A roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and a huge sword struck between heaven and earth, colliding with Sirte's flaming greatsword in an instant.

Sparks flew everywhere, the gods made military uniforms, one of all the double swords of the god of war Zababa who appeared in Mesopotamian mythology, even the mountains of a thousand were cut and opened, and the huge boneless giant sword was long. It's not just about slashing with the edge of a sword. It's not just about quality. This god-made sword contains the concept of "horizon". This is the principle that heaven and earth are absolutely separated, and as a result of this principle leaking out of the sword flash, this giant sword can easily cut through a thousand mountains.

The sword that cuts a thousand mountains and the sword that burns the world tree, the collision of swords and swords, the battle of myths and myths.

"How much strength do you have left, Frey." The mighty fire giant roared loudly as he looked at the tiny ant wielding the giant sword. "The next moment is the time of death."

El didn't respond to the fire giant, and the giant mountain-slashing sword swung and sliced into the giant's legs. The giant had no choice but to retreat, not knowing how many monsters and ghosts had trampled to death.

"The battle is only beginning now, Sirte." El's legs were tense and his magic was focused, and the small universe almost tore tendons, but El's eyes were full of excitement. "Your head will be my merit!"

Leap high, higher than the sky, wider than the ocean, leap hard, strike with all your might.

Soult saw a small figure appear in front of his eyes, a clenched fist, and the immeasurable power hidden in his body.

"Who said I only had a sword, Sirte!"

Constructed of lava-like peaks and pure fire, Sirte's flames can scorch everything, and this sudden flame has the same terrifying power to burn mountains and seas.

This is the end of the air and the sea, the ultimate of the "realm of melting and mixing". If you give the direction of dawn here, it means dissolving the furnace of all things. The endless beating is the purifying flame that removes everything that burns the palate into one. In front of this sword flash, good and evil, good and evil, the sky and the sea, the enemy, and the hostile things all dissolved and disappeared in the dawn equally.

"The Dawn Horizon of the Void Burning Ten Thousand Seas!"

The sword pierced through the giant's eyebrows, and the huge body was now a burden, completely irresistible, and the Twilight Sword was also pinned down by another sword, if this was the end, if this was his own end, Soult looked at the long sword that gradually and slowly pierced into his eyebrows.

"Then, I will never admit defeat!" The giant's body turned into a ball of flame, and a crown of flames burst out, a pair of huge eyes, a pair of eyes full of hatred.

The unquenchable fire burned again, and the fire giant stood up again.

"I am immortal." The fire giant let out an arrogant laugh. "Can you kill the world? Will you be able to kill Asgard? Will you be able to kill Niflheim? Can you kill Jordan Heim? Can you kill Swartheim? Can you kill Musberheim? ”

"You can't kill you, you can't kill you, you can't kill the entire Nine Realms, you can't kill me."

Actually looked at Er, the flames around him danced like a devil, he was immortal, as long as the World Tree was not destroyed, he was immortal.

"Don't you die!" Elpillar knelt on one knee with Gramm, and gave a sneer.

"yes, I can't kill Asgard, I can't kill Niflheim, I can't kill Jordanheim, I can't kill Swatheim, I can't kill Muspelheim." Hearing El's words, the Fire Giant King's wild laughter grew louder.

"But he could! Oh he! Able to kill the Nine Realms! ”

Diana, who had arrived for a long time, saw only a terrifying scene, with hideous dragon horns growing on her head, huge black dragon wings flapping to participate in the hurricane that swept everything, venom falling drop by drop, golden eyes and ugly dragon scales covering her body.

The knight who killed the dragon turned out to be a dragon, with horns on his head and sharp teeth.

"Roar!"

The wings made a terrifying sound, and the corpses of giants and gods hung from the dragon's massive body, bathed in blood and war.

The supreme existence of supreme virtue and power, the ultimate existence of the deepest part of the dragon civilization, and its strength is immeasurable. Reign over the world with fate, and herd humans as sheep in the name of God. The Black Emperor, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, the oldest emperor ever recorded in history, he is the supreme, virtuous, and powerful being, he rules the world in the name of the gods and enslaves all things.

His name is Nidhogg, and he is the destroyer of destiny.

"How is that possible!" The King of Fire Giants suddenly lost his voice. "You shouldn't be here, you shouldn't be here, they deceived me, they deceived me, this is the end, this is the final end! Hahaha! ”

Laughing in disbelief, tears in disbelief, and a huge body trembling for some reason.

"But so what, Nidhogg." The king of the fire giants raised his long sword and pointed at the dragon, just like the knight of the knights who challenged the evil dragon, funny and ridiculous, good and evil were reversed at this moment, and he didn't know that it made people feel the absurdity of the world.

"I don't accept such an end!"

In the face of the provocation of the King of Giants, the black dragon's golden eyes were silent, and the flames in his nose were mixed with poisonous mist, corroding everything that could be corroded.

Spreading its wings into the air, the dragon let out a pleasant roar, the desire for destruction and destruction filled El's brain, and the dragon's claws crushed countless giants in an instant.

"My name is Nidhogg, the destroyer of life, the terminator of all things, I am the cataclysm!"

Just the body can crush the continent, just breath can poison everything, and the desperate poisonous dragon gives death equally, only destruction, and only destruction.

Soult led his descendants to become the main force against the dragon, and the Twilight Sword slashed through the dragon's heavy scale armor, leaving a trail of spark.

But useless, spells, spells, runes, artifacts, martial arts, brute force, ......., all useless, the dragon of despair is unmatched.

The poisonous dragon's breath swollen and drowned everything, and everything that was touched was instantly reduced to dry bones. The dragon's claws gripped the ship of death, and the skeletons and ghosts fled in all directions, only to be swallowed by the dragon along with the ship of death.

"No, you can't, Nidhogg." There was a terrible howl from the ship of death, and the dragon swallowed it in one gulp.

The Old God, the first Beauty God, Freya, Die!

The dragon that devoured the ship of death crossed the battlefield and crossed time and space, and the giant dragon head reached into the gap between time and space.

"Damn, I can't die, I can't die." The Hidden Ones in the shadows watched their companions being devoured and tried to escape, but it was too late, and the last sight was the sharp teeth in the dragon's mouth.

The Old God, the first god of poetry, Bragi, die!