A man and a horse rise and fall in the crowd like the waves.

Countless heroic spirits armed with battle axes, long swords and hammers attacked them wildly, but Kano really seemed to be slashing the waves with his sword, just swinging the long sword in his hand, the human body in front of him would be cut off neatly.

The Heroic Spirits' offensive never stopped, and neither did Kano's movements.

Finally, after a silver blade of light flew sideways, the dark battlefield fell silent for a while.

The average level of the heroic spirit was cleared by a move, and only a few strong people were left with resentment and malice towards Kano.

The Heroic Spirits of the Black Mist, who were shrouded in the Black Mist, walked up to Kano and began to fight him in an orderly manner.

Two Heroic Spirits wielding double-edged swords of the same shape flank left and right. One of them is magnificent, overwhelming people with power, and the other is flexible, combining swordsmanship with virtual and real.

The two were Siegmund and Siegrud. Siegmund carried the Volzongers to great glory and defeated countless enemies. After avenging his father, Sigurud killed the dragon Fafna.

Their father and son had never fought side by side when they were alive, but they had a chance after becoming heroic spirits.

Kano picked up his spear and confronted the two, and after the battle with Ranmarok, his marksmanship took to the next level.

Now for him to face Cúchulainn again, Kano is also confident of staying undefeated.

The spear whirred through the wind, and the silver magic left a chill in the eyes of the father and son heroes, and occasionally a large sweep forced them to retreat, making them have to constantly adjust their posture.

The two were quickly disrupted by Kano's onslaught, regardless of physical and magical exertion, and Siegmund was the first to be shot through the chest, and his satisfaction dissipated.

Siegrud is good at dealing with antibody-type monsters, but he is a little powerless against humanoid monsters like Kano.

Kano stabbed him in the right leg and slammed him in the neck when he lost his balance. Zigrud dodged subconsciously, Kano shook the barrel of the gun, stabbed downward, and the head of the spear bypassed the barrier of the sword Gulam in the tree, nailed through Zigrud's lower abdomen, and made him disappear.

Another Heroic Spirit immediately rushed towards him wielding a large shield and a long sword, and in a few rounds he was picked off by Kano with the long sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the heroic spirit who only held the big shield doubled his bravery, but instead beat Kano who was holding a spear.

This heroic spirit has an old face and a strong body, and if you think about it carefully, it is Beowulf who died of exhaustion after the success of the dragon slaying in old age, which completely fits this image.

When he was younger, he broke one of the monster's arms with the strength of his arm alone, and Kano naturally wanted to compete with him.

Kano rolled over and dismounted, and asked Beowulf to fight empty-handed.

Seeing this, Beowulf threw down his shield without saying a word, and rushed forward like a bull.

The two men twisted their arms together and kicked each other with their four legs while dodging each other's attacks in an attempt to disrupt each other's center of gravity.

Because there is not much difference in the structure of the human body, the wrestling skills are similar in all eras.

Eventually, the battle turned into a comparison of strength and agility, as Kano grabbed a gap and threw Beowulf to the ground, strangling him by the neck.

Beowulf writhed and writhed, trying to break free, and Kano felt like he was holding down an irascible bull.

However, Kano was even stronger, gritting his teeth and keeping him firmly in control.

Half a minute later, Beowulf patted the ground, signaled to admit defeat, and disappeared satisfied.

Since then, the heroic spirits who have come forward to challenge Kano are basically unknown, and their legends have been lost in the long river of history.

But their combat power cannot be underestimated, and Kano fought hard all the way, winning with difficulty every time.

It was only thanks to the rapid recovery of his physical strength when he stood on the ground that he finally fought to the end.

In the distance, on the knoll, there was one last enemy, a majestic man of majestic countenance, a splendid sword in his hand, and a wild boar with a golden mane riding under his crotch.

Anyone who sees him will think of the sun and the rain and the dew, the earth and the fruits.

He whispered a word of rune, and the long sword in his hand turned into golden light. Kano's hair stood on end, and he hurriedly raised his shield to block it.

There is no doubt that this is Frey, the god of harvest who led the Heroic Spirits into battle in Ragnarok.

In his hand, he holds a sword of victory that represents the sun's radiance, capable of taking the enemy's head from thousands of miles away.

Unfortunately, in order to marry a wife, he gave the sword of victory as a gift to the lobbyist, and since then the sword has lost its divine power.

He had no choice but to fight the flame giant Surtr with his antlers in the final battle, and was eventually killed.

He seemed to be not just a grudge, but also a phantom of a full state left behind by a god.

Kano sighed, but raised the oak sword in his hand.

Fighting, only fighting.

Krum was riding Glaring anxiously over the source of the Snake Spring.

It's the ninth day, and Kano still hasn't appeared.

Krum had tried to jump into the water from the same position, but he had found nothing but shivering from the cold of the Snake Spring.

Just as he was about to make another circle, Glenn hissed, and Krum looked into the pool.

Kano floated silently on the water, covered in wounds, motionless, as if about to flow away from the spring.

Thinking that Kano was dead, Krum hurriedly rescued Kano, but as soon as he touched the ground, Kano opened his eyes.

"I'm back?" He patted his head in annoyance, then bared his teeth in pain.

Kano's ability to recover is long since inhuman, but now the divine power at the wound is preventing it from healing.

"It's not a dream, it's really Frey." He muttered to himself.

Kano didn't know how long he had been fighting Frey, and his mind was not clear.

The god who is in good condition with an artifact in hand is really not an enemy of the same level as the newly resurrected Voldemort.

Kano also tried to counterattack at first, while fending off the sword of victory that turned into daylight.

Later, everything was worn out in the boring and frantic battles.

In his last vague memory, he was slashed in the chest by a sword, and his fierce self also slashed into the opponent's lower abdomen with an oak sword.

Kano fell backwards weakly, but fell into the spring of Hewagmir.

He tried to go ashore to collect the blood of the gods, but the sudden rush of the spring engulfed him.

From Asgard, to Warneheim, to Alverheim, the sights of the Nine Realms flashed before his eyes, and finally Kano could no longer resist the onslaught of weariness and fell into a deep sleep.

Failed, didn't get the godblood, and didn't get the Eitr.

Kano sighed, but a small wooden bottle appeared in front of him.

"You've been holding this in your hand just now." "Is this the antidote to the snake springs?" ”

Kano shuddered and opened the cap, and a pleasant smell came from inside.

"Take me to the fireplace, back to Hogwarts."

After Kano finished speaking, the spirit was pulled into a garden-like space.

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