On the western shore of the Baltic Sea, the coastal city, Gävle.

The sunset has not yet dissipated, the glazed curtain wall flashes with a hazy glow, and the dense cobweb-like road underneath is full of traffic and endless streams. The sun was setting, and the shadow of the city was slowly shifting, and in the gap between the tall buildings, you could see the huge, high-landmark building by the sea, the colossus of Odin holding a sword high.

The city was as quiet as ever, busy and serene, and the people lived a toilful and contented life, until a thunderclap was heard in the distance.

Rumble——!

At this moment, countless thick dark clouds gathered from all directions as if they had heard the assembly order, and the wind also came with the howling of the dark clouds, raising wind and sand to wreak havoc on the heavens and the earth. In just a few breaths, the rainfall rose in a straight line, and I saw the angry waves rolling on the seaside, roaring and rushing, and the heavy rain falling madly from the sky, and the heavy canopy seemed to collapse at any time.

The wind whipped the ground with the torrential rain, creating a layer of smoke that engulfed all pedestrians and vehicles on the street, blurring each other's vision.

There was only a thin light left in the sky, and if you looked down from above, the dark clouds covered the entire Gävle. This inconspicuous little mouth sits right above the statue of Odin, slightly illuminated by the sunlight reflected by the atmosphere.

After being overwhelmed by this sudden rainstorm, the originally orderly street roads suddenly lost order, pedestrians rushed to take shelter from the rain, vehicles increased their speed, and accidents of all sizes began to occur frequently in the chaos and hustle and bustle.

This little bit of brilliance, with a certain divine color, is like the last fire in the city.

Just as countless people cursed the unfortunate encounter at this moment, something worse happened, and the ground began to tremble, not the kind of bump and tremor that went from fast to slow, but the kind of huge shock that broke out in an instant, almost turning the world upside down.

Rumble——!

The buildings that stood straight a moment ago are now collapsing one by one like dominoes that have been toppled. The entire city was instantly reduced to a pot of boiling vegetable soup, and the tilted buildings tumbled and collapsed in the tremors. The roar of crushing masonry drowned out the cries and screams of the people, and the smoke twisted like vapor as the earth tossed and turned.

The earth covered by the smoke under the wind and rain could no longer see a trace of light, and the birds screamed and flew into the sky, but they were knocked down by countless fine rubble, and the cracked earth was like countless hideous giant mouths, devouring flesh and blood remains.

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The melodious chime of bells sounded unusually cold at six o'clock in the evening. The once-bustling coastal city of Gävle has been transformed into a ghostly death zone in this disaster, and the truncated bell tower deep underground is roaring, as if the devil is laughing wildly in the dark.

......

The sky and the earth were dark, and the rain was pouring down.

The rain was still falling, and the wind swept through the gradually calming land, and the sound of the wind was like a faint cry.

The phantom of the World Tree's branches flickered, the white light diluted the darkness of the smoke and dust, and countless winged Valkyries descended from the sky. They stared at the city after the catastrophe, as if staring at an illusory nightmare, unable to believe the facts before them.

The lifeless city resembles a tomb, the trees are half-hidden in the ruins like weeds, and the buildings that collapsed in the earthquake look like corpses lying flat on the battlefield, and the complete form of the past is not visible.

"It's not like a natural earthquake, it's abnormal...... Not true!"

As if sensing something, the legion commander raised his head and was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes revealing a huge horror, and in the majestic wind and rain, there seemed to be some kind of great evil hidden.

"Attention!

The attendants on the left and right immediately drew their swords to protect the commander, and at the same time sounded the horn of the guard.

Woowoo——!

The melodious sound of trumpets drowned out the heavens and the earth with a huge humming sound of wings, dense black shadows pierced the clouds, and the torrential rain hit their gray and black carapaces, shattering into white foam.

The shape of these monsters is close to that of a magnified version of a flea, with disc-shaped depressions on the body, bony wings with fine veins on the back, eight segmented legs, and a pair of bulb-shaped compound eyes growing on the flat skull. The scimitar-like jaws grind together and make a buzzing sound, and the mouth is full of thorny teeth.

They dragged a vague afterimage and rose up from all directions, one layer higher than the other, and the waves generally surrounded the Valkyries.

"Prepare for battle!"

The Legion Commander tightened the reins and raised his sword with one hand, the blade of which met the attacking monster.

Qiang ——!

A snow-bright blade slashed through the darkness, like lightning in the depths of the clouds, and several oncoming monsters were stunned in an instant, and the next moment they were split into countless pieces of debris that spread into the sky with the wind.

The Valkyries roared and divided into hundreds of battle formations, like petrels in a storm, facing the monsters with a snowy brilliance.

Pitch black and pure white, two completely different figures, collided brazenly under the chaotic canopy.

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The port area of Gävle, not far from the coast, can clearly feel the heavy vibrations of the sea.

The idol of Odin stands in the midst of the rainstorm, like a giant surrounded by darkness, silently supporting a little light. Waves rolled in from the horizon, rumbling and roaring, encroaching on the beach, wave after wave towards the outskirts of the city.

Whew——!

The oppressive depression enveloped everything, triggering a raging hurricane, and a huge shadow could be seen slowly rising beneath the rising water.

Boom-boom-boom——!

Rows of waves crashed against the reef, splashing like silver jelly, and the black, massive troll left the sea step by step, and the earth collapsed and sank as it went, and the sea poured down the lines of its body, washing the already dilapidated earth like a flood.

Pitch-black clouds filled the background behind the troll, and occasionally purple electric light illuminated its wet fur. The breath in the mouth and nose slowly triggered the wind, and the huge head slowly tilted downward, looking like it was leaning against the clouds and looking down on the earth.

"Our land...... Odin!"

Fenrir, the wolf of calamity, stood on the shore, surveying the land in front of him, noticing the statue of Odin standing on the shore, his eyes shot with hatred, and suddenly let out a dull loud noise, like thunder in the depths of the sky.

Boom ——!

With its loud roar, the hurricane unfolded endlessly, rolling the canopy into a rippling and trembling water. In just a few breaths, the statue of Odin, which stood tall in the earthquake, seemed to have experienced a thousand years of wind and frost, quickly weathered, wrinkled, and covered with cracks, and finally cracked into countless rubble, and collapsed with a bang.

At the same time, the last bit of light over the city was extinguished.

"Hahahaha!"

The evil god let out a high-pitched laugh, scanning the ravaged land and heading towards the city in satisfaction.