough to make the "sons of Thanos" such as Death Blade dare not act easily.

After hearing Deathblade's words, the emaciated female alien beside him nodded sympathetically, and didn't say more, just stretched out his left hand and took out a spear with a very strange tip from his personal subspace necklace.

The twisted blade at the tip of the spear, at her will, rotated counterclockwise like a chrysanthemum, revealing a hollowed-out golden ball in the middle.

Between the hollow spaces of the golden ball, a fine and brilliant purple light emanates all the time, exuding a noble and mysterious atmosphere.

Deathblade took the golden hollow orb, and under the control of his spiritual will, a round hole the size of a pin's eye quietly opened at the top of the ball, and wisps of purple brilliant mysterious power like smoke spread out, merging into Deathblade's arm holding the ball.

This influx of strange and powerful power caused the already strong body of the Death Blade to swell nearly twice as much in an instant, and its appearance was covered with hideous and terrifying black-red rifts.

"In the name of my lord Thanos!"

"Shatter, Seal of God Odin!"

This powerful alien supported the power in his body that was about to explode, and suddenly jumped into the dimensional crack, and after exploding, he slashed the blade in his hand that had dissolved nearly a quarter of it under the corrosion of the purple mysterious power, and slashed at the divine power light band seal of God Odin.

Compared to his previous tentative attacks, this attack did not draw resistance from Odin's divine powers.

In other words, compared to his attack, the seal's resistance was too slight, like a hot knife cutting butter, and wherever the blade went, the light ribbons of Odin's divine power shattered one after another.

"Poof!"

A sound wave that surpassed the recognition of the naked ear exploded violently from the spatial crack on the cliff, forming a broad and invisible shock wave, which swept the surrounding area for several kilometers in a very short time, and the rapid power even forcibly caused the wave that continued to hit the rocks below the cliff for a few seconds.

Then, faintly, the body of a female Asgardian with a bumpy body and a very messy hairstyle could be seen, slipping out of the seal, landing on the ground on the cliff, and falling in front of the Death Blade.

"Death Blade, not disgrace the mission!"

Using the last strength of his body, the needle-eye hole on the golden ball of light was closed, and the corners of the alien named Deathblade's mouth were filled with blood, and he sat on the ground with his body propped up, gasping for breath while saying in a hoarse and vicious tone.

"Proxima Centauri in the Night, our mission has been completed, get out of this planet as soon as possible!"

"The next time we come here with our master, it will be these humans who will be completely destroyed······"

Behind the emaciated female alien, a temporary light blue special miniature space tunnel had been quickly opened, and she stretched her arms forward sharply, grabbed the Death Blade and the Asgardian woman they had rescued, and then leaned back and fell directly into the space tunnel······

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Look.

The two aliens succeeded in achieving their goal of invading Earth.

But in fact, the next moment they entered the space tunnel and left the earth, in the troposphere at an altitude of 12,000 meters above the cliff they were on, two figures wearing red and purple mage robes slowly emerged in a hazy and illusory water vapor.

"Honorable Executive Councillor Rasmussen."

"That's it, let them leave their home planet?"

Eric Lancer, the famous master of the Magical Magnetism Association in the wizarding world, with flower-white hair flashing with subtle lightning, and Eric Lancer, a second-order gold-level legendary electromagnetic sorcerer, looked at the rapidly shrinking space tunnel below with resentment, and asked unwillingly to his side, Rasmussen Anderson, the dark necromancer we haven't seen for a long time.

"Hold off, Master Eric."

Unlike in the past, where the aura was full of death and ominous smells, Rasmussen Anderson now has a serene expression, if you just look at the appearance, I am afraid that no one can guess that this kind-faced old man in front of him will be the most authoritative spell master in the wizarding world, the necromantic and dark systems.

"The Asgardian woman they let go of is the eldest daughter of Odin who has never been mentioned in thousands of years, and she is also the biggest shadow and rebellion of the civilization of light!"

"The reason why we let these aliens release them is that we even accompanied them in this play."

"It's because our allies, the sacred Asquirid civilization, are too strong, and their sphere of influence is too close to us, so close that after leaving the solar system, they are all vassals and territories of the Nine Realms of Asgard······"

Speaking of this, Rasmussen glanced at Eric beside him faintly.

Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning of them, looking at the legendary electromagnetic sorcerer with a sudden realization in his eyes, Rasmussen already knew that he didn't need to say anything more.

"So, Master Eric, I have an important soul trial, so I won't bother much."

"Perhaps, the next time we meet, it will be time for us to fight side by side for the rise of humanity!"

Then, he bowed slightly, and the figure of the purple-red robe slowly disappeared in the sky with the fluctuations of space······