Sun Wukong felt the oncoming sacred aura and spoke in surprise.
Michael's eyes swept over Lin Qiye and others, and then quickly locked onto a void, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Finally caught up...where else can you run this time?"
Michael stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, and a sacred giant sword of light condensed in his palm. Miracles flowed on the six white wings. With a shake of the wings, they smashed into the void and disappeared.
Not long after Michael disappeared, dense cracks bloomed from the sky above Asgard, as if some kind of existence was about to burst out of the sky.
boom--!
There was only a loud buzzing sound, and black void fragments flew everywhere.
Odin, who was covered in bruises and bruises, stared at the six-winged Seraph standing in the clouds. The scarlet worms were constantly repairing the broken organs, and his face was extremely ugly.
"The ghost lingers..." Odin said solemnly.
"I said, even if you run to the end of the world, I can still catch up with you." Michael said calmly.
The worms in Odin's eyes trembled slightly. He only hesitated for a moment before turning into a stream of blood-red light, crashing through the void again and rushing straight towards the end of the horizon.
Facing the two goddesses of "present" and "past" one after another, as well as Brachi who has broken through to the supreme god realm, Odin is in a very bad state at the moment. Facing the Seraph Michael in his heyday, he has almost no chance of winning...
The six wings behind Michael vibrated slightly, and a bright golden light flashed across the sky, chasing Odin's figure and disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.
"Where's Brachi?"
Lin Qiye didn't see Brachi's figure and immediately looked around.
Not far away, I saw a figure covered in blood falling weakly from the sky and falling into the ruins of the temple not far away, sending dust flying all over the sky.
Lin Qiye and the others rushed over immediately. In the hazy smoke and dust, Brachi stood up awkwardly from the ground. There was a big bloody hole in his chest, and a broken harp lay at his feet, dim.
"Cough cough cough cough..." Brachi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at the three people who came over.
"Although my injury is relatively serious, Odin's injury is not light either... How about it? I'm still a bit powerful, right?"
"Awesome." Sun Wukong nodded and said with a complicated expression, "You have surpassed us...musician."
Brachi stepped forward, staggered up to Sun Wukong, and took the [Holy Grail] filled with blood. His eyes were extremely bright on his blood-stained face.
"This time...should it be enough?"
After sacrificing all the remaining Norse gods, the capacity of the [Holy Grail] has been filled with wine, which also means that it cannot absorb any more sacrifices.
This is already the limit of the "supreme" artifact.
Brachi took a deep breath, held the [Holy Grail] with trembling hands, and raised it high in the rain of blood...
He slowly closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice:
"Eden...come back to me."
After the words fell, the air fell into dead silence again.
Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the surface of the [Holy Grail]. Suddenly, a bright brilliance bloomed from the blood-stained surface of the cup wall!
Boom——!!
A shocking thunder exploded from the clouds!
"It worked?!" Lin Qiye felt happy when he saw this.
Everyone looked up and saw that the originally gray clouds had turned pitch black at some point, and lead-colored dark clouds hung heavily over Asgard, like the end of the world.
"Something's wrong...what's this smell?" Sun Wukong raised his head and sniffed, his brows furrowed.
A jet-black thunder flashed across the sky, and the lead-colored dark clouds began to rotate slowly, like a huge vortex, suspended in the sky, and the center of that vortex was Brachi holding the [Holy Grail]!
The swirling dark clouds gradually drooped, dark thunder wandered among the clouds, and a terrifying pressure that made the whole body tremble suddenly appeared in every corner of Asgard!
Lin Qiye had never felt such pressure before.
Over the years, he has experienced the pressure of the main god, the sub-god, or even the "supreme" from the front... but the feeling brought to him by the vortex of lead-black clouds above his head was far beyond anything else.
Not only is there a suffocating sense of oppression, there is also an indescribable weirdness and disharmony everywhere in these dark clouds, which makes people twist at the first glance.
As the vortex of dark clouds droops, a huge black shadow gradually outlines in the center of the rotating clouds...
That's an eye.
A pale, dull eye without a pupil.
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Edge of Asgard.
The golden realm opened from Michael's body, and the holy sword in his hand was like a golden lightning, instantly penetrating the void in front of him,
Just hearing a soft sound, the bruised Odin was forced to squeeze out of the void. The next moment, he was shrouded in the [Mortal God Realm]. The surging golden light kept washing over his body. The scarlet worms all over his body suddenly disappeared.
A piercing scream came out.
Large swaths of worms fell out of his body, fell into the golden light, and turned into steaming white smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Odin stood in the [Mortal God Realm] with a broken divine robe, like a duckweed floating in the wind and rain, his face extremely pale.
"Odin... you have no way to escape." Michael, who was carrying six wings, pulled out the holy sword in the divine realm, walked towards here step by step, and spoke calmly.
Odin sneered and was about to say something when he heard a roar and explosion coming from a distance.
Michael frowned and turned his head to look,
When he saw the constantly rotating and drooping lead-black clouds, his pupils suddenly shrank!
"That's..." he muttered.
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"What the hell is that?" Lin Qiye looked a little ugly when he saw the huge pale eyes.
He didn't know what these eyes were, but what was certain was that this thing was definitely not Iden! It was obvious that Brachi had made a wish to bring Iden back... Why would such a monster appear?!
Just when Lin Qiye was frightened, the giant pale eye in the center of the vortex suddenly opened a gap.
A milky white light ball slowly fell from the sky...
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