116 The Doom of Asgard

The battle is over.

Take out Odin's soul, and the ash face will not change its color to take this huge soul into the bag. The soul of a strong man is of great value. This was a well-established truth in the Age of Fire. And the Age of Fire, as an era developed based on the soul, has a more advanced understanding of the soul than this deep-sea age. And Odin, as one of the most powerful beings in this universe, his soul also has the power of a king.

Even Guda couldn't deny this...... After all, Odin, while being a warrior, is also a powerful mage. It's just that in this battle, he didn't exert the power of his heyday. After all, he himself went into battle with an injury.

But no matter how respectable he is, it doesn't mean that Ash and others will let his people go.

Without Odin's protection, the remaining inhabitants of Asgard before they could reach the port were preyed upon and slaughtered by the spirits.

Low-level spirits, such as hounds, have a very straightforward way of hunting. Knock people to the ground, then attack them in groups, quickly devouring them. The spirits, which looked like dead corpses, chewed their bones and flesh and swallowed them into their stomachs. Judging from the size of a normal person alone, it can obviously blow up one person. But on the geist's body, the stomach didn't even bulge......

It's like a bottomless pit.

And the slightly more advanced, such as the knights of Lokris. Although they have lost their minds, the nobility of being a knight has not passed away from them. Rather, it is like a habit, engraved in the depths of the soul. Even in the process of slaughter, they still stood straight. Whenever they saw those who chose to flee or resist in a hurry, they would not hesitate to raise their swords and slash them.

Not devouring, they don't need to eat with their bodies like inferior geists. Having regained their souls, they will kill them, and then before their souls can dissipate, they will be eroded into their own bodies, and then slowly melt into a part of their own bodies.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Hela on the side looked at Guda beside her with a cold gaze. That look seemed to question why Guda was still cannibalistic like a low-level geist. And Guda is not a fool, and after feeling Hela's eyes, he replied bluntly: "Because I am not immortal." ”

Hearing Guda's words, Hela's expression was slightly stunned. Then Guda continued: "Don't compare me with the wretched thing of the ashes. I am a warrior who has joy and anger, and knows bitterness. ”

"Then why do you still eat people? Don't feel nauseous? ”

Hearing this, he shook his head, and Guda replied in his characteristic thick voice: "The battlefield of flesh and blood is the best stage for warriors. Luscious blood is also the most beautiful feats of a warrior. ”

Hearing Guda's words, the ash on the side hurriedly shook his head. Then where did he interject: "Don't listen to Guda's nonsense, the taste of blood is not sweet at all." ”

Seeing this, Guda's eyebrows under the cast iron mask furrowed slightly, and then he asked back, "Then what do you think tastes sweet?" ”

"Uh-huh......" touched his chin and thought for a moment, but the smell of ash was too little. Eventually, between campfire solution and onion wine, Ash chose the latter: "Onion wine!" ”

A faint sneer rose up on his face. Guda said disdainfully: "The taste of onion wine is spicy, idiot." ”

Hearing Guda's words, Ash was not angry. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders at Hela on the side and said, "Actually, I haven't figured out what is spicy and what is sweet......"

Hearing this, Hela nodded. I didn't say anything. It's just that the look in Guda's eyes is not very good. But fundamentally, Ash didn't take Guda's sarcasm and disdain to heart. Because in the long past, the ashes have become accustomed to it. Guda is a very straightforward person and a very pure warrior, and he will not hide the unhappiness in his heart.

At the very least, this kind of straightforward and pure person, when fighting side by side, don't have to worry about him stabbing him in the back. When getting along, don't worry about what scheming he will have. Perhaps, Guda thinks from the bottom of his heart that the existence of scheming is inferior behavior.

In the age of fire, although people revere the ashes, they revere the immortal, and they revere the bearers of fire. But that's more out of respect for "if you don't die, I'm going to die, so please jump all into the fire." Perhaps, if it weren't for the fact that only the undead could spread fire, people's attitudes towards the undead might have changed to the same as those towards mutants......

While they were still talking, a young man suddenly burst out from the top floor of a nearby house holding a long, sharp sword that had been broken. Then with a look of hatred on his face, he jumped towards Guda, the tallest of the three. But he was just a kid after all. Before he could land on Guda's body, Guda grabbed him.

Grabbed the boy by the neck and lifted it, then moved his head closer. It was a pair of eyes that were cold, chilling down the spine, and full of murderous aura. The ferocity in the eyes of the young man who watched it, the hatred was gradually replaced by fear and panic. And a thick disdain rose on Guda's face. Then he casually threw it on the ground on the side: "You're lucky, I'm full." ”

His legs went limp, and the boy collapsed on the ground and couldn't even stand up.

Then, Ash and Hela walked by talking happily. Perhaps it was because of the ashes chatting that Hela didn't choose to do it. Instead, he glanced coldly at the boy who had collapsed on the ground. According to Hela's long-standing personality, or if the target of this teenager's attack is changed to either Hela or Ash, the current teenager may have been crucified to the ground......

But the boy's good fortune may have ended there, for it was just when he was a little out of his fear. Behind him, too, appeared the hungry living corpse, eager to eat the soul.

Thrown to the ground, in the sound of flesh tearing, the screams of teenagers. Ash and the others drifted away.