The intense heat filled the entire space with the illusion of space distortion, and the image of the Iron Giant and the two doomsday monsters in a stalemate was as unreal as a mirage.

Then, the Iron Giant's eyes lit up with a blazing golden light, and the temperature in the realm continued to rise. The terrifying heat probably makes people think that this is the surface of a star. At a certain moment, the fiery greatsword that seemed to never be extinguished dimmed, and the flames on it that could burn the earth were visibly extinguished, as if it had burned out.

But if the demon wolf who confronted the giant sword had wisdom, he would probably have withdrawn early, so as not to be incinerated by the unpredictable heat above. But it's clear that it doesn't have that intelligence.

The stalemate continued, and electric snakes flashed again at the borders of the field. Suddenly, there was a small "kacha" sound, as if something had cracked. The blazing flames in the space first froze, and then, as if they had found some kind of vent, surged fiercely towards the cracked corner of the field.

Almost at the same time as the sound sounded, the giant god quickly drew back the greatsword whose blade had completely turned black, and then stabbed at the crack at an even faster speed.

There was no way to resist at all, and the sword that had been brewing inside the planet for hundreds of millions of years was the embodiment of the huge pillar of flames, and easily broke through the realm of the dragon king Hel.

Endless flames poured into the broken realm, instantly igniting the huge demon wolf. The air was filled with a pungent scorching stench, and the dying demon wolf was pinned to the ground with a pitch-black giant sword, and the steel giant god with his free hand grabbed the giant snake wrapped around his body.

The big hand of steel gripped the serpent's head, and the realm that could avoid the flames appeared on the serpent's body, but it didn't hold out long under the power of the iron giant. The realm broke open again, and the serpent's sharp fangs glowing with danger were easily broken by the force.

Sensing that the crisis was coming, the thick body of the giant snake wrapped around the surface of the giant god's body gradually exerted, and the bone spurs rubbed against the metal and made an extremely harsh sound. But the Iron Giant didn't care about the painless entanglement, and the two big steel hands grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the giant snake respectively, and slowly exerted force.

The sound of "squeak" came, and the giant snake, which could not resist this huge force, simply cracked neatly. Its torn jaws were thrown into the realm of fire, and then gradually dissipated after being turned to ashes. The snake body that was still wrapped around the steel body fell weakly, and soon turned into burning bone residue like the demon wolf in front of it.

Pulling out the pitch-black greatsword from the ash in front of him, the steel giant god in the sea of fire took a step forward. As if in response to his victory, cracks cracked in the metal ground, and red-hot lava poured out, exploding in his wake with huge sparks.

"There's no way something like this can beat me." With that, the titans walked forward.

Directly in front of him, there is another field that exists. The blazing flames around it could not invade it, and the dragon king Hel spread his broken wings and floated silently in it.

He was uncharacteristically quiet, silently watching as Fenrir and Jörmungadr, who had been resurrected by him, were easily defeated by the giant god and burned to ashes. His still red eyes were even brighter in the light of the fire, and his pale skin was still so sickly.

Not very conspicuous, but as violent as the sea of fire outside, the elemental swims within this realm. Perhaps, after a certain opportunity, the elements gathered in it will explode, as if destroying his own Nibelungen, destroying the Nibelungen where the dead have gathered.

"I know what you want to do." The Iron Giant who came over said that his voice was incomparably loud, as if it had come from the city itself.

The god continued, "Shiva Dance, the spirit of words that is almost tied to your name, the spirit of words that has left countless legends in the world. The spirit that, like our candle dragon, can destroy the world. ”

"But you don't have that time to prepare." The giant god's movements caused the undulation of countless flames behind him, and those flames with amazing momentum formed wings behind him, waving with his voice. It was like a cloak, fluttering with his movements.

Without speaking, the dragon king Hel quietly looked at the approaching giant god, and the seemingly calm elements in the domain gradually became irritable, exuding a temperature that was not inferior to the outside fire realm. A black, death-like aura slowly rose above his head, emitting an incomparably dangerous glow.

Needless to say, the Dragon King Hel's World-Destroying Spirit had already been prepared.

Sensing the imminent elemental power of the realm, the giant god stopped his huge steps and stood not far in front of the dragon king Hel. The tall steel body and the overly small pale figure stared at each other in the air, and it was hard to imagine that they would be opponents due to the huge difference in size.

His golden eyes reflected the over-pale body of the Dragon King, as if he wanted to see through the soul beneath that fragile body...... But he still couldn't see through it after all. After a while, he said silently: "It seems that I was deceived by you again, and now you may not need to prepare for so long." ”

Shiva dance, the ultimate spirit of the king of the earth and the mountain. This destructive spirit does not need to chant the dragon text loudly like ordinary speech spirits, but needs the releaser, that is, the dragon king himself, to dance his huge body, and after a long time of dancing, his own body describes the dragon script.

But on the other hand, after such a long period of preparation, the destructive power of this spirit released by the most powerful dragon king is also the top among all the spirit spirits. The light released in that realm will destroy all that touches it, as if it were total death.

But the above are descriptions of the normal form, namely the dragonlord Fenrir and the dragonlord Jörmungandr. Floating across from him were the dragon kings Hel, the younger brothers of Fenrir and Yejrmungard, a combination of the first two.

And their combination, naturally, will not be as simple as one plus one equals two. Confronted with the dragon king Hel, his existence cannot be explained in the same way that Fenrir or Jörmungård can be understood. And the spirit that destroyed their own Nibelungen earlier may be just the tip of the iceberg of the power of this complete dragon king.

Plunging his greatsword into the metal floor in front of him, his hands resting on the hilt. As far as the eye could reach, the silent magma in the depths of the Frosty Land gradually awakened. The surging magma scorched the eternal permafrost, and the fusion of fire and ice brought great force to make the earth begin to shake.

The eternal fog slowly dissipated under the vibration, and the undead hidden in it gave up watching and rushed to leave this area, for fear of being affected.

The great sword inserted into the earth changed again, and the pitch-black sword blade rattled like a burning mark, and then gradually cracked, revealing the real sword body flowing like magma inside.

The lava sword Levatin, the last alchemy work of the dragon king Surtr, which will sweep the world away, is the supreme masterpiece of the Seven Deadly Sins and the Iron Giant God Surtr. After losing the battle with the gods of another world, the sword once again showed its true form.

The metal floor cracked again, and massive pillars of lava burst out of the depths of the earth, seemingly forever blazing to the point where the land would never be warm.

Valettin, revealing his true face, pointed at the dragon king Hel in the distance, and the unpredictable heat on top of it made the space seem to distort for a moment. A dragon of flames surrounds the Iron Giant and roars at Hel in the distance. Resonating with the huge bronze city, the huge realm was filled with the power of destruction, and the golden light in the eyes of the giant god was incomparably bright, firmly locking the pale-skinned body.

Without saying anything, the giant god of steel rushed towards the pale-skinned dragon king with an indomitable momentum. The power contained in the lava greatsword incinerates everything it touches, as does the extremely dangerous realm in front of it and the dragon lord within.

The dragon king Hel, who had slowly landed on the ground, still did not move, and it was not until the steel giant god was extremely close that he stretched out his pale and thin hand and tapped lightly on the metal floor.

With a thin sound of "Kacha", an imperceptible crack appeared in that position, and then quickly spread outward, until it spread throughout the Bronze City.

The metal floors were sinking, the bronze walls were crumbling, and the alchemical realm that surrounded the huge city was easily broken. The flames in the realm leaked out uncontrollably, and the magma and flames converged with the frost and cold outside, forming an even greater fog.

Along with the broken metal floor, there was also the tall steel giant, inside the alchemy center, Ronald's eyes widened. He understood now that the Dragon King Hel had already prepared everything, and that he had already mastered the point of the Bronze City that even he didn't know even if he himself didn't know, the point of vulnerability that was about to collapse at the touch of a button, long before the two monsters he had awakened appeared.

And the dragon king Hel did not use this trump card early, but waited for himself to be ready, and rushed towards him with the determination to win, he gently knocked down, and completely destroyed the domain he was proud of in an instant......

“…… I'm underestimating you. Ronald smiled helplessly, and then huge metal wings rose behind the giant god.

The wings sprayed fire, and the giant god who regained his form in the crumbling ruins flew towards the dragon king Hel, who was floating in the air again, with the fire dragon that had weakened a lot, and the sword of destruction that was still flowing lava. Even if his own huge domain was broken, it didn't mean that the power of this sword would decrease.

Silently looking at the still approaching giant god, the dragon king Hull stretched out his finger again, as gently as the Nibelungen that had destroyed him before. The realm around him shattered, and at the same time, the aura above his head that seemed to be a certificate of death exploded, and the astonishing element of the destructive power hidden in it was completely released in an instant.

But at the same time, the lava sword had already arrived in front of him......

In the shattered light, a fire dragon let out a long groan, and endless light and flame exploded in this frosty world. The immense destructive force instantly lifted the eternal permafrost, and light, flame, and earth intertwined in the air, interweaving a prelude to destruction.

The undead gathered in the fog in the distance raised their heads in a daze, watching the destructive light and flames approach rapidly. The blinding light seemed to carry the power of destruction that could not escape anything touched. Perhaps it was the magnificence of the scene that made them forget the fear of destruction engraved in their souls for a while.

…… Or maybe something else left them behind to ignore the looming destruction.

Suddenly, the expansion of the shattered light stopped. A massive wall of light descending from the sky emerged above the frozen soil, preventing further erosion of light and flame. As if reaching the end of the world, the light with amazing destructive power, no matter how hard you try, you can't break through that thin layer of light.

The eternal cold wind continued to howl, and pale snowflakes slowly fell. It may seem like a long time, but it may only be a moment. The wall of light that fell from the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the sealed space where there was no more space.

An incomparably huge void appeared in the original location of the Bronze City, leaving an even more terrifying wound on this already lifeless land. The abyss, which could not be seen at depth, was like leading to an endless hell, exuding a cold and dark aura, and when the cold wind blew, it made a sound like the devil howling in pain, giving people the feeling that they were just standing on the edge and might even have their souls taken away.

At the edge of the cavern, there was still a remnant of warm earth broken. The dark and thin arms were propped up on the ground, and the thin and broken body of the dragon king Hel was once again exposed to the endless cold wind.

He looked at his carbon-black skin after being burned by the world-destroying lava sword, and weakly lowered his palms, which had been completely incinerated. He wasn't in a good state at the moment, his broken wings were completely gone, and the wound from the lava sword glowed with pitch black, even if it was a black streak spreading on his pale skin.

The crown of power and power on his head was also broken, as if it was covered with an incomparably dark light.

His eyes were also dark as he looked at the giant god in the distance, who had no movement, more than half of his body was buried in the dirt, and his exposed steel body was also covered with terrifying scars. The great sword that almost killed him was weakly inserted to the side, and the equally broken sword body had no peculiar appearance except for its huge size, and it was difficult to imagine its previous majesty by looking like it was now.

But that still didn't kill him, and the duel between the two was that he won. The stiff face pulled out an equally stiff smile, and Hull propped up his broken body and looked up at the huge building in the sky that had revealed its true face at some point.

And the otherworldly god who harnessed the thing of death and appeared before him with a magnificent spear.