Chapter 584: The Goddess Guards the Heroic Spirits
The heroes of Asgard who suddenly launched an attack were so fast that they could not imagine. Although he immediately began to organize the army in his hands the first moment he saw the torrent of steel composed of heroes, it was still too late to go in time.
The defense line that the flame giant had just pulled up could not withstand a charge of the sharp edge array formation as sharp as a sharp knife. Just a breath, the Gramo in Brenheld's hand had already flew past dozens of flame giants in the flash of a flash of like a meteor. When the strong and tall body of the two-winged unicorn Attiya crushed past the flame giant in front of him like a tank amid the rumbling tapping. The giants that had just been streaked by Brenheld's sword edge turned into broken limbs and fell into the dust one by one in the surging waves of air.
Brenheld, the only one, tore a huge hole in the defense line that the flame giant hurriedly laid. Looking at such a powerful Valkyrie, no one needed to give orders. Several tall lava giants that emerged from under the surface suddenly waved their huge arms, condensed a huge fireball like magma out of thin air, and then threw it towards Brenheld.
The huge fireball was thrown into an exaggerated arc by the giant's terrifying arm force, and flew across the sky like a comet, falling heavily into the battlefield. Although most of them were aimed at Brenheld's projection, there would always be one or two who deviated from the target.
But it was the existence of these two who deviated from the target that immediately caused huge damage to the battlefield.
The magma fireball hit the center of the battlefield. The heavy mass instantly allowed smoke and dust to spread on the solid earth, and the air waves rolled in. As the air waves burst out, the terrifying high temperature and splashing magma. The ground instantly turned into scorched earth under the high temperature, and the magma flowing and bursting made all the soldiers around them suffer unbearable secondary blows.
And this is not the end. With the burst of magic power deep in the core, the lava fireball suddenly ignited after initially venting its power, and then instantly turned into a blooming flower, spreading the terrifying flames all around him.
If it were the previous period of Commander Tyr, such an attack alone would have turned a hundred skilled warriors into dead ashes. Now, even if all members are replaced with heroes with resurrection constitutions, Asgard has suffered a lot of trauma.
In the diffuse magma and the sudden burst of flames, some heroic spirits who were unfortunately caught were immediately torn into countless pieces, their bodies turned into nothingness, and the spots of light overflowed from their broken places and slowly drifted to the rear.
These rays of light are the soul source of every heroic spirit, and to make them resurrect from the dead, the existence of these origins is needed to achieve it. Only Asgard's Runi magic can change them from this state to the heroic spirit itself again. Once their magic power is insufficient, the heroic spirits can only return to Valhalla and even directly destroy it in the void.
The current situation is that these heroes exhausted their magic because they had suffered damage beyond their limits, and could only return to Valhalla in this state.
The damage caused by the fireball thrown by the huge lava giant immediately alerted Brenheld. Just this would allow several heroes to leave the field. Brenheld dared not give them more time to let them continue like this.
You should know that the number of heroes themselves does not have an advantage. Once there are too many heroes who leave the field, it is likely that the first advantage they have finally obtained will be erased by the enemy.
So Brenheld immediately raised his unicorn shield and shouted its name.
“Good Ganggon!”
The Valkyrie's call was like awakening this sleeping artifact, and the image of a unicorn carved on it immediately rippled with a transparent, milky white holy light.
Layers of light surging like flowing water, and in an instant, half of the sky was covered, covering all the heroes like a huge cover. At this time, the remaining magma fireballs had fallen one after another, and hit the milky white cover hard.
The power of the magma fireball burst out on the light shield instantly. The layers of magma mixed with dust and waves of air, almost shaping outside the light shield into a world with only red and black, which looked particularly terrifying. However, neither magma nor air wave, nor even the final burst of Yanhua could break through the protection of Gudegangong.
Even these things had a counterproductive effect. Without breaking through the protection of Gudergang's light shield, they had to release the accumulated power in the opposite direction.
This caused many flame giants to be blown away by the air waves. However, apart from this, they did not suffer much casualties.
After all, the Flame Giants are a race born from flames and ashes. They are born with a power that is nearly immune to flame damage. Such lava cannot cause any substantial damage to them at all. Otherwise, the Flame Giants would not use this method as their conventional military force.
As the power of the magma fireball subsided, the lava giant in the distance once again condensed a powerful fireball in his hands. Brenheld could only shout at the heroes behind him while keeping his shield raised.
"Destroy them and don't let the warriors here be threatened by those giants!"
As a hero who is famous in mythology, after his death, he was transformed into a heroic spirit by Valhalla and personally led into Valhalla. At this time, naturally no one would be discouraged. Even when Brenheld finished speaking, a few agile figures rushed out like arrows.
The first one was a man with a huge sword that could almost cover up his body, and a sharp sword in his hand. His name was Dietrich, the famous hero of the Nordic story. He was also the monarch who created the Germanic dynasty.
He rushed out of the protection of Brenheld's shield, and then rushed into the team of Fire Giants. Although the tall and mighty Fire Giants had an overwhelming advantage in body shape, they were on the decline in confrontational battles.
Without even using the huge sword on his body, Ditrich, with a curly bearded face, had already put several giants on the ground with one sword, and then rushed towards the lava giant closest to him without looking back.
"Roar, roar! Ditrich has found his target, so this belongs to me!"
A mighty man with almost a pair of bearskins around his waist and hips burst into laughter. He was Beowulf, the legendary hero in the Anglo-Saxon story.
He was extremely powerful and could shatter weapons with bare hands. After killing the demons and banshees who were in trouble with the world, he gained supreme reputation and became a king. Even after he was old, he was still brave and worked with others to kill the brutal evil dragon. Although he was taken away from the sharp teeth of the dragon, his courage turned him into a heroic spirit and continued to enjoy endless glory in Valhalla.
This hero, known as the Wolf Warrior, has a special habit. He always likes to compete with people in a physical manner to compete with others for bravery. This is a habit he left when fighting against demons with bare hands. It is precisely because of this habit that he has been criticized by Valkyrie. But this cannot damage his courage.
Without even using weapons, Beowulf rushed into the pile of giants. Even more exaggerated than Dietrich, he hugged the thigh of a fire giant and swung the giant directly. The flames on the surface of the flame giant's body were burning with burning marks on his body, but he could not let the hero loose his arms. He laughed wildly, and roared, like a gyro, rolled into the queue of the fire giants.
One giant after another was knocked down to the ground by him, and soon there were no few guys standing beside Beowulf. At this time, he threw the giant in his hand that had already been in a state of being unfamiliar and ran towards a lava giant.
In addition to Dietrich and Beowulf, another hero also rushed out. This hero was not a tall man with nine feet high and bearded hair and hairy hair. On the contrary, she was a slender woman with a strong and heroic posture.
She held an iron sword with a golden sword hilt and gems inlaid with gems, wandering on the battlefield like a swift cheetah. She didn't need to draw her sword to fight, because all the giants around her were attracted by Beowulf and Ditrich, and until she walked to a giant, no giant came to cause trouble for her.
That situation is not like she was deliberately ignored, but more like she was robbed of attention by something before she was noticed. In other words, she was like being favored by the goddess of luck, and was always ignored by someone the moment she was discovered.
Luck is her ability, and her name is Hehuale. One of the few heroes in Nordic myths who can safely complete themselves is also a very small number of female heroes.
As a hero, her skills are naturally impeccable. But compared to her bravery and skills, her most famous abilities are even more lucky, beyond imagination. The most representative thing among them is the sword in her hand, the sword of the sword, a cursed magic sword.
This sword is extremely sharp and hit every shot. However, when cast, it was cursed. "As long as it is unsheathed, life will be taken away, and sooner or later it will be the holder's step towards destruction."
Because of this sword, Hehuale lost all his tribe members. She was the only survivor in her tribe. But in her hands, the Sword of Sword lost the power of the curse. Her luck offset the power of the magic sword and even made her an immortal hero. This alone made people amazed.
Of course, she is so lucky, but she is actually a very dangerous existence, especially when she raises the sword in her hand.
"Tear it apart!"
Like a color of blood flowing burst out from the scabbard, the giant's life came to an end.
Chapter completed!