Frenzy Troll

The snake of Midgard, Jormungan, rises from the world's waters and the waters of the world tremble violently. Asgard is also connected to the water of the world.

The more violent the earthquake, the closer it was to the sea snake.

Earthquakes were roughened at a rapid rate. Jormungan climbs up the tree like a demon. Gravity crushed the giant, so it was a body that was dying at every turn on land. Jormungan had to complete his mission for the remainder of his time. That is why the sea serpent did not agree with the other troops who were going for the same purpose.

Jormungan reaches Asgard before anyone else.

When all the gods and warriors were centered not to fall, Jormungan's gears shoved his head into the heavens.

The eye of the snake, which is larger than the fortress, has made everyone stagger.

“Everybody grab something! ”

As soon as Jormungan's enormous jaw touches Asgard, Asgard flutters like an instant upside down. At first glance, it was bigger than Asgard.

Everyone looked at the thunder god, trying not to fall down.

So Thor ran out. Odin's eldest son. As the thunder god of the next continent often does, he is more powerful than all the other gods combined.

“I've waited a long time for you, Jormungan! ”

Thor throws his famous hammer. Thunder, lightning, and a bright light followed the noise that drove everyone away.

Jormungan, whose forehead is crushed, cries out.

As a result, the venom spills out through the large open mouth. It covers Asgard and is the size of its nostrils. Thor, the guardian of Asgard, could not allow the poison to enter the noses and mouths of the other gods.

Thor opens his mouth wide and breathes. The vortex draws out all the poison that was trying to spread.

Thor ran while his lips were blushing.

Torr, who took off soon, reached over Jormungan's head. As Jormungan continued to release the poison, Thor had to continue to inhale it. The amount of poison that had already been sprayed was left to fill the lake, but not the amount Torr couldn't handle. It's the disguise of Thor who once lowered the sea level.

But the poison was also deadly. Thor raises his hammer as if nothing had happened, even though it's discolored not only his head but his neck.

Then I took it down.

Thunder and sea snake screams for a long time, mixed with lightning and poison.

The hammering of the thunder god was the power to create dozens of valleys. Within moments, the fully deformed Jormungan loses his strength and becomes droopy, clinging to the world water.

That's how Jormungan died.

And Thor, who achieved this great feat, did not raise his voice to shout that he had defeated a powerful force. If I opened my mouth carelessly, the poison I had sucked would escape my body.

Thor keeps his mouth shut and tries to dissolve all the poison in his body. But after the body melts, Thor finally settles into a blue pool.

The belt and gloves that enhance Tor's weaponry melted with the owner. Junnirman remains, but no one comes near to pick it up. The poison in Thor's Pool was terrible.

Thus, the most powerful monster and god met their end at the same time.

The gods and warriors who were watching were unable to grieve or cheer. I just locked up my weapon.

With the Guardian of Asgard dead, I know the enemy will begin their full attack.

* * * * * * *

A great shadow of Naglpar falls upon the soldiers.

Soldiers may have wished that ship had flown over the walls, ignoring the troops here. Whether or not the dead aboard the ship spread to the world, they hoped they could avoid a fight right away.

But it did not. Hel, master of Naglpar, has identified the troops gathered here as reinforcements from Asgard.

Naglpar lunges for the wall.

Tactical Allergy. It was the Gateway to the Wall that caught Hel's eye. It was made solid, but that was the weakest part anyway.

“Get away!”

As the warriors scattered over the wall, a barren gear slammed into the gate.

A loud rumbling, shattered gate debris and human flesh rolled around. As a result, the dead leap down from above the Naglpar through the Gateway.

Ghost warriors. They were lifelong warriors, but did not die fighting. It's been a long time since I've had a chance to fight and die.

The spirits rush to the side to not miss the opportunity. Above the wall, you run to the plain and charge at the living.

Above the wall where Jason sits, ghosts are gathering in black. I was so sick of it. Someone will get tired of bravery among them.

You'll need as much stamina as you can get against them, but especially if you're a summoner who can safely replenish your troops behind you, Jason has decided not to.

Jason's companion, who is not ascending now, always fights in front of him. That's why I remembered they all followed me.

Jason shouts.

“Heimdall, flute! ”

Heimdall follows orders, and the sound of boom, boom, boom, boom, boom goes on indefinitely. As the ghosts halt, Jason rushes forward with a knife he once used by a polite colleague.

* * * * * * *

Enemies arrived in Asgard after the sea serpents, wolves and frogs.

What was ahead of them was Loki.

Loki makes eye contact with Lollan. Heimdall shouts, a car about to turn around and retreat.

“Where are you going? The commander has to set an example first. Come on, you giant hybrid who fights the water horse! ”

Heimdall stands at the forefront of Asgard.

Heimdall claps his fingers with provocative gestures, and Loki also steps forward smiling deeply.

The duel of the two gods begins.

At first, I fought fiercely as prosecutor to prosecutor. However, at the same time, they missed each other's swords, and without even trying to pick them up again, they started fighting. As I walked back and forth with my fist, at the end of the day, I was just rubbing off.

Loki and Heimdall, wrapped around each other's necks, are thrust upon each other. So they died with each other's heads shoved into each other's bodies.

Lollang stares at Loki's death, his enemy's death, with his fists burning. He originally wanted to cut it down himself, but he couldn't.

If Roland leaves, there is a chance that Loki, who remembers being beaten by Roland, will not accept the duel. So if you avoid a fight, Loki might survive after Ragnarok.

So I let Heimdall fight, and he's dead. He died as prophesied.

‘Destiny, indeed. ’

The sound of heavy footsteps echoes through Roland's mind.

The god that Roland just hated is dead. And now, the giants who hate Roland are coming.

“Glory to Utgar-T! ”

Asgard's battle cry shakes, and the furious Frostlings charge forward. On the big wolves Loki gave me.

It was a froststorm march. Though Valhalla's warriors are much more sophisticated in combat than the Frost Giants, the Frost Giants have been pushed to prevent their skills from working properly.

The cry of the long wolf.

The wolves thrash as hard as they can while riding heavy horsemen. Froggers have taken the force and weight of the collision and slammed into a huge weapon.

“Glory to Rocky-Ul! ”

Many of Valhalla's warriors have died in the crash. In the meantime, more warriors killed the Giant who fought back.

“To Valhalla! ”

Roland says that. He wields his axe before the giant who lowers his axe in his old age. He breaks the giant's knee and the wolf's skull on board simultaneously. The giant tries to keep attacking in agony. But I don't see Roland.

Lollang enters between the legs of the giant and splits the wolf's boat.

A car that was about to stab a giant in the neck when it fell from the wolf met the giant's eye. The giant roars while he's down.

“Die, rabid-ah! ”

In the end, the eyes of the giant who had been stabbed in the neck were wide open.

I killed so many, but he could neither mourn nor rejoice. Another giant attacked us.

Roland rolls the ground instead of trying to counterattack him.

Giant archers shoot at you from afar.

The thunder and debris beat the bodies of Giants and Warriors.

Giant arrows fly towards the warriors of Valhalla and all the defeated giants.

You see your own people within reach of the arrow, but the froggy archers shoot their bows without a care. Surrier warriors were also in close combat with the warriors in front of them, not caring at all.

After he died and killed, the Frost Giants who invaded his home were wiped out.

And that has increased Asgard's losses. I shot a bow to the last Giant and swung an axe. More dead than expected.

After all, Asgard has won. Roland resuscitates the wounded and warriors he can save and returns to the Palace of Valhalla.

There is a god waiting for Roland. Odin welcomes the great warrior back from victory.

“This war has also delighted your god of war. You forged a rune from the souls you sent me to kill. Turn around, Roland. Which one do you want? ”

Roland replies without thinking long. I had something in mind.

“The blessings of relief. ”

“Again?"

Anyway, Odin did what he wanted. Odin puts his hand on Roland's back and gives him strength.

So he felt the engraved runes. Not only did I feel hope, but I also felt a new power.

As a result, Roland realizes that he regained his power before landing, reaching the highest level in a phenomenal way.

Roland bows his head and thanks you. Odin looks at it with a satisfactory smile.

“We don't have to worry about the end of the day when the great warrior who will defend the god of war will be powerless. ”

Roland replies, Odin.

“With all due respect, Lord, I believe I should be on another battlefield that day. ”

Odin opens his eyes wide. You look at Roland and ask, "This is ridiculous."

“To the Lord, not to the Lord? ”

Roland bows his head deeper.

“I · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Roland tries to make excuses, but Odin frowns.

“I know. With the blessings I just received, everyone can guess what you want." Is this you, Roland? ”

“Yes, Lord. ”

“Does he hate you enough to leave the Lord alone? ”

Lollant doesn't have an answer.

Suddenly, Odin feels betrayed and thinks of a cruel way to deal with it. Odin has yet to grant Roland's wishes, as Ragnarok has come. · · · · · · If you are asked to replace the wish by sending it to the suit.

But Odin sighed and clenched his fist, but in the end he said,

“If you want it, yes. Roland, I hope that war is worth it. ”

Lollang gives thanks with a drop of tears. When Odin realizes that the will of his great warrior has not changed, he turns away disappointed.

You look back at Odin with wet eyes.

Odin will die according to the prophecy of the end. Fenrir's wolf ate him.

Odin, the other gods, and Roland knew it. In order for the prophecy to be as missed as possible, Odin would have wanted the most trusted of the Great Warriors to protect himself that day.

Lolance wished it too. In fact, I wish I could now, but I decided not to.

Lollant was still loyal to Odin, and intrigued. But after what happened in front of Jotunheim that day, Roland's gaze on Odin became more objective.

That day, Odin showed a psychotic inference because he couldn't do anything wrong. By doing so, I can confirm that following Odin's orders is not the only thing I can do.

Roland thought.

Odin will die, as prophesied.

And Roland had to let Odin die.

As fate would have it.

* * * * * * *

The ghosts roar beneath the afloat Naglpar.

A ghost grabs a soldier's head. Whether a frightened soldier desperately stabs himself in the chest or not, the spirit bites the soldier's head. The power to process it reveals the soldier's skull. The spirit that had swallowed up the fruit of the tree was choked to death by another soldier's sword.

Many soldiers, so many spirits, were dying.

Jason's enemies were not as strong as the ghosts he encountered in the water world. Those spirits tied to the world's waters were probably the warriors who fled on the day of the battle. Those who were cursed because they were strong but fled.

Even the Human soldiers were able to fight against these spirits. But the fight that followed was too long.

This ghost army was too numerous and did not die well either. They're usually dead.

Some died quietly when they cut their throats, but others moved even when they broke their heads. Their obsession, desires and other spiritual warriors were irregular and not exhausted.

The human warriors who stood up to the many dead have grown weary of confusion.

Jason stares at the sun, disappearing beyond the horizon.

By nightfall, human warriors will be indistinguishable. When it gets dark, you'll fall asleep in the middle of a fight. But the spirits won't.

It's been a fight for too long. Even Jason was exhausted. I didn't think it would be better if the soldiers fought harder than that.

The time of the dead is approaching. Time for the living to be dead.

Before that, I had to do something. Jason bites his lip and commands the Valkyrie.

“Give me a hug! And there."

Then he raised his cane to the air. In the Valkyrie's eyes looking in that direction, you can see the Naglpar ship floating against the red sky.

“The ship of the dead is its destination? ”

The Valkyrie bites and Jason shouts.

“Yes, get out of there! ”

Heimdall interrupts the conversation, his eyes narrowing.

“Are you crazy? The queen's escort must be on board. What are you going to do alone? ”

“Who's going alone? You're coming, too! ”

“Whatever you want. ”

“Why, why don't you just blow the horn here? If you want to! ”

And Jason surrendered himself to the Valkyrie. The Valkyrie hugs the Summoner and starts flying towards the dead man's ship.

Heimdall wanted to sigh, but he struggled.

Just now, Heimdall felt his true death in heaven. Now that the spiritual power has been handed over to this side, this tiny human Heimdall here has become the real Heimdall.

Heimdall is no longer just a summoner. If you die now, it was real death.

Heimdall shakes his head, thinking all kinds of thoughts in his head. Even Rocky did not avoid the challenge. As a member of Asgard, it must always be so.

Heimdall leaps forward. Hence, Heimdall rides on the blue beast.

“Beast, let's go! ”

Following Heimdall's orders, the blue beast ran across the wall. Then the beast leaped from the edge of the wall.

As a result, the gods and beasts sat on Naglpar's ship, and the Valkyries and Jason later stood on top of it.

“Why is the flying man so late? ”

Jason confronts Pinzan in Heimdall.

“Those bastards came at us avoiding the arrows they were shooting at us. Where · · · · · · · · You came up comfortably in the first place thanks to our attention.”

The brawl was short.

The oldest ghosts left on the boat are staring at the intruders. And beyond the phantom escorts, their queen looks this way.

Half is beautiful, but half is the queen of the rotten afterlife.

Jason mutters.

“Wat the Hell? ”

It was a foreign insult, so I couldn't tell whether it was appropriate for the situation. Well, it's not gonna be okay.

There's a real hel in front of you.

* * * * * * *

All sorts of monsters and giants have been attacking me ever since. Now that Loki is dead, the monsters of his bloodline are out of control. But everyone remembered Loki as much as they did before he died.

Invade Asgard.

Against the arrogant monsters who rushed to respond to the order, Asgard's men fought for days.

Thousands of gods, warriors dead. And now that you've killed so many enemies, the last of them are coming.

Beyond the water of the world, there were red gunfire sources approaching. The giants of Muspelheim and their king are approaching.

* * * * * * *

Now there are two fronts in Asgard.

First of all, the front lines are crawling with monsters. It was the front line of the little monsters, and the giant wooden wolves and the werewolves, and the Penryr wolves that led them all.

Odin heads to the front with warriors and gods to confront Fenrir.

And Frey's front line was tougher than that. Surt and Muspelheim were coming this way.

Roland joins the reinforcements on this front.

“Loki?"

Frey asks, and Roland answers.

“Dead. Hitting Heimdall and Loki's head against Heimdall's body. Heimdall died the other way around. ”

“Damn, is Heimdall dead too? If you die like that, you won't be able to resurrect me. Why do you have to die like that? ”

The pathetic Frey stares at Roland with furious eyes. He frowns at Roland without losing to Fray.

The two of them had just had a fight. Frey's sister, Lady Freya, wanted to leave half the warriors in Valhalla's palace. The warriors didn't care much about the decision, because they thought they'd put the troops in another tactic.

But Roland refused, and Gear forced all the warriors to march into battle.

Lollant, who once read Nordic mythology, And I know that Freya is among the gods who will survive through Ragnarok. Freya, a banana god, is fleeing to her hometown of Barnheim.

I had no intention of stopping Freya from fleeing. However, I couldn't make the warriors who were waiting for the goddess to command stand so far from the palace. Something had to be stopped and something had to be left alone.

Lolance, we couldn't stop everything that the star knew.

Ragnarok's prophecy is widely known that the gods have tried to prevent the coming end. Like the abomination of Loki's children, who were prophesied to bring an end to it. Of course, that only gave Loki and his children a reason to exterminate the gods.

It was reckless to confront the prophecy like that. Knowing that there were numerous mythological phenomena, Roland knew Odin would be eaten by Fenrir, but didn't want to be kept by him.

I knew Thor would die fighting Jormungan. However, after seeing the fight, there was no way to stop it. If Roland had intervened, he would have been caught and killed.

Likewise, Odin's end could not be interfered with. And the end of the other gods as well.

You can't defy fate. If you want to change something, you have to keep that in mind.

Lollan and Frey turn their heads first. It was not meant to surrender. I just looked at the approaching enemies.

My eyes hurt just by looking at them.

The burning army, the giants of Muspelheim, are approaching. And in the center of the flaming giants stands the original flaming suit.

The flame sword with the suit, that belonged to Bondi Frey. Leviathans forged to stop the apocalypse. But Frey's mistake led him to the Apocalypse Giant.

Roland looks at Surt and Frey alternately.

‘After all, there is no Leviathan, so Frey will die fighting the Surt.' ’

With Frey like that, Roland and his warriors must now stop Surt and his army.

Frey wipes his lips with his tongue and mutters.

“If we can beat them, the rest are worth stopping. The Trolls are wiped out, the Frostgards have to leave their defensive forces to take care of the big Dwarf expedition, and Hel's dead are busy fighting on the ground. Who knew? I didn't think the big Dwarves would be so helpful. ”

It was Karl who received it.

“I'm not a big dwarf, I'm a man, Frey. ”

“Oh, you're mistaken. But I'm willing to pass on a mistake like this. Don't make a fussy point. Now choose a word. It might be a testament. Maybe I'll die. You and every one of those noble paladins might die. ”

Carl smiles and asks.

“Are you confessing because you're scared? ”

Regardless of how you feel, Asgard's warrior has the answer.

Frey replies with an aggressive smile.

“No.”

Then Frey runs out with his runsword, not Leviathans. Towards a suit that stands out from all the flaming giants.

After Frey, Karl rides. The paladins are close to him, and the warriors of Valhalla rush out.

“For Asgard! ”

The warriors of Valhalla clash with the flaming giants.

Warriors burn, crushed, and die in front of the fiery enemies. And they killed the flamethrowers at a similar rate. Warriors and giants fought on fire.

They were killing each other.

“I've waited a long time for you, Surt! ”

Finally, Frey and Surt slam into the blade. Roland looks at Karl's back as he feels a wave of sparks from the collision.

Roland was the death squad led by Karl. If Frey is defeated by the Surt, Karl and his knights are supposed to kill the Surt instead of Frey's incomplete mission.

Of course, she knew it was her turn. According to the myth, Frey will be defeated by a suit.

After several consensus clashes, the Flaming Giant Surt roars.

Frey groans, pushed back. Stupefied face. Frey's runsword melted down after a series of collisions with Leviathan.

Surt takes the final blow.

When the ferocious Leviathan sword was about to burn Frey, Moji, who was holding Lollan's hand, sprayed his lips.

Spatial movement spell. The pair quickly narrows the streets to Frey and Surt's Arena and the fighting crucible.

Moji mutters.

“Is this okay? ”

“Yes!”

Then Roland runs out and grabs Frey's hair.

Leviathan grabs the chest of Frey pulled back and passes by. Frey screams in terrible pain, but relieves him how he survived.

He looks back and notices that Roland has helped him and mutters.

“Thank You · · · · · · ·"

He tried to cast a healing spell on his wounds, but he couldn't.

Frey's chest is still burning. The flame of Leviathan, with the power of a suit, rejected all healing and swallowed its flesh and bones.

The pain got bigger. Frey's eyes widen in horror.

Looking down at the screaming Frey, Roland mutters boldly.

“I'll help you relax. ”

Soon, Roland swings back and forth. The blade cuts Frey's flesh from the flames.

As a result, Frey's entire body prevented the flames from burning, but Frey, whose chest was cut in half, was slain.

I couldn't afford to try to resurrect him here. Roland throws Frey's corpse behind him and shouts to an old friend.

“Our turn to return, Lord of Light! ”

Now that Valdur is dead, the God of Light was Karl. Suitable for its position, Karl exclaims with a light from his whole body.

“Paladins! The trials that have been waiting for us since the beginning! Fight again, as you once did! For Asgard, for Midgard below, for our souls, charge! ”

As Lollan stands before him, Karl and the paladins gallop.

Flying right next to the suit, Astolfo on the griphon blows the horn. It was a magical horn that was more powerful than I had ever used in my life. The magical power does not stop the suit. However, I managed to lure the flaming giants who were trying to lift the suit.

During that time, the paladins advance.

However, the sound of the trumpet catches Surt's attention. The flame of Leviathan that has been invaded.

Astolfo and Griphon were suddenly burned to ashes.

‘Damn it.'

Approaching the suit, Roland is sweating all over. Not because of fear, but because of the heat. Even that body with all the blessings was unbearable.

Soon after, Roland leaps for the suit's head, but the suit is roughly beaten by a swing.

Luckily, the shield in your left hand holds you back. You hurl the blazing shield straight away. Thanks to you, your whole body didn't burn.

Karl lays his hand on Roland's shoulder, barely standing. And as Karl gives the blessing, Roland's body is covered with a protective shield. The heat felt unbearable.

“That grizzly giant is our enemy. It used to be, and it still is. ”

Karl mutters and Roland receives.

“Can you win this time? ”

“I don't know. But if there's a trial there, we need to move on. Just like it used to be, emperor knight. ”

“Yeah, like old times. ”

Lollang stands before the Emperor as he did back then. But Karl tugs at Roland's body and steps in front of him.

“You were the first to die. Let's do the opposite this time. ”

The moment Karl said that, he felt all sorts of light and blessings wrapped around his body. Blessings, shields, healing lights, etc. All the blessings that can be unleashed as the God of Light are stacked.

Then Karl ran out. Lead the other paladins to the Surt.

However, Emperor Carr and his paladins could not bear the sword of Surt. Every time the suit swings a flaming sword, one paladin burns away.

Still, he doesn't back down, but he fights closely, and Karl puts his sword in the suit's side.

“Good · · · · · · · ·"

He disappears without a smile on Carl's face. Even the swords were burned from the inside of the suit.

The suit swings Leviathans at Karl standing next to me, expressionless.

Carl didn't want to resist there. He opened his arms and shouted.

“Light!”

Carl's body, so consumed by fire, flashed beyond the flames.

The light swept through everything.

In the blinding light of everyone's eyes, Roland was able to clearly see the suit. Perhaps thanks to Karl's blessing.

In the light, Roland rushes out toward the suit. Mozzie's magic erased the footsteps, so she ran with all her might and in secret.

I can't give in to madness right now. After the source of frenzy disappears. One day Odin died. Probably eaten by Fenrir on the other front.

But the rune remains. Maybe I can write an order.

As she senses the sur's heat, she thinks. To whom do we offer this war?

Not for Asgard. In fact, it was ambiguous for Midgard. Now that I've spent too much time in Asgard and even located the memory of the planet, Lolland doesn't feel like home.

As a matter of fact, I always have.

In the last short time, the planet did not fight for Midgard. Long ago, Rolando. Regardless of the knight's novel, Roland was just a knight who couldn't keep up with his friend Carl's reckless demands. I could not afford to fight beyond survival for a noble cause.

Then what have you been fighting for?

It's simple. Roland shouts.

“This war is my life! ”

The rune glows. It's not blinding madness, but drunken combat excitement that has overwhelmed Roland. Along with him, Roland felt the limits of his body disappear.

At this moment, the owner of the war was Roland.

All things acknowledged that. A spear flew towards Lollan, piercing the light that swept through the battlefield.

Roland runs with his crossbow. I was not surprised why the spear flew suddenly. Now that Odin is dead, you can see that you are a god of war.

As a god of war, I threw a crossbow. Towards the direction of the suit. However, it was not thrown in a straight line, it was thrown away from the location of the suit.

As intended, Gönnir, who passed by the suit, turns in the air. I want to return to the owner's hand like a disgrace after throwing it.

And now, between Kunir and Roland, there is a suit.

The flying archer is lodged in the shoulder of the suit.

The suit turns its waist and swings Leviathans wildly, thinking it's the enemy in the direction the spear flew. It was an empty void, of course.

Now Lollan can see the suit's back.

Faster, Roland runs out.

You see a suit right in front of you.

Surt notices that move and turns his back late. Then you put a pair of Roland's back and forth into the open suit's chest.

You saw a lot of the weapons melting down in the yard earlier, but you didn't care about Roland at all and put it deep. A long time ago, I fought with this sword against the Surt. At that time, the backwater did not melt. I believed it again.

I felt the hot heart through the blade. You got him now?

Of course not.

The suit swings its left hand wide. Even the touch of that flame was deadly, and Roland rolled right out. In the gap, the suit pulls out the backbone in my chest and throws it back.

You may have tried to throw it away, but Roland reaches out and retrieves the backward flyer.

That way, you rush to Surt, holding the scythe again.

The yard has already been stabbed in the heart, but Surt's strength is not dead at all. You swing Leviathans at Lollan as if nothing had happened.

Even a backpacker can't stand in front of it. What should I do?

Counter, only counterattack. That's what Roland did.

I managed to avoid Leviathan grabbing his head and stabbing him in the knee. Suddenly, the suit breathes fire from its mouth. Roland tries to avoid it, but it's a little late. Gear catches the breath of flame and lands on Roland's ankle.

Along with that, Roland's lower half begins to burn. But it didn't matter. Roland continues to counter and attack, stabbing and stabbing Surt.

The suit is still swift and fierce, although the wound has been reoccurred. It would have been faster than Roland if it hadn't been stabbed in the heart.

An unavoidable blow strikes Lollan, with his legs burning and losing considerable maneuverability.

But she didn't care at all.

Roland counters faster on the spot. Without thinking of a follow-up move, you wield your sword with all your might.

For yourself. For everything that died by your side.

* * * * * * *

There were many spirits in Naglpar. There were too many, only those who didn't die horribly well.

Jason and his subpoenas have been scrambling inside this ship for an hour. Through that struggle, I advanced by about four meters.

But I couldn't reach their Queen Hell.

Still beyond the many escorts, Hel watches over this side of the slingshot.

Jason suddenly looks at those under the boat. The rampaging dead and the expedition to stop them.

So far, the expedition has been quite dominant. There were too many of them to do it. There are tens of thousands of troops gathered all over Bifrost.

But they were all getting tired. In the dark, you can see the breaths of the struggling soldiers.

Jason mutters.

“Heimdall? Blow the horn. ”

“That doesn't really work. ”

Heimdall refuses, but Jason asks again.

“Just, blow it out. ”

Heimdall couldn't help but flinch. He was too tired. I don't know why, but I blew the horn first.

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I made so much noise that I made a lot of people look this way. A loud rumble informs everyone that the swordsman appointed to the throes is still fighting from above.

I didn't know if it would inspire everyone. But I knew I had to try something.

Then, we fought again. Heimdall's one-slash was better than Jason's three slashes, but apparently he fought as hard as Jason alone.

There was an ongoing struggle on the ground.

In the middle of the battle, the soldiers look up. It was a yard with enemies right in front of it, but I didn't care about that. Everyone fought for too long, and I was exhausted.

Then, as soon as Jason stepped forward, the soldiers also moved forward as if they were in a hurry. Forward.

Darkness gradually echoes through the relentless movements.

The armies of the underworld were favorable, but the Queen of the Underworld was reluctant.

Hel looks down at the landscape and overlooking the ship in alternation. You see a gross number of living and a gross number of undead intruders.

As Hel looks at them depressingly, he feels two souls falling into his realm.

Loki and the suit.

They're both dead. As a result, Hel realized that his father had failed, Ragnarok was virtually finished. The Queen of the Underworld, who had just one hand in my father's business, lost all desire for him.

Hell gave the order.

“Everyone, stop. ”

Then he stops and sees the weary intruders among the ghosts.

Hel mutters to them.

“You guys, get down. Then I'll go back. ”

Jason held his breath.

“Where to?”

“Back where I came from. Hello.”

Jason decides what to do and then nods.

First, he grabs the Valkyrie and jumps off. Heimdall then lands using his own spell.

Jason gasps and stands on the wall. You see the flags of the commanders. Whether Hel kept his promise or not, he was going to take a breath there.

The commanders asked Jason to come.

“What happened? ”

Jason mutters.

“He wants to go back to where he came from. ”

While Jason wasn't confident, after a while, Hel kept his promise.

Naglpar turns slowly. So I turned the boat around, and it started flying.

The hole in the root of the world water soon swallowed the dead man's stomach. Naglpar and the Queen of the Underworld have disappeared.

Here, only boiling spirits remain.

Hel gets tired of the long fight. He really does go back. However, they did not recover the troops they had brought.

“You fucking bitch, Go-To-Hell, and you're not taking your men? ”

Jason's voice trembles with emptiness, but the commanders have made a more positive interpretation of the situation.

One of the commanders shouted in a voice with a spell.

“Ser Jason, warrior of Valhalla! You defeated Hel, Queen of the Underworld -! ”

At that moment, you look at the commander as if Heimdahl was crazy. Then I was embarrassed by the reaction that came back between the armies.

The rest of the Ghost Warriors are still out there, but cheers are echoing among the soldiers.

The soldiers who moved around most of the day cried out for their last strength.

“Hail Midgard! ”

“Foolish Big Dwarves · · · · · · · ·. ”

Heimdall mutters, but no one cares.

The car then thunders. As the soldiers roar, the horror of the dead from the battlefield subsides. At first, I thought it was just a scream. But it wasn't.

The ghosts heard a cry that the queen had retreated. And when Naglpar really disappeared, I realized that the spirits were all over.

The reaction was then each. Some of the ghosts noticed the queen's absence and stopped, while others continued to do what had been done without any change.

And most of the ghosts, they started running away.

We could leave the spirits running towards the desert. They'll die on their own, or they'll run out of souls on the ground. But not the spirits that fled to the other side.

In the direction of the horde, there was a neighboring country of Bifrost.

Mediah.

What will the spirits who fled there do? I didn't know. Either you're going to get sidetracked or you're going to eat the brains of the living to replenish their depleting souls.

I couldn't let either of them go. No nation invades Mediah because Frey is favorable. Therefore, Mediah is a country where palace guards are the only troops in the army.

Perhaps a thousand spirits would be enough to make Mediah a wasteland.

I had to stop him.

But how? It was impossible to send the soldiers after them. You can't catch up with them because they're already on the exhausted lawn.

Then you must ride a horse.

Luckily, Jason has many knights following him. They will follow you.

Jason yells at the commanders while he's tired.

“You don't need me now, do you? I'll be gone for a long time, so I'll return the oath to you now. Your lieutenant is done! Fight's over anyway, and you're on your own! And tell the · · · · · · · knights. Jason, warrior of Valhalla, is coming to save Mediah now! If you want in, come with me! Like this!”

Then he shouted, and Jason sat on top of the horse. Then he started racing with Heimdall. There, towards the horde of ghosts running towards Mediah.

I was going to run ahead of the spirits and arrive in Mediah. Jason, who was running so hard, suddenly looked back.

Fortunately, the commanders listened to Jason's demands. I see knights running behind me. More and more articles · · · · · · · ·.

Jason smiled and ran again.

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