Facing Zhou Yi who was still confident, Heimdal did not say anything. He didn't even want to say a word, so he walked away alone.

As a guardian, watching the country he guards move towards the abyss of destruction was indeed an extremely huge blow to him. It can even be said that this blow was enough to make him despair and not have any desire to survive. This is also the reason why he chose to stay here. He wanted to sacrifice his country and repay his king with such loyalty and end everything he had.

Zhou Yi only guessed this idea in his mind. Although he did not think it was a correct decision, he did not mean to interfere with him. Everyone has their own ambitions, and he cannot stop others for his own reasons. What's more, the situation may not be as bad as he imagined.

After taking a look at the Golden Palace Hall, which was already sparsely populated and quiet, almost silent. Zhou Yi smiled slightly and walked outside the hall.

At this time, Asgard seemed to have predicted that his doomsday was coming, so its sky became scarlet, and it looked like blood stained the entire sky. This was the result of fate, the prophecy of the sign of destruction. However, such signs made Zhou Yi sneer in his heart.

Fate? Fate cannot dominate me!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the brilliant divine light penetrated the entire sky and flew into his hand, changing into the appearance of the magic gun Rodnier. And as Rodnier started, a layer of strong white light also wrapped around his entire body.

The platinum-colored light of justice emerged from this light quickly, wrapping around his body bit by bit. And with the blazing divine fire that emerged from Zhou Yi himself, the light of justice is also changing his appearance.

The golden divine fire is covered with every engraved rune on the armor of the Light of Justice. The dazzling golden light makes the entire armor brighter than the sun in this world. As the power rises sharply, a circle lingering from the back of the Light of Justice slowly emerges from the back of the Light of Justice. The light is brilliant, and the blazing divine fire extends from around the circle like the prominences around the sun. They are covered with the outer edges of the golden runes like sharp blades, and look as dazzling as golden wings from a distance.

Majestic and solemn, the artifact Odin created for his beloved son was most perfectly utilized on Zhou Yi. In this state, Zhou Yi jumped up, and the overflowing fire looked like a golden halberd, instantly tearing the entire Asgard's sky.

The scarlet color could not suppress such a heavy and dazzling light. Even though it disappeared in a flash, the afterglow color that had not faded for a long time left an unforgettable impression. Looking at all this, Bren Hilde, who had been watching the Golden Palace on the Rainbow Bridge, silently made a decision in his heart.

Just at this time, the Valkyrie had arranged most of the personnel to transfer from the Rainbow Bridge to other worlds. Facing the already opened space gate, Aurora walked up and said to Brenheld.

"Sister, you can leave."

"I understand, Aurora!" Looking at her sister who was still young but had become firm in her eyes, Brenheld stretched out her hand and rubbed her long hair. Then she said with emotion. "Look at Asgard again. After this look, when will we return to this place? I'm afraid we will never know."

"Sister" looked at Brenheld with a gloomy face, but Aurora didn't know what to say at this time. But looking at her but silenced look, Brenheld quickly cheered up.

"Don't worry about me, Aurora. I'm fine! I'm just sorry, from now on, you must take on a heavy responsibility like me."

"We are Odin's daughter and the gods of Asgard. This is also destined to defend our people. And now, while Odin is still asleep and Thor and Loki have fallen into the hands of the enemy, we are the only gods who can take on this responsibility. So, you must grow up, protect our people, and lead them to rebuild our home together!"

"I understand, sister!" After biting her lips, Aurora showed a strong expression on her face. This made her look as if she had grown a lot in an instant. "I will definitely work hard to build a new home with our people and the glory of Asgard until the day we return!"

"I believe you can do it, after all, you are my sister!"

With a smile, Brenheld had already pulled Aurora to the gate of the Rainbow Bridge. She glanced at Gangniel, who was inserted into the throne as the key, and her eyes immediately flashed.

"Aurora, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you. This heavy mission can only be borne by you."

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Before Aurora could react, she was pushed hard by Brenheld and pushed directly into the door opened by the Rainbow Bridge. Then Brenheld pulled out Gangniel, who was inserted on the Rainbow Bridge base, and eliminated everything to invisible.

"I'm sorry, my sister. Let you take on such a great responsibility alone, but this is also the fate we have to bear. Please forgive my selfishness, because Asgard has not yet perished. In this case, I must protect it until the last moment. In short, I hope you can always be strong until the end."

After sighing like this, Brenheld's eyes immediately became firm. The flames seemed to ignite in her platinum pupils, which made people feel that their souls were shaking. After a slight stare at the golden stream of light that had not yet melted in the sky, Brenheld then took his own steps and walked into the main hall of the Golden Palace again.

She looked at the soldiers who were stunned and at a loss because of her return, and immediately showed a majestic and inviolable sacred expression.

"Get up on your spirits, Asgard has not yet perished. I have not left yet! Even if I die, I will die with you. Give up the courage to fight with me until the end, that is, the moment of death!"

The clanging and plain words came from her mouth, but it felt a stimulating feeling, especially those soldiers who had already set their will to die and planned to accompany the kings of this country to perish, which was an indescribable touch.

So much so that a soldier who seemed a little older fell to his knees, lowered his head deeply at her, and sobbed.

"Your Highness, you should not be in this place. This is our battlefield, a place where we should die. You will only be a meaningless sacrifice here."

"No, this is where I should be stationed." Bend down and helped the old man with bruises up. The smile on Brenheld's face was compassionate and compassionate, calm and strong. "I am the daughter born in this place and the child who grew up in Asgard. This is my home, everything about me. It is something I can never do if I do nothing. Even if this is an unchangeable fate, I will try it until the last moment comes."

"Maybe it will be destruction, maybe it will be rebirth. But no matter what, I will be with you until the end. This is my promise and the last persistence of the Asgard gods. So everyone, lend me your strength. Stay with me until the end."

One warrior after another fell to his knees, and one person who had already developed ambition to die burst out with fighting spirit as fierce as flames.

"We are willing to be your sword and your shield until the last moment! Long live Asgard, Long live His Highness Brenheld Valkyrie!"

The Valkyrie was bathed in this glory, and shouldered the heaviest burden in the eyes of these soldiers who were surviving from death. Seeing all this, Heimdal quietly closed his eyes, and then fell to his knees in front of Odin, who was still sleeping.

"Your Majesty, have you seen it? Your daughter has become a true king. Although she is not the heir you expected, I have seen the most shining side of her. Perhaps, she will become the last king of Asgard. No matter what, your Majesty. I will guard you until the last moment."

The sleeping Odin naturally could not answer this. But a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eyes. It was not what he hoped to have such a heavy fate on Brenheld's back. At least at this time, he did not want Brenheld to take his scepter from his hands.

Although the king's throne is gorgeous, the swords and halberds on it are enough to make anyone who sits on it feel pain. In the face of such a throne that is on the verge of breaking, this pain can directly lead to destruction. This is not a supreme interest, it will only be a heavy burden that cannot be borne.

But for Brenheld, who had already made this choice, all this was irreversible. She had made the choice of survival and death together, and with her personality, it was something that would never go back on her regret.

Everything has returned to the trajectory of fate, and what about coincidences at this time, is the inevitable direction of fate? What will the ending of all this look? No one can say it clearly except those who are watching the river of fate.

But, everything is not over yet. Because the sun has not yet subsided.

Rodniel's sharpness once again tore the body of the cursed warrior, and when he looked at the guys who turned into ashes in his flames, Zhou Yi smiled without doubt on his face hidden under his helmet.
Chapter completed!