The earth was smashed into countless holes, and the golden blood of the Aesir Protoss intertwined with the dark blue blood of the Frost Giant, as if rendering a colorful oil painting on the vast and boundless plain.

The ground was engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat, with spear-wielding warriors of the Aesir Protoss holding off the mad frost giants with their flesh and blood. Both sides are looking at death as home, but it is the Aesir Protoss who have the upper hand. El is now certain that this was not a dream, but that he had traveled thousands of years to the battlefield of the gods of Asgard.

In later generations, it is recorded that when the Aesir Protoss were at war with the Frost Giants, it was the Aesir Protoss who were at the disadvantage. Especially with the help of the Ice Giant's Treasure Ice Box, the Aesir Protoss is almost certain to be defeated. It wasn't until Odin, the king of the gods, used one of his own eyes to obtain the power of the spear Gungnir and wisdom from the fountain of wisdom that he finally defeated Laufey, the king of the frost giants.

Just as Elle was thinking, the situation on the field took a new turn. Speaking the ancient language of the Royal Beast, a group of white owl beasts fighting on the ground appeared. This new group of beasts destroyed the ancient and decayed and put an end to the last efforts of the Aesir warriors.

"Can't wait any longer." El made up his mind. El, who came out of the hiding hole, instantly attracted the attention of many frost giants. Due to the fact that the warriors of Asgard are indistinguishable from normal humans in appearance, El is considered by the Frost Giants to be an ambush for the Aesir Protoss.

"Kill him!" A Frost Giant Commander said grimly. In the eyes of this commander and even most of the Frost Giants, this war is already a sure victory.

Although the warrior armor of Asgard was shining with gold and was very dazzling. But in reality it's like a bare deck, with only colors and no patterns. On the other hand, although El's armor was silver, the magic patterns covered it were very luxurious. It's like a high-ranking general on Asgard's side.

The Frost Giants take pleasure in killing their enemies, and in Jordan Heim, the more powerful the Frost Giants are, the more they show themselves by the strength of the prey they hunt, and now these giants hunt El as a powerful prey. But looking at the frost giants that kept running towards him, El was not moved, but calculated in his heart what "It's not almost!" Almost! El calmly looked at the Frost Giants as they kept leaning in.

The ranks of the Frost Giants intent on hunting Elr are getting bigger and bigger, and have even joined several Commander-in-Chief-level existences. Finally, the nearest frost giant was only a few meters away from El, and El could clearly see the joy in the frost giant's eyes. But in a few moments, the joy in the giant's eyes was overtaken by a deep sense of fear. Because he saw the great sword raised by El, and the dusk-colored sword aura of the thick death aura carried by the great sword.

"Nope! This is the trap. The Frost Giant shouted a warning to the newcomers, but it was too late.

"The Evil Dragon Will Fall"

"Light and shadow that cut everything off"

"The world is now at sunset"

"Shoot you down—Fantasy Greatsword: Heavenly Demon Falls!!"

The Dragon Slayer Sword, whose true name had been liberated, rushed straight towards the enemies who were still running towards it with a torrent of sword energy. The tyrannical sword aura scorched everything that dared to stand in its way, and all obstacles were torn to shreds. The Frost Giant's proud skin, which has strong physical and magical resistances, is easily broken.

When the sword qi dissipated, at least a thousand or more frost giants were killed because they were caught off guard. The powerful results inspired the disadvantaged Aesirs, but they also angered the Frost Giants.

"Human! You have angered the great ice giants. An ice giant, taller with a giant club, came to El.

"Artifact? It's not something you can manipulate. The tall frost giant stared at Balmunk in El's hand with a greedy look in his eyes.

In El's view, any words that do not increase the odds of victory are futile, and Fabniel's lessons are still vivid. Without any words, he held Balmonk and attacked directly at the huge frost giant.

The sharp blade attacked the Frost Giant's legs, which was indeed too small for humans and the Frost Giant. Although he can jump into the air to attack, the frost giant in front of him has also been honed in endless battles, and it is too stupid to attack in mid-air.

After all, it was on the battlefield, and the tall frost giant instantly blocked El's sneak attack-like blow. There is no condemnation, and as long as victory can be achieved on the battlefield, any means are allowed and even praised. The surrounding frost giants made way for the two of them, and Balmunck's sword aura released from time to time and the ghostly light of the giant rod in the frost giant's hand from time to time destroyed the surrounding area. Shattered rocks and splatters of snow and ice from the aftermath of the battle were even able to pierce Asgard's giant shield.

"Humans. Your bravery is to be admired, my name is Phil, Captain of Jordan Haim. I will engrave your name on my weapons after this battle. El's bravery is recognized by the Frost Giant Phil, but El would rather not, as it means that the Frost Giant is beginning to officially see El as an opponent.

"Siegfried, Dragon Slayer." The identity of the human nation is useless, and only the identity of the dragon slayer can overpower Phil in momentum.

Sure enough, when he heard the word dragon slaying, Phil was really surprised. Because dragons are powerful beings in any world, the beasts enslaved by the frost giants carry the blood of dragons. Seeing that he could not overwhelm El in terms of momentum, Phil once again brandished a big stick to engage Eyre.

The sword slammed into the giant rod, sending out a series of sparks. El stepped on Phil's giant stick and pointed the blade straight at Phil's heart. If it was an attack with ordinary weapons, Phil would not be worried at all. But Balmonk was not a mortal thing, and the dusk-colored sword aura that surrounded the blade was enough to make anyone dare not take it lightly.

The endless wind and frost hit Phil and El's faces, and the two of them were ignored by their full attention. Ice and snow can add home-field advantage to the Frost Giants, and El is not as comfortable as before.

"Sure enough, people should still rely on themselves." Thinking to himself, El used the kill he had obtained after killing Fabnir.

"Blood!" El's aura became tyrannical, red lines stretched out on his body, and hideous horns grew on his head. After using Bloodstorm, El's strength and agility were greatly increased, and he suddenly knocked Phil to the ground with a sudden blow.