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190: Ragnarok of the Gods (End)

Seeing Odin being devoured by the giant wolf, all the gods present felt timid. Thor, God of Thunder, was even heartbroken, and the hammer in his hand hit the giant wolf Fenrir directly.

The hammer successfully hit the giant wolf's huge body and directly bent its spine. The giant wolf's body became much more fragile after it moved again.

It raised its head and whimpered, and then fell down. Fenrir used the forbidden technique. Just now, it was just pretending to die to make Odin and the gods relax their vigilance, and then it suddenly launched an attack with the intention of killing Odin.

It is true that it was pierced in the head by Gungunir, and it is true that it was seriously injured and on the verge of death. However, its most fatal weakness is in the heart. Even if its head is cut off, it will still be able to stand for a period of time and retain the ability to move.

Joel was fooled.

He is now in Fenrir's esophagus. The size of this strange wolf is so huge that Joel looks extremely small in front of it.

As soon as it entered the giant wolf's mouth, the beast began to bite its teeth, trying to tear the bodies of Joel and Sleipnis apart.

Fenrir's forbidden magic domain is quite powerful. Joel was still unable to use magic when he was in his mouth. When he was about to die on the spot, his mount Sleipnis helped him block Fenrir's hardest tooth.

The sharp teeth, which were about one meter long, penetrated the horse's body directly and almost penetrated Joel's chest.

The horse's blood splashed all over Joel. Odin's favorite mount finally ended its life after accompanying its owner for dozens of years.

Joel also felt uncomfortable. He was not stabbed by the sharpest tooth, but there were still many interlocking sharp teeth that penetrated his body.

Fortunately, Fenrir's body was also very weak. It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to chew, so he swallowed everyone down one by one.

Joel was bleeding profusely. Next to him was the lifeless Sleipnis. His esophagus was long and thick. He used his last strength to stab Gungunir hard into the soft flesh of his esophagus.

He wanted to use this spear as a nail to prevent himself from completely falling into the stomach of the giant wolf Fenrir.

The plan was simple, but not easy to implement. Joel could feel every muscle in his body protesting, and it was difficult for him to control Gungunir despite being seriously injured.

With no way to inject magic power, he relied solely on physical strength to support him. However, when his manpower eventually ran out, Joel could feel that his strength was constantly weakening as his blood continued to flow away.

He could hardly hold it any longer.

If he could not survive the Twilight of the Gods smoothly and died in Fenrir's belly, would he also die suddenly in his sleep in reality?

Joel became more and more panicked when he thought about this. He was not sure whether his guess was correct, but he didn't dare to bet.

His vision was blurry, and he was very sure that he was not far from death.

He was breathing heavily, holding Gangnir tightly in his right hand. This was his last hope.

The spear like a dead branch was covered with blood. It was no longer clear whether it belonged to Sleipnis, Joel, or Fenrir. They were mixed together, staining the 24 runic characters on the tip of the spear.

red.

The moment Joel saw these 24 runic characters, his heart suddenly moved.

He finally remembered the point that he had ignored before.

Joel looked at his abdomen. There was an extremely long wound there, which almost disembowelled Joel and cut him in half on the spot.

He smeared a large amount of blood with his left hand, and then began to smear it in Fenrir's esophagus.

He had already memorized the 24 runic characters, and he tried to restrain his trembling fingers from slowly drawing the characters in his esophagus.

Although Fenrir cast the Forbidden Magic Realm, Joel's blood naturally contains some magic power. When he replaced Odin in creating runes, he discovered that this ancient character must be paired with blood to achieve full effect.

appear.

Now it's time for it to come into play.

After the last character fell, Joel finally exhausted his strength and slowly let go of Gungunir.

My vision was already blurry.

The temperature in the originally dark and warm esophagus was rising rapidly, and every drop of blood in the space seemed to turn into a ball of flame, burning crazily in the dark and lightless esophagus.

Outside the body of the giant wolf Fenrir, the giants and monsters roared with excitement. In their view, Odin, the strongest of the gods, had died, so they could say that they had a chance to win today.

Heroic spirits, guards, Valkyrie, gods, and everyone in Asgard present all had expressions of frustration on their faces. Odin's death undoubtedly caused them to lose their backbone.

Heimdall was horrified the moment he saw Odin being swallowed by the giant wolf Fenrir, and even the momentum of his attack with Loki was much weaker.

Loki laughed proudly, "Today I will put Asgard into a deep sleep forever! All gods, I want you to see with your own eyes how Asgard is destroyed!"

Heimdall glanced behind him, with a very strange expression on his face.

Loki didn't take it to heart, his smile became more and more triumphant, and he waved the weapons in his hands faster. The surrounding heroic guards tended to move towards the ice sculptures under repeated frost attacks.

"You want to destroy Asgard?" A gloomy voice sounded from behind him, "Then I'll kill you first!"

Loki was so familiar with this voice that even in his sleep he wanted to kill the owner of the voice.

King of the Gods, Odin.

He didn't care about the battle with Heimdall, and quickly turned back to observe the situation on the side of the giant wolf Fenrir.

Loki saw a big hole opened in the giant wolf's throat, and a man covered in flames walked out of it. Blood was everywhere, and the blood dyed the blue cloak behind him blood red.

Fenrir was really dead this time, and the blazing flames burned his body clean from the inside out.

Joel felt that the sticky blood was slowly dripping down his hair, robe, and arms, but they all failed to fall to the ground, and they all turned into flames and burned up on his body.

Joel held the blood-covered Gungunir in his hand and poured magic power into it. The Eternal Spear once again bloomed with starlight, and this time he aimed at Loki.

Loki also reacted and called Jormungandr on the side to quickly surround and kill Odin, otherwise they would all die here.

However, it was difficult for the giant snake Jörmungandr to escape from the siege of Frigga and others in a short period of time. In the blink of an eye, Gungnir had arrived at Loki's side, aiming directly at his chest.

Loki crossed the ice-blue short box, and magic power surged out of his body, forming a water wave barrier on the outside, blocking Gungunir.

In terms of combat power alone, Loki is not very outstanding. His strength lies in his resourcefulness. Joel can defeat ten enemies with one force. No matter how cunning Loki is, he cannot block this shot.

Joel's combat effectiveness became even more powerful after he understood the use of runes, and Loki's water wave barrier could not cause any substantial obstruction at all.

The star-penetrating spear pierced the barrier without any suspense, penetrated Loki's chest, and pierced all the flesh, flesh, and heart.

Loki's facial expression was frozen, still the same expression of disbelief, and the big hole in his heart had robbed him of all his vitality and vitality.

Joel held Gungunir as he turned around, raised his arms and shouted.

The morale of the surrounding heroic spirits and guards has been greatly improved, and now the most difficult enemy is only Jörmungandr.

As for the poisonous dragon Nidhogg? He is a coward. He was hovering on the edge during the previous battle. Now seeing Fenrir and Loki dead, Nidhogg directly sold off all his teammates and flew away from Asgard.

.

The battle to encircle and suppress the giants and Jörmungandr lasted for half a day. This atrium giant snake had rough skin and thick flesh, and was much stronger than the northern sea monster Kraken that it had encountered before.

Under Joel's last spear of eternity, Jörmungandr finally stopped struggling and fell down.

The crowd cheered, and Joel looked at his body that was riddled with holes, his eyes darkened, and he squatted down.

Bai Xian had no effect. The sharp teeth of the giant wolf Fenrir contained some kind of toxin, which greatly delayed Joel's recovery from his injuries. After fighting day and night, he felt that he was not far from death.

Already.

"We have defeated these monsters and giants, but the sun will never rise again." Frigga helped Joel's body up, her tone was quite sad.

The guards and Valkyrie behind them were silent. The sun never rose again, and the World Tree was about to wither. Even if they won today, it would not change the fact that Asgard was about to be destroyed.

Joel was about to faint in a daze, when a prompt came from the system.

Mission accomplished! Successfully survived the Twilight of the Gods and received the reward: How to use runes.

My mind was dizzy, and a lot of knowledge poured into my mind.

The world was spinning again, and before he could say goodbye to the other gods, he returned to the real world. He was lying on the bed, with the stars outside the window, and his three roommates sleeping soundly.


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