The cross sword in Roland's hand was raised high, and the energy like a golden torrent rippled on the blade, gathering momentum for the powerful sword skills that were about to come.

Bursts of golden wind blew around Roland, dancing incessantly, and the sword wind flowed with holy and transcendent sword intent.

The fallen leaves and snowflakes caught in the sword wind were quickly dyed golden, and then dissipated into countless points of light.

Feeling the huge divine aura gushing from Roland's body, Siegfei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of determination flashed in his golden dragon pupils.

The Demon Sword was raised, and a strong dark red halo converged on the blood groove of the Dragon Slayer Sword, like still magma, but there was a blazing destructive energy surging inside.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely solemn.

Just when Roland was about to draw his sword and solve this difficult opponent with a single blow.

A dazzling aurora of light crossed the rolling hills and quickly covered the sky of the entire mountain range, occupying his field of vision.

Roland subconsciously raised his head, then his eyes widened in surprise, the hand holding the sword froze in midair, and the golden sword around the sword dissipated slightly.

Ziegfried, who was about to launch an attack on the paladin, also paused, looking at the brilliant aurora in the sky covering thousands of miles away, looking suspicious.

A curtain of colorful aurora lights spreads over the peaks of the Asgard Mountains, painting the mountains with a burst of colour, making it a wonderland on earth.

Then, a violent tremor came from the inside of the mountain range, and a powerful shock wave poured out from the depths of the earth, as if an ancient beast had awakened from beneath the earth.

Under the shadow of the mighty aurora, the earth-shattering sound of the mountain breaking was heard from the mountain peaks, and the ground shook violently like a shoddy wooden plank, kicking up snowflakes and dust.

Under the violent tremors, both Roland and Siegfried's bodies lost their balance and fell directly to the ground, rolling on the ground in embarrassment.

Roland stabbed the Holy Cross sword into a rock, stabilized his body, and struggled to stand up, staring in shock at the glowing vision in the sky, feeling the earthquake-like shaking under his feet, "What the hell is this... What's going on?"

The energy that appeared in the sky was unprecedentedly large, and even caused the environment of the entire northern mountain range to change, and the mysterious power of this scale was far beyond Roland's understanding of the concept of magic.

In Roland's opinion, this is no longer magic, it is simply a miracle.

"Damn, is that Lord of Light in your church mad again?"

Siegfried plunged one hand into the ground, maintaining the balance of his body, and at the same time couldn't help but scold, "It's not fucking enough to destroy a Winter City, is it going to destroy the entire continent now?"

Siegfried could curse irresponsibly, but Roland, as a paladin, knew that this was definitely not a miracle from the Lord of Radiance.

Wait a minute...

Winterfell!

Hearing this term, Roland suddenly came to his senses, because he knew Constantine's background.

Since Constantine has not appeared in the Asgard Mountains until now, it means that he most likely went to Winterfell.

Could the vision in front of him have something to do with him?

Roland frowned, and suddenly remembered that as early as the Black Forest, Constantine had told him that his ancestor named Faust was a former magician of the World Tree Council and had left him a mausoleum.

And that mausoleum is in the middle of the Asgard Mountains.

Countless thoughts passed through the paladin's mind, and with his strong logical reasoning ability, Roland quickly connected everything and came to a conclusion.

While that conclusion may seem incredible, it now seems to be the only explanation.

Roland looked up at the colorful sky and muttered, "Constantine, what are you and your ancestor crazy about?"

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing Constantine's name, Siegfried was stunned for a moment, "Do you know where that kid from Constantine is now?"

Roland glanced at him coldly, "If you still want to kill him now, I'm afraid it's too late, die this heart." ”

Siegfried almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of dragon blood, "Wait, what are you kidding, why should I kill that kid?"

"On the contrary, you, how can you have his [Dawn] in your hands? Isn't it your church's hand on him?" Siegfei's eyes widened, "You'd better explain it to me!"

Seeing Siegfried's bewildered expression, Roland was also stunned.

He could see that Siegfried was not lying, and that the young man was not coming for Constantine, but seemed to be trying to protect him.

What the hell is this...... What's going on?

He didn't have time to think, as the vibrations from the depths of the mountains grew more and more ferocious, as if the Titans of the Age of Mythology were stomping the ground fiercely.

Under the abnormal movement, countless huge rocks the size of windmills broke away from the mountain wall, splashed down from the peak, and smashed down the mountain.

At the same time, in the distance, on the snow-capped main peak of the Asgard Mountains, a roar that shook the entire mountain range was heard.

As if the sword of the archangel had slashed through, cracks hundreds of meters long appeared on the snow-white slopes.

The mountain collapsed, and under the pull of gravity, the snow covering the slopes of the main peak for tens of thousands of years began to paddle, and the rolling snow flowed for thousands of miles, like the flood that destroyed the world in ancient mythology, making a shocking roar, which was magnificent.

Great avalanche!

The waves and snow flow are like thousands of galloping white horses, galloping down the thousand-meter hillside.

In the Asgardian Mountains, countless demonic beasts ran in terror, screaming, desperately rushing towards all the places where they could escape.

With the roar of the snow, the woods in the deep mountains of the north toppled and broke like building blocks in the hands of children, drowning in the snow.

It may be a few hundred years before they have a chance to see the light of day.

Seeing this scene, Roland and Siegfried's faces became extremely solemn, and boundless fear came out of their hearts.

Even the few Sacred Domain powerhouses in the continent seemed so small and fragile in front of the supreme power that Heaven and Earth naturally erupted, like a drop in the ocean.

Looking at the rolling terrifying avalanche, Roland took a deep breath, never imagined that the situation had reached this point.

The paladin turned his head to Siegfried in front of him, "If we continue to fight, neither of us will be able to leave, if you don't want to be buried here alive, you can join forces with me, how about it?"

Siegfried's sharp gaze swept across Roland's cheeks, "Why should I trust you? ”

Roland's expression was calm and he didn't get angry, "Because you and I don't have any other choice, you can't stop the first wave of avalanche alone, and I can't stop it, only if the two of us shoot at the same time, can we find a chance." ”

"It's either work together or get buried alive together, the choice is yours. Roland exhaled heavily, "At this point, if you still don't understand, then I have nothing to say." ”

"By the way, I am now a knight of Constantine's servants. Roland said lightly.

Ziegfei copied the magic sword beside him, "Then hurry up, don't mother-in-law, it's like a girl." ”

Roland nodded silently, holding the hilt of the Holy Cross Sword with both hands, channeling the magic power of his whole body into the Eternal Sword.

Sanctuary-level energy erupted from Roland's body, turning the surrounding space of tens of meters into a realm of light and fire.

After receiving his magical power, the Holy Cross sword emitted a clear and gentle hum, and the blade turned a dazzling gold.

The eternal divine aura was released, turning into a golden pillar of light and rising into the sky, forming a dazzling silhouette in the sky, like the sun at noon.