254. The enemy of fate
The stickman squinted his eyes and looked at the sky:
"Are you Thor?"
Hevin replied:
"no."
Stickman said:
"I have never seen Jörmungandr before. It is so lifelike that I almost thought the earthly python had escaped from the underworld."
Hewen said:
"Hela is its sister. Even if it is released from the underworld, it is not a strange thing."
Stickman said:
"Maybe, it seems that my impression of Fujin is not as good as your impression of Jormungandr."
Hewen smiled:
"It's just because Fujin can't compete with Jormungandr in the first place."
Stickman said:
"Looks like I have to let you meet the scariest guys in the universe."
After saying that, the stickman's dark body continued to grow, as if there were countless spikes protruding outwards from the body, and it kept expanding ferociously.
An amorphous shadow appeared in the air, with countless spikes constantly expanding and contracting on the surface of the shadow at high speed, and then it floated towards Hevin's current direction.
Although the speed of the amorphous shadow was not fast, when Hewen retreated, he found that he could not distance himself from the opponent because the space between the two was interfered and distorted by some force.
The space behind Hewen extended infinitely. Even though Hewen seemed to have moved several kilometers, in fact it was only less than half a centimeter away from the opponent, and the distance it moved towards Hewen was infinitely shortened.
It's like a different kind of black hole.
A high-quality object will distort space and time around it. Although time is not affected at this moment, the space between the two people is affected.
It's not like the distortion of time and space caused by high quality, which simply affects space. Since it affects space without causing changes in time, then...
A touch of gold spread in Hewen's mouth.
After a while, he turned into a tall man with a mouth full of gold teeth. However, the gold in his mouth did not make people feel vulgar. Against the man's handsome face and deep eyes, the gold teeth made him look elegant.
Noble and majestic.
Two rays of golden light shot out from the man's eyes and flew towards the amorphous thorn ball. When the light shot out, it was obviously slowed down. The direction of the light ray towards the thorn ball was stretched endlessly, and even real light could not hit it.
Thorn ball.
But Haierdam's pupils are faster than light.
The golden light beam was dyed with colorful colors as it flew across the ground, and the original golden color began to fade. The rainbow-like light easily pierced through the amorphous shadow, and countless fragments flew in all directions.
The spike ball quickly changed its form again, and the remaining part first collapsed toward the inside, and then transformed into an extremely handsome man.
Her skin is as white as snow, her pupils are as bright as stars, her holy white robe flutters in the wind, her bare feet are flawless, and her pure golden hair is like the morning light scattered among the mountains.
The six white wings flapped gently, and a dazzling halo floated above its head.
Except for that expressionless face, he is exactly the same as Lucifer.
The Son of the Morning raised his hand.
"I am identified with the Creator."
Countless black-winged angels emerged behind him, rushing towards Heimdall like a swarm, and drowned the God of Dawn in just an instant.
Although both have similar authority, their power is still much higher than that of the six-winged fallen angel. A light spear exuding a holy aura appeared in his hand.
Then throw it lightly.
The divine star of tomorrow penetrates the god of dawn.
The morning light cut through the night sky.
The son of Odin fell from the sky, and countless fallen angels flocked to the direction of Heimdall's fall like vultures stalking carrion.
Boom!
Thunder resounded throughout the world, and a huge split light pillar penetrated the bodies of all the black-winged angels from bottom to top.
Mighty Thor cast his own Mjolnir.
Mjolnir is as fast as lightning but as heavy as a star.
Lucifer had no time to react before he was severely hit by Thor's hammer. He flew towards the highest sky with the hammer, completely unable to escape the powerful momentum.
Lucifer flapped his six wings at high speed, but to no avail. Countless tiny thunder snakes sprang out from Mjolnir and wrapped around him tightly.
He held the handle of the hammer with his backhand.
Then lift it high.
The thunder, which was far more powerful than before, illuminated the entire world and hit Thor, causing the God of Thunder and Power to retreat continuously.
The muscular lines that symbolize the highest state of human body aesthetics, the white robe draped around the body, the eyes filled with thunder, and the sudden appearance of huge thunder clouds.
He easily crushed Mjolnir and grabbed the thunder hidden inside.
Zeus raised his thunderbolt high and looked at his juniors standing on the ground.
Thor bent down, half lying on his hands on the ground.
The thunder of the God King fell.
Hair grows, muscles swell, and claws and fangs pierce the skin.
Thunder and lightning fell on the giant wolf, but it did not leave any traces.
Fenrir, the giant wolf who devoured the God King.
Fenrir's body continued to expand, becoming as huge as a brown bear in just a moment, and as majestic as a mountain in the next moment, when Zeus raised his thunder again.
Fenrel's back has reached the sky.
The giant wolf opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow a god king again.
Thunder exploded all over Zeus, but for the giant wolf as high as the sky, these thunder and lightning just tickled him.
In this spiritual palace, the stickman was finally forced to the end of his rope.
It changed form again, and now it chose the most powerful one it could imitate.
The white-haired old man punched Fenrir in the nose, and the giant wolf screamed repeatedly.
The old man wore extremely gorgeous golden armor, with black eye patches covering the holes in his eyes, and twenty-four runes floating steadily around him.
The giant wolf shook his head and looked at his destined enemy.
Odin is his fatal enemy.
But Fenrir is not Odin's destined enemy.
This was true in the original destiny, until Odin defeated destiny.
The giant wolf's body shrank rapidly and finally turned into a blond man.
If Odin looks like a majestic father, then the blond man looks like the leader of everyone, and he is destined to be the king of everyone.
The eight-legged Pegasus under his crotch kicked the horse's hoof lightly, and the horse's hoof collided with the air and made a crisp sound. The blond man still had eyes at this time. Although his eyes were not like the old man's that could penetrate the future and past, they also contained hidden meanings.
He has great wisdom, and unlike the old guy, he also has courage and strength.
The old man stretched out his hand, and the runes were continuously arranged and combined in the air, forming the most original and powerful divine magic in the world.
The blond man just raised his spear.
Chapter completed!