Above the land of Asgard, a torrent swept through.

The dark tide rushed from the land, sweeping mightily, as if strangled with the air, and where the torrent passed, the sound of the tide could not be heard, but the sharp sound of gold and iron rubbing against the ears was endless.

That's the realm of Warnerheim and the power of the Leviathan colliding with each other.

Wherever the incarnation of the Scourge passed, a sea of tyranny and a bleak mist covered the territory of Asgard, and in the midst of the uninhabited wilderness, majestic forces collided with each other as if thunder and fire were fighting.

Bright light and darkness are intertwined.

Under the cover of the ocean, the Leviathan's power did not weaken as expected, because of the deep penetration of Huaenheim, but as Huaenheim was suppressed by the ocean, it became more and more tyrannical and terrifying.

Accompanied by the sword of justice that fell, in the pure white tower that supported the dark sky in the distance, several scepter musicians shook violently, spitting blood from their mouths.

Across Vanheim, the power of Catina still acts on them.

The four scepters were injured in the backlash.

Facing Odin's shadow and revealing Shanggunnir, the pace of the incarnation of the natural disaster was so slow, obviously the distance was only a few hundred kilometers, compared to the natural disaster, it was only a step away, but it was forced to press in place, unable to advance an inch.

Leviathan avatar roars.

The voice was like the long song of the iron whale, and the primordial beastly projections of countless sea demons in the void converged in the incarnation of the natural disaster, ignited by the power, causing the flames to rage.

The power of the heavenly kingdom on earth has skyrocketed again, and a layer of dragon power has been plated on the inhuman natural disaster, and the natural disaster and the will of man are united here.

Suddenly, an invisible gravitational force stretched out from his body, expelling the realm of Warnerheim inch by inch.

The huge territory that covered the land of Asgard was stretched open at this moment, and in the gap, Leviathan, who was no longer shackled, slashed forward.

The glow of the blade collided with Gungnir in the void, burning the earth and smashing several rivers of lava. With the collision, Leviathan took a step back, and for the first time, a small crack appeared in Catina's blade.

The closer it gets, the more terrifying Gungnir's power becomes, almost impossible to resist.

In the earliest plans, Gungnir itself was built around Odin, and if the land giant was Odin's body, then Gungnir was Odin's weapon.

Compared to the terrifying power of the throwing gun, the pressure brought to Mary by the Gungnir controlled by Odin's projection is even greater and terrifying.

It's like facing the collision of meteors.

- Catastrophe fires descend from the sky, bringing destruction and despair!

Mary took a deep breath, clenched the Catina in her hand, harnessed the Leviathan, and moved forward again, the earth roaring, and countless floods gushing out of the veins of the ground.

The primordial beasts of countless sea demons flowed out from the blade of the sword and merged into the pitch-black tide, as if they had sown the seeds of countless calamities, and those beasts quickly extracted the ether, germinated, echoed the elements and powers in the ether realm, and developed and expanded.

In the end, in an instant, countless giant beasts burst out of their shells from the vesicles, roaring, and the carapace hardened rapidly, with sharp edges and corners, and a beastly hideousness.

That's a son of the sea!

Hundreds of sea devils emerge from the tide, scatter, and roam the realm of Warnerheim, besieging the World Tree in incredible numbers!

At that moment, on the top of the White Tower, the old musician sighed gloomily.

Time is running out.

Can't continue to entangle here, the Golden Palace there......

He hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind and looked behind him: "Master Wagner, please help." ”

There, the same old musician wore the insignia of the Order, wore a cold uniform, and his mottled white hair was meticulously combed back of his head.

It was Wagner, who had been gone for a long time.

Under pressure from the Caucasus, the Red King could not say that the Green King would make a move, but he recalled Wagner from the dark world.

"It's a matter of the lower division. ”

In the face of the old musician's lowered posture, Wagner was not arrogant or proud, but just bowed his head: "Everything is to uphold justice." ”

At that moment, he closed his eyes.

Immediately after, the mighty melody of war sounded from above the sky, and in the vast glow, the phantoms of countless djinns came out of the light, extracting Asgard's almost endless aether reserves, gradually condensing.

That's a legion!

Never before had Wagner been so extravagant, and in just an instant, he drained one-third of the Asgardian Aether reserves—a third of the reserves accumulated by countless musicians over hundreds of years in a single movement!

Immediately afterward, it was as if an army of the Heavenly Kingdom had descended on the world.

The divinity above all beasts converged to form a majestic martial god who acted on behalf of the gods, and those resolute-faced female giants wore iron armor and rode on six-legged giant horses, trampling the heavens and the earth with iron hooves, walking in this world.

Earthly turmoil!

The horses neighed, the horns sounded, and the Valkyrie rode between the iron-like earthly worlds and charged towards the Sea Devils. Fourteen hundred Valkyries converged into a stream of iron, rushing mightily and tearing apart all obstacles.

The tide was crushed, the sea demons pierced, and the realm of the Leviathan was torn apart by the advance of the divine element.

Collapse!

The natural disaster turned backwards, and a tragic crack appeared on the shell.

In the camp of the Martial Gods, Wagner's will is pinned on the divine element, as if he is harnessing fire and thunder, blocking the front of the incarnation of the natural disaster.

The incarnation of the Scourge was indifferent and unwavering, raising Katina towards the enemy.

It was also at that moment that distant Anglo, Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and closed his eyes. In the etheric web, which covered most of the West, countless silver lights flowed.

In the etheric realm, the scepter of splendor in the land of nothing tore through the cracks in the material realm, descending in shadows and emerging from the body of the incarnation of the natural calamity.

The sword of the New Testament fell from heaven.

Slashed before Wagner's divinity.

Immediately after, countless rays of light converged.

Entering the etheric cycle, Ye Qingxuan, who was in the vacuum of sustenance and vacuum, untied the shackles of his flesh and blood and descended as the Holy Spirit thousands of miles away.

Staring at the Martial God Giant Spirits that surrounded him, Ye Qingxuan smiled, pulled out the sword of the New Testament, and bowed his head towards the natural disaster incarnation: "Your Majesty just continue to deal with the Asgardians, let me appreciate the music of Master Wagner." ”

"Ye Qingxuan?"

Wagner's projection stared at the Holy Spirit, the most terrifying musician in hundreds of years, and the Order's strongest rebel.

But there was no anger or disgust in his expression, but a kind of abruptness.

It's like, ah, that's what you look like.

Facing Ye Qingxuan's challenge, he didn't hesitate for too long, just pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to have a duel with His Excellency the Grand Judge." ”

"You won't be disappointed. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, swung his sword forward, and in an instant, the angry chapter of the day of divine wrath played, and brilliant flames of light gushed out from the blade.

The earth was trampled by iron hooves, cracked with a wail, and a mighty stream of iron swept in.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were shaken.

In the midst of the roar, the light of iron engulfed Ye Qingxuan.

Facing the thousands of martial gods galloping towards him, Ye Qingxuan watched the war horse man stand up, his iron hooves raised, and trampled down towards him. On the war horse, the Valkyrie clenched the axe and spear and cut off his head!

Collapse!

The axe and spear stopped abruptly in front of the new testament, and the blade of the sword was horizontal, resisting the power from the martial god, and then, Ye Qingxuan stepped forward, regardless of the surrounding thorns, came to the spear, and slashed down.

"Open it for me!"

The light rose into the sky.

The glow of divine anger rushed out, and the long sword shattered the axe, spear, warhorse, and the martial god on horseback, and slashed down on the ground, carving out a huge crack from the array.

If the divine element is crushing the beastly music, then the day of God's wrath is the nemesis of all divine elements, the end of all heretical false gods!

For mortals, the greatest shackles are the natural limits of flesh and blood.

Facing an enemy thousands of times larger than oneself, I am afraid that I will be torn apart by a sword in an instant.

But when entering the aether cycle, this restriction is gone, and the speed can finally catch up with the operation of the upper mind, and the attack rushes with the killing intent.

In an instant, a brilliant stream of light engulfed both sides.

The Martial God roared, came fearlessly attacked, and was slashed under the sword of the New Testament, and then, the shattered Martial God was reborn from the void and went up towards Ye Qingxuan.

Steady stream.

It seems endless.

And just behind the Valkyrie Array, Wagner's projection stared at all this in silence, for a long time, reaching out and looking at the index finger of his right hand.

Originally, in this state of incarnation of the Holy Spirit, there would be no ornaments left at all.

However, on the index finger of his right hand, there was an ancient ring, as if it was made of pure gold, which had been a little blackened over a long time, but it was still difficult to hide the luster of the people, and people could not take their eyes off it when they saw it.

Great temptation.

Wagner's Legacy – The Magic Gold of the Rhine.

Legend has it that the ring that once drove countless strange people in the etheric realm crazy, is also the source of divinity, and carries the artifact of countless martial gods.

At this moment, Wagner took off the ring that represented absolute authority, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in his belly.

The incarnation of the Holy Spirit does not have the appetite to eat, nor does it digest mortal food, let alone this kind of gold and iron.

But after swallowing the magic gold at this moment, Wagner's incarnation of the Holy Spirit trembled, as if enduring great pain. There was a supreme will that had awakened from the magic gold, operating in his shell.

That's divinity.

Countless divinities emerged from his shell and burned like a collision of ice and fire, melting the earth and freezing the sky.

An illusory projection emerged from behind him, in the gloomy world, where lightning and thunder, frost and lava raged, everything came to an end, and the last cruel war was set off, and after three long motives in a row, the world ushered in the last twilight, and all things would be destroyed.

This is the death of God.

At that moment, the projection of nothingness collapsed.

Wagner raised his head, a fiery crown emerging from the top of his head. The emaciated incarnation of the Holy Spirit had swelled to more than a few meters at this moment, bathed in fire and frost, and held a flame-shaped heavy sword in his hand, as if supporting the pillar of heaven and earth.

When the heavy sword is tilted, everything will be overturned, and the heavens and the earth will mourn.

Facing Ye Qingxuan's power, Wagner clenched the hilt of the sword, and moved forward from the rushing martial god, and the blade fell!