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With a death-knell wail, howling winds swept through the Sahara Desert, raising blood-stained yellow sand, obscuring the dim moonlight from the clouds and the mountains of corpses below.

This short and brutal war has finally come to an end.

Only those with psychic abilities can see the spirits of the dead that have gone with the wind, obscuring the sky like gray clouds. And the blood-soaked sand has become a grand feast for some vampires.

Dozens of "people" covered in blood and unable to distinguish their skin color were lying in pools of blood on the sand dunes, gulping down the blood from the corpses.

For these poor worms who live on the plasma of the hospital all year round, such a battlefield is undoubtedly the best.

While these down-and-out bloods were drinking corpse plasma, the last remaining warriors in mid-air finally decided the winner.

A silver figure with white angel wings from behind it, falling weakly, the last Valkyrie under the command of the god of war Tyr, was finally killed by the spear thrown by the demon soldier.

At this time, the tall Norse god of war, although he was still standing in mid-air, had already been covered in bruises and completely became a "bloody man".

From jagged broadknives to bone-sharp spears, dozens of cruel weapons forged by demons pierced his strong body. At this time, Tyr, the savage god of war, didn't even have the strength to pull out the weapon on his body.

"There's no way back to Valhalla...... Damn it. ”

Facing the large number of demons surrounding him, the one-armed god of war cursed rudely.

- Even in the "Ragnarok" of destruction, he had never been so embarrassed, but this time, it seemed that there was really no way.

After seven days and seven nights of great battle, the thousands of Valkyries he brought with him had been slaughtered by demons. After killing many hellish demons, he himself no longer had the strength to repair the wounds on his body.

Is that the end of it?

Although he didn't want to admit it, the god of war Tyr still knew very well that this time, he really couldn't reverse the situation.

"Oooo

As if victory had been confirmed, the black pressure surrounding Tyr suppressed a demon and erupted into a roar of victory, but these crazy demons who were also bloody, this time did not directly end the opponent's life as usual, but carefully continued to surround the past from all sides, blocking all retreats of Tyr.

After seeing the god of war's method of killing, even demons are horrified by visceral fear. Even though Tyr seemed to have lost the ability to resist, the demons continued to complete the siege with great caution, not daring to rush forward and tear the enemy to pieces.

"Damn it......" Tyr scolded.

At this point, even if someone came to the rescue, he didn't have the face to return to Valhalla "Valhalla", you must know that before leaving, he swore to Odin that even if any war broke out, he would win the victory gorgeously. But now......

-- It is obviously impossible to win a magnificent victory. Now the gods from the pantheon, it seems that no one else is still in this world except himself. It is simply impossible to count on them to come to their aid.

If it's that person, though......

Remembering a name he had often heard in Valhalla's small talk, Tyr, who was almost desperate, suddenly rekindled a glimmer of hope. One of his brothers should be surviving in this world as a "human", and if that guy can lend a hand, he may really be able to turn the tide of the war!

Perhaps it was the hearts of the brothers that Tyr had just thought of this when a bright silver electric light suddenly burst out around him.

Rumble!

Hundreds of bolts of lightning rained down from the sky like a curse, blasting the demons around Tyr to ashes in an instant, and burned a path in the ever-shrinking encirclement. I saw a war hammer wrapped in electric light, flying in circles from the path he had just created towards Tyr, and was firmly held in his hand.

Unlike Tyr's original heavy battle axe, the mace was very short, it didn't look like a reliable weapon at all, and its appearance seemed a little rudimentary. But after holding the hammer, Tyr's bloodied face once again revealed a hideous smile that frightened the demons:

"Thor's hammer ......" he whispered to himself, his tone full of joy.

With a flick of his hand, Tyr blasted a charred demon corpse thousands of meters away in front of him, watching the pitch-black charcoal crumble in the middle of the flight, weighing the warhammer in his hand that was very "light" for it, he didn't say anything, but secretly thanked the guy who sent him the weapon in his heart:

"I'll treat you to a drink next time, Thor."

Tyr roared and swung the Mjolnir that glowed with lightning in his hand, and sprinted towards the demonic army that stood in his way. Behind him came a crackling and violent electric light, and even the air let out a whimpering wail under the pressure of that body.

"As long as you still have the strength...... I am the most powerful warrior in the world! Tyr yelled.

At the moment when the "Thor's hammer" slammed into the chest of the three-headed and six-armed Hell soldiers, the burst of light seemed to suddenly appear a thousand suns, and the vampires who were still feasting on the sand directly below were suddenly turned into burning dry bones under the strong light.

Even if all his subordinates are killed in battle, even if he has exhausted his strength, even if he has not recovered from dozens of fatal wounds on his body......

As long as he still has the ability to fight, he will do everything in his power to kill the enemy in his way!

Now, it's time for the second round.

……

Thousands of kilometers away from the Siberian base, Frankenstein watched the footage captured by his "borrowed" American spy satellite, frowning and staring at the bright light over the Sahara Desert. muttered in a low voice:

"Isn't it over yet?"

――Even the war between gods and demons is a bit unscientific that has not ended until now. Unless there's something like the previous Lucas's kind of "really. The guy who doesn't die" is here, otherwise he shouldn't have been fighting for so long......

While she is paying attention to the situation in the Sahara Desert, she is also concerned about the situation in the Cambodian rainforest, because there is no signal there at all, and there are no military satellites in that area, which cannot take clear enough images, even the powerful Frankenstein is now in a state of helplessness.

Near the portal in the Shadow Realm, it has no less energy than the "Gaia Engine" created, forcibly blocking all signals. No electronic device would work over there, and if Frankenstein hadn't recovered his human body, he would have suddenly been paralyzed the moment he entered the forest!

Faced with the uncontrollable situation, the girl lowered her head and clenched her fists, muttering to herself in a faint voice that only she could hear:

"I must come back alive." (To be continued.) )