Just like Guda's appearance, Guda's fighting style is roughly the same as that of the giants. Of course, the giants here are looking at it from the perspective of this era. In the Age of Fire, Guda's body size was average. After all, in that era, everything under two and a half meters tall was a "dwarf".

When the halberd in Guda's hand landed on the solid golden wall like a sledgehammer, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by it.

Boom——!!

The solid golden wall had already had several more cracks almost the moment the halberd fell on it. But seeing that the golden wall in front of him was not shattered by his own blow, a heavy look of surprise rose on Guda's face. But because of the cast-iron mask, the surprise on his face was not known to outsiders. It looked like there was only a slight pause.

Seeing this scene, the ash on the side also raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Has your strength waned too?"

Hearing this, Guda on the side looked at the golden wall in front of him and shook his head quietly, and then replied in that voice full of heaviness: "It has not declined...... But I was very hungry. If your soul vision is still there, you should be able to see my weakened soul......"

Hearing Gooda's response, the ash on the side nodded in agreement. Relying on the soul gaze, Ash could clearly see that Guda's soul looked weaker than before. It's just because even if Guda's soul is so weak, it will still look extremely large when compared to those living corpses. Therefore, in this situation of relative scarcity of observations, Ash could not make an accurate judgment for a while.

"In that case, you can try to devour some of the living souls of this era in a moment. This can quickly make up for the lack of soul caused by the passage of time. ”

Hearing this, Guda pondered for a moment, and finally nodded seriously. Then he clenched the halberd in his hand, looked at the golden wall in front of him, and rushed away like a siege vehicle. Looking at the widening rift, Guda seemed to have moved away. The body that had not moved for many days and months also began to thaw slowly. Visible to the naked eye, along with the continuous attacks, the exposed, iron-gray muscles on Guda's body also reflected a flush of blood.

After that, Guda's attacks became more and more violent. Not limited to the blow of the weapon in the hand, the head hammer, the knee strike, the elbow strike. Attacks like a storm keep falling. In less than three minutes, the huge closure that separated them was already covered with fine fissures. Then, the three of them joined forces. In Odin's solemn gaze, the brilliant golden wall was officially shattered.

Knocked off into the distance by the magic force, Frigga struggled to get up from the ground. Scarlet blood climbed to the corners of his mouth, and the organs in his body that produced magic power were almost stagnant because of the backlash. On the side, the three of them showed no mercy. Especially Naguda, because of the irrepressible hunger that spreads from the soul. He grabbed one of his legs, which went limp from fear. The inhabitants of Asgard knocked to the ground by fear. He took off the mask from his mouth and gnawed hungrily while looking at Odin and the others.

"They're the masters here?"

"Well, it's called Asgard, and they're the god-kings here."

Hearing the words of the ashes, Guda on the side was silent and devoured the remaining body of the poor man. Then he looked at the solemn face in front of him, and nodded in agreement without the slightest fear. "Pure and fierce fighting spirit, can be felt, is a brave warrior."

"But!" With a solemn gaze, Guda took a step and began to walk quickly towards Odin in front of him. "If that's all there is, you're not a god! At most, they are just false gods in this age of ignorance! ”

As he spoke, Guda's speed also accelerated to its peak. A halberd was swung out, and in order to cover the retreat of the Asgardian people, Odin had to meet the halberd of the calf of an adult Gudana. The surging power is surging, and in terms of power, even in the Age of Fire, Guda's power is one of the best. Although he did not exert his full strength because of the "hunger" of his soul, it was still difficult to resist for a warrior like Odin, who was not dedicated to physical cultivation and was injured himself.

Knocked into the air, Ash didn't intend to sit back and watch the Guda and Odin fight one-on-one like the gladiators of the past. Instead, under the effect of Eric's armour, he rushed towards Odin in mid-air - maybe this is no glory for ordinary people, but for Ash, the so-called glory is not worth mentioning before that grander goal.

Under the continuous acceleration, the ashes were visible to the naked eye approaching Odin in mid-air. Soon, Odin was within five meters of the ashes. Under the action of the arm armor, the two magnetic poles fluctuated dramatically. The surging flames and arcs of electricity instantly enveloped the body. Then, accompanied by flames and thunder, the wolf sword swung and slashed down with a dark blue afterimage and thunder explosion.

Barely able to break through the heavy blow of the ashes, but now Odin has nowhere to vent. And at this moment, what is even worse is that Hela's sword in the night sky is also the last to come. Reluctantly pulled his body, but after all, it was too late. Falling to the ground, he looked at the sword of the night sky that had pierced his abdomen. He glanced at Hela again, with a look of poison and anger in her eyes. Odin's face also had a hint of bitterness.

Gungnir stood on the ground with his hands in his hand. Hold the hilt of the Sword of the Night Sky, invade with magical power, and quickly disintegrate it. Holding his abdomen, he didn't hurt his organs. A wound of this magnitude is far from fatal for a warrior. And looking at the people in front of him, Odin knew. Today is the last moment of my life's journey. But for some reason, she didn't feel the fear she had imagined when she was younger. On the contrary, after learning the fact that he could not escape death, he became calmer than ever......

"A little longer, a little longer. In this case, the person who will be able to board the transport ship...... It can be a little more. ”

With the belief that he would die, the bitterness on Odin's face was slowly replaced by firmness and a will to die. Along with it, there is also the momentum of the climbing, as well as the consciousness and eyes of those who abandon everything to fight.

"Spare my people...... Charge at me!! ”