Seeing Vali's crazy look, Brachi didn't have time to think too much, and he flashed out again!
Wally, who was covered in sarcoma, made a comeback without any suspense.
Before Vali was contaminated, he was just a minor god. Although he could beat three Brachi with one hand in the past, the current Brachi is no longer what it used to be.
Brachi barely adapted to his inexplicable surge in speed. He grabbed the back of Vali's neck with his backhand and locked him in place.
"What are you talking about? Whose voice is driving you crazy? There are obviously only two of us here..."
Before Braki finished speaking, a fist-sized sarcoma suddenly bulged out on the back of Vali's neck where he held his palm. A ferocious crack exploded from the surface of the sarcoma. Countless scarlet worms squirmed out and turned into a giant
Mouth, bite Brachi's palm.
Brachi exclaimed and suddenly let go of his arm, narrowly avoiding the blow.
"Kekeke..."
Weird laughter came from Valli's throat, and his eyes full of pain slowly closed.
The squirming insect eyes all over his body seemed to come alive, turning at the same time and locking on Brachi not far away!
As Vali raised his hand, the ground beneath their feet began to turn into sand visibly to the naked eye. The dry air rolled up the misty yellow sand, grabbing onto Brachi's body like big hands like lightning!
While blinking away from the gravel, Brachi looked at Vali's ferocious and weird smile, and his heart suddenly sank.
Although he didn't know what happened to Vali, he could be sure that the Nordic god who laughed eerily in front of him was definitely not the Vali he knew... It was those weird bug eyes on his body that controlled him!
Brachi gritted his teeth, took off the harp behind him, plucked it lightly with his fingertips, and a burst of rapid sound sounded.
At the same time, a low voice of poetry recited came from his throat.
"...the butterfly in the dream, you are like my crying heart, like the thunderstorm..."
A violent hurricane mixed with roaring thunder suddenly erupted out of thin air in front of Brachi, smashing into the flying yellow sand and submerging Vali's figure in it!
Lightning flashed through the ruins like a snake, and bursts of violent explosions erupted from the thunder. The flames shot straight into the sky, illuminating Brachi's astonished face extremely brightly.
Brachi's chanting stopped abruptly.
"My poetry..." Brachi looked around at the devastated land, his eyes full of confusion, "Strange, is my state of mind today so consistent with this poem?"
Like Lin Qiye's "Poetry of the Sky", Brachi can also embody the content of the chant through the inner resonance with the poem. The stronger this resonance, the greater the lethality.
However, in the actual battle of gods, no one will wait for Brachi to slowly brew his emotions, strum the strings and sing, and most of the time, there will be no murderous intention or other negative emotions in his heart, so his combat effectiveness
Among the main gods and even the minor gods, they are absolutely at the bottom.
But the power of the poem he temporarily recited today was beyond his imagination.
The lightning hurricane gradually dissipated, and Wally's body was completely charred. Large pieces of sarcoma and insect eyes fell off the surface of his body, and more sarcomas continued to gush out from the depths of his flesh and blood...
Vali staggered forward with bloody footsteps one step at a time, his eyes tightly closed, like a corpse controlled by sarcoma.
Seeing this scene, Brachi's eyes were extremely complicated...
He knew that Wally was probably hopeless.
He let out a long sigh and plucked the strings again with determination, and another raging hurricane of lightning surged out.
This time, he directly disintegrated Vali's inhuman body into a blood mist that filled the sky, carrying pieces of gray embers and scattering them.
"I'm sorry..." Brachi stood outside the ashes, his expression extremely sad.
Since becoming a god, this should be the first time he has killed a god with his own hands.
After killing Vali, who had turned into a monster, Brachi stood alone in the ruins, and could vaguely hear painful wails coming from all directions.
"Vali is not the only one who has become like this?" Brachi's eyes showed concern, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself,
"This is going to be a big trouble..."
He turned his head and looked at the sacred mountain not far away, towering into the clouds. At the top of the sacred mountain, a smoke-filled temple was already dilapidated.
"Oops, Eden!"
Braki seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, he gritted his teeth, his body turned into a streak of light, and he rushed towards the temple at the top of the sacred mountain!
…
Temple of the God King!
A pair of burnt-black arms glowing with blood, raised with difficulty, clutching the Eternal Spear on the chest...
Thor, who was nailed to the remains of the throne, tried with all his strength to pull the gun out of his chest. Lightning flashes surged, and his whole body trembled violently.
puff--!
He spat out a mouthful of blood and loosened his hands weakly, leaving a pair of blood-red fingerprints on the gun barrel.
He can't do it.
Faint murmurs began to echo in his ears. Disgusting tumors bulged out from under the charred flesh like sprouts. Thor's face looked extremely ugly.
Thor's eyes were blood red, and he could clearly see the messy Asgard under the sacred mountain through the broken temple door...
Damn it!
Damn it!!
Is there no other way?!
The Eternal Spear that Odin nailed into his body cannot be pulled out by him now...unless he also breaks through to the "Supreme"!
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the temple!
"Origin..." Thor's eyes gradually lit up, and his expression showed madness, "Origin! Asgard can still be saved!!"
Thor, who was nailed to the ruins of the throne by the Eternal Spear, roared angrily, and surging lightning burst out from his body, rolling directly onto the devastated roof of the temple.
The next moment, a hazy phantom light emerged from the void like sea water, reflecting the blood-colored temple like a dream... In the center of this phantom sea, a crystal-like prism was floating silently.
Odin did not take away the origin of Asgard. In other words, as long as he goes all out and forcibly integrates the origin into his body, there will be a glimmer of hope to attack the "Supreme". In this way, he can use the eternal spear on his body
Take it off!
As the "Supreme", he may not be able to kill Odin after being consumed by the three goddesses of destiny!
As long as Odin is killed, the source of pollution in Asgard will be destroyed, and the Kingdom of God will be reborn!