In just forty-five minutes, the eyes of the world were drawn to Anglo's counteroffensive against Asgard.

In the suffocation and silence, I don't know how many emergency meetings and war mobilizations were launched around the world, like pulling a silk thread, and the great net that enveloped the entire Western world shrank.

In the midst of the dire situation and the dizzying turmoil, the nations could not help but light a cigarette, take a deep breath, and stare wide at where Asgard was.

But anyone with a brain will understand after reading the briefing that, regardless of the outcome, this war will completely trigger a full-scale war that will engulf the entire West.

Where the nations will be, where they will be, and where they will be, and which camp they will choose...... I'm afraid it's up to this battle to decide.

Although not many people would think that Anglo's counterattack could really hurt Asgard. But everyone was amazed by Anglo's miraculous counterattack, and madness......

Is it possible to win?

Although he fell before, Asgard is still Asgard.

The hegemon of the old world for hundreds of years is still a desperately powerful behemoth, and even if it suffers a small setback, it is still not comparable to the emerging countries.

In the past, victory and defeat in the etheric realm were too far away from the material realm to interfere with the operation of the human world.

The world of people still depends on people to complete.

No one dares to underestimate the power that erupted after the mobilization of Asgard's entire country for war.

But now, in several wars in history, there has hardly been such a situation.

Before a full-scale war broke out, both sides had already activated the weapons of natural disasters to push the war to the point of non-stop.

It's like a joke to tell.

- Will the struggle between natural disasters determine the changes in the human world?

The overall situation of the war was pinned on the victory or defeat of the Leviathan and the World Tree.

For some reason, everyone felt a sense of smallness and coldness from the bottom of their hearts, but they couldn't find a booth that was enough to warm themselves.

"It's so cold......"

In some places, those who stared at the battlefield sighed softly.

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And in the midst of urgent change and mobilization, the fleeting time has passed.

The sacred wall of the Sword of the New Testament was erected in Anglo's territory, and after a brief encounter with Gangenir with various places, sensing the approaching power of Leviathan, he no longer wasted his strength on this pointless exertion.

Asgard was in silence.

As if there was no reaction, he waited quietly for the Leviathan to arrive.

The boiling ocean currents pushed the iron walls of white mist, enveloped by storms, and came down the open sea and inland rivers, and at the front of the torrent, a vague figure walked towards Asgard step by step.

The closer you go, the clearer the gesture becomes.

It was as if he was wearing a crown of bones on his head and a robe that was as dark red as a sea of blood.

In the rising water vapor and thunder, the face of the figure was blurred, and it was like riding a galloping horse, passing thousands of miles, through the whale hunter's sea, stepping through the waters of Burgundy, and walking towards the place of Asgarde.

The power of the Leviathan has been embodied as a human being, but how can human beings have ever been so cold and frightened? Just like the tyrannical tides and storms that have been shaped into giant spirits, the avatar of the natural calamity hundreds of meters high walks on the surface of the sea, leading the billowing white mist, countless sea demons, towards the location of the World Tree.

The closer they got, the more they stared at the terrifying silhouette, until at last, their eyes burst with divine light, and the will of man carried through them, turning into a descending god.

That's Mary.

Thousands of miles away, her will had settled into the Avatar of the Scourge shaped by the power of Leviathan, and immediately after, the phantom of a blunt-edged greatsword appeared beside the Avatar of the Scourge, and the spirituality offered by countless sea demons emerged from it, and the endless tyrannical tides, hurricanes, and rainstorms were bound in the blade of the sword, turning into more and more violent power......

Sword of Justice and Mercy – Katina!

Immediately afterward, the crown of splendor of the earthly heavens emerged from the void after the incarnation, like a blazing aura, and the endless dragon power propelled it to move slowly, causing the void to burst into a roar.

Along with its arrival, there was a roar from the depths of Asgard's territory.

Under the World Tree, countless alchemy matrices expanded and increased like roots, and in an instant, countless turned into rainbow lights, built into bridges with each other, crisscrossed and covered Asgard, awakening the power that had been sleeping in the deepest part of the kingdom's territory, and making countless music theories run in the colivan, based on Asgard, forming a strange realm that could withstand natural disasters.

- Warnerheim!

With the help of the Rainbow Bridge, the power of the Scourge can be carried in every corner of Asgard at any time. And at this moment, on the empty wilderness, I don't know when a bleak white frost has emerged.

The power of the Leviathan attached to the water vapor was constantly being frozen by the chill.

Asgard has already developed a strategy to deal with it.

Instead of choosing the flames and heat of the-for-tat, it was unusual, freezing the Leviathan's room to play with a feminine chill. It is not in this meaningless place of empty consumption, but in exchange for geographical advantages at the minimum cost.

No matter how much rain is poured and how much fog is filled, at most it can turn the wilderness into an ice field, but it cannot set off any tides.

If you have time, you can accompany Asgard to spend so much time and finally flood their borders with an avalanche, but unfortunately, it is too unrealistic to expect the enemy to cooperate with him so much.

Just before the realm of 'Warneheim', Leviathan stopped, staring silently at the wall of the Exotic Lands that crossed it.

Ahead, is the realm of Warnerheim, Asgard, the largest country in the world.

It's the World Tree and Gangenir.

It's where the enemy is.

In silence, Mary murmured softly.

"Mr. Ye, can we win?"

"Yes. ”

In the earthly heavenly kingdom, Ye Qingxuan held the sword of the New Testament in his hand and nodded resolutely.

Mary laughed.

No more hesitation and fear.

"So ......"

Leviathan Shadow raised his hand, pulled out the illusory Catina sword at his waist, and slowly raised it, aiming it forward.

Staring at Asgard, which was filled with murderous intent, Mary smiled, her eyes resolute:

"—I hereby swear that victory is mine!"

In the next moment, the seven seas were in turmoil, and countless sea demons roared, and the beast nature rushed above the blade, converging in the dragon soul, making the golden dragon roar.

Dragon's breath erupted from the blade, using countless beasts as fuelwood, igniting the dissociating fire of the Leviathan's power and wrapping around the blade.

It's like 10,000 scorching suns above the sky.

Ahead, the sword of mercy fell.

A roar erupted.

A loud and piercing scream spread from above the blade, accompanied by heavy hurricanes and air waves, disturbing the torrential rain and tearing through layers of snow, like the power of the tide rushing on the blade, turning the blunt and seamless sword into the sharp light of the world.

The light of splendor fell.

Boom, boom, boom, boom! boom!

Endless loud noises overlapped in that instant, and cracks like broken glass appeared above the realm of Warnerheim, spreading rapidly, extending like living creatures.

Immediately after, there was a dead silence.

In the deathly silence, I don't know how many people around the world got up from their seats in shock, staring at Warneheim, watching it crack, watching it turbulent, and finally watching it fall apart.

Fear compressed their hearts, causing them to gasp.

The field of Warnerheim is broken!

-

At that moment, at the top of the pure white tower, in the arch guard of the World Tree Matrix, the old musician suddenly opened his eyes.

Odin's phantom emerges from the sky.

With the difficult movements of the old musician, a terrible electric light emerged from the hands of Odin's phantom, and countless crystals forged the brilliant brilliance that tore the world.

- Gungnir!

As if 'Destruction' had taken on a form, the magnificent spear was held in Odin's hand, and it burst out.

A bleak void appeared in the void, and in its path, countless thunderbolts spread out like branches, tyrannically lashing at all beings.

From the World Tree, to the Leviathan.

In the blink of an eye, wherever he passed, the electric light of the earth slashed open, and the pain convulsed, and a deep crack appeared.

Facing the onrushing Gangnir, the Avatar of the Scourge raised the sword of Catina, the blade reversed, and the 'justice' on the spine of the sword facing Asgard turned into mercy with the flip of the blade.

With the transformation of the Sword of Catina, the light on the blade of the sword turned from fiery to gentle in an instant, and the light of the true flowing water covered the incarnation of the natural disaster.

Under the pull of the light of compassion, all things come to us.

On the blade of the sword, the beastly nature of one thousand sea demons converged on the dragon scales, and the gravitational force formed by the music theory pulled the ether and wrapped the incarnation of the natural disaster.

Although the figure remained in place, the essence had stepped into the depths of the etheric realm in an instant, and stepped into a higher dimension.

The laws are distorted, the iron is warped, and under the high-speed flow of the ether, the dark sea of death rises into the sky, defending the Leviathan's existence.

Under the construction of countless music theories, the forbidden way unfolded, and the space of the high-level dimension was also distorted, forming a closed structure like a Möbius ring!

This alone has made countless forbidden musicians completely crazy.

This has proven that the forger of this artifact, the Prince of Avalon, has reached a level beyond the reach of non-human beings.

"O uncrowned king......"

At that moment, the Lighthouse Watcher sighed and recalled the evaluation given to the great enemy within the Musicians Guild.

In addition to the King's Holy Name and Music Theory Inheritance, what is the difference between the current power of this Hand of God and the vanished Yellow King?

In the face of the light of compassion, the mighty wind and thunder are already close at hand.

At that moment, the extremely fierce light penetrated the barrier of the Sea of Death, tearing through the layers of barriers, and under the control of Odin's spirituality, traced the traces of the incarnation of the natural disaster, and after penetrating all defenses, it pierced into the depths of the etheric realm and jumped into the high-level dimension.

Finally, fall into the labyrinth of warped space.

It was obviously close at hand, but it was difficult to cross that long distance, but it was constantly consumed by Long Wei, until finally, through everything, came to Mary.

The power of Gungnir remains, just as the scorching sun of anger cannot be consumed by dark clouds.

But after losing that terrifying speed, Mary calmly parried, collided with Catina, and after a loud roar, the air wave rolled over.

The Scourge Avatar has returned from the Aether Realm and stepped onto the land of Asgard, moving forward.

Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at the majestic figure that was gradually emerging from the white mist and dust.

The frontal withstood the bombardment of Gungnir.

It turned out to be just ...... A little bruised?

-

It was also at that moment that Charles in the Caucasus, with his eyes closed and meditative, opened his eyes.

"It's now!"

The light of Eden shone down from the void, and the heavenly projection descended, enveloping all the musicians in the basement, and in an instant, they were gone.

In the next instant, they appeared in the sky beyond the Golden Palace.

This is an ultra-long-distance phase jump that only exists in theory!

The life teleportation that countless musicians have dreamed of!

Here the miracle unfolds.

At their feet, countless lights were shining, and in the bustling city that stayed awake all night, I don't know how many people looked up in amazement and saw the projection from heaven.

- and the enemy from the Caucasus!