Brachi is the god of poetry and has never been interested in fighting and killing.
It was only Odin's task to come to Midgard and lead the heroic warriors.
Odin brought up the Twilight of the Gods, a big hat that affected all Asaphs. As one of the main gods of Asgard, Brachi could not find any reason to shirk.
Forced to come to Midgard to take charge, Brachi, who was not motivated, spent most of his time fishing, leaving various tasks to the heroic warriors to complete.
Separated from his wife, the romantic god of poetry was very melancholy and often played music alone in the Temple of Tyr to express his comfort.
Not long ago, Odin personally issued an order, and Braki could only reluctantly lead the heroic warriors to go to Freya's courtyard to capture the target for Odin.
"boom!"
The tall and round heroic warriors shouted chants and smashed against the vines and thorns blocking the road, but their attacks could only cause very little damage to Freya's carefully arranged barrier.
On the other side of the vines, Kratos and Atreus clenched their weapons, ready to fight the enemy at any time.
It has only been about two months since the father and son moved here to rebuild their new home. The fatigue they accumulated during the journey was relieved in the peaceful environment.
The fairy-tale-like beautiful scenery near their new home soothed the tense nerves of Kratos and Atreus. When Blaki led his troops to knock on the door, Kratos was personally teaching Atreus close combat.
Atreus is already quite accomplished in archery, but what he lacks is the ability to fight in close combat.
After finally fulfilling his mother's last wish and avoiding the pursuit of the zombies, Atreus calmed down and concentrated on learning combat skills from his old father.
The good times did not last long, as intruders of unknown origin ruined the calm mood of the father and son.
"go."
Atreus used the runes to summon a bird in the form of energy, flew out of the barrier from above the woods, and quietly observed who was knocking on the barrier.
The heroic warriors were dressed very neatly, and their standard bright silver heavy armor was very conspicuous in the dim woods.
The snow on the ground gradually melted as they moved back and forth enthusiastically, and an elegant man with a melancholy face stood behind the heroic warriors and gently played the harp.
"Father, there is a group of armored warriors outside the barrier attacking, and behind them there is a musician who looks like the leader."
Kratos nodded calmly: "How long can the barrier last?"
Atreus curled his lips: "With the intensity of their attack, it will take at least several weeks of continuous beating to tear the barrier apart."
"Then let them be busy first."
Kratos threw the wooden sword in his hand to Atreus again: "Just in time, you have to learn to lock the enemy in a noisy battlefield environment. Come on, ignore these interferences and attack me."
Atreus raised his wooden sword calmly and rushed towards his father.
"Drink!"
"No! You're upset! Ignore the noise outside and come again!"
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Kratos thought that these warriors of unknown origin would give up soon, but their attacks on the barrier never stopped until Atreus estimated that the barrier's endurance was approaching the critical point.
The thorn vines in front of Freya's courtyard were visibly loosened. Kratos clenched the Leviathan battle ax in his hand and said to Atreus in a deep voice: "We will launch an attack while releasing the barrier. I will take the lead.
You cover me with your bow and arrows."
"Yes, father."
Atreus raised his hand and drew a set of complicated runes in the air: "Open."
"Whoa!"
The heroic warriors who launched a mechanical attack did not expect that the barrier that had hindered them for several weeks suddenly disappeared. They hit the empty space with too much force. The warriors in the first row couldn't help but stumble forward.
"drink!"
Before these heroic warriors could gain a foothold, a ferocious-looking bald man fell from the sky with a roar, like a boulder falling into a calm lake, and forcibly knocked away the few heroic warriors closest to the landing point.
The seemingly ordinary two-handed ax fell heavily onto the ground. The ground that had been flattened by snow suddenly began to freeze, and transparent ice cones like thorns rose from the ground one after another.
Some of the heroic warriors who were unable to dodge were pierced by ice picks, but no blood flowed from their bodies.
Kratos, who is experienced in combat, noticed this.
'No entity?'
Atreus fired a series of attack support and shouted: "They are heroic warriors! They are mentioned in mother's story!"
"Odin's lackey again?"
Kratos's face darkened, he took back the Leviathan battle ax that had just released its energy, pulled out two chain blades from behind and swung them.
The old man who took advantage of the situation exerted great power in the hands of Kratos. Even in the freezing wind winter climate, the two chain blades could still produce blazing flames from the friction.
All heroic warriors who were directly hit by the chain blade were burned to ashes in the unquenchable fire of karma.
The Blade of Chaos, Kratos's usual weapon when he was fighting in Greece, was sealed by him together with those dark memories after coming to Northern Europe.
After overcoming many difficulties on the journey with Atreus, Kratos gradually untied the knot in his heart and no longer let those unbearable memories torment him.
He told Atreus his past experiences without reservation, and at the same time unlocked the long-sealed Blade of Chaos.
The Heroic Warriors are Asgard's ace army prepared by Odin for Ragnarok. Each Heroic Warrior has a combat power similar to that of a low-level god.
But in front of Kratos, who was once the God of War, these heroic warriors were not enough. They were defeated by his skillful switching of battle axes and chain blades.
"Ding dong~"
The melodious sound of the harp came from the rear of the military formation, and the heroic warriors who were retreating step by step under the joint attack of the father and son suddenly stopped their decline.
Kratos unexpectedly discovered that the enemy's comprehensive capabilities in all aspects had suddenly improved. Although the magnitude was not huge, it allowed them to regain their confidence in the unstoppable decline.
"Form up! Shieldmen come forward!"
"clang!"
Kratos's battle ax jumped heavily and hit a small Nordic-style buckler, knocking the heroic warrior backward without any accident.
The comrades standing behind him worked together and barely withstood Kratos' attack.
"bayonet!"
A spear suddenly shot out from the gap between the shields. Kratos could only retreat temporarily. Atreus's bow and arrows restrained the counterattack of the heroic warriors, and the two sides put some distance between them to resume the confrontation.
Kratos turned his eyes and looked at the melancholy man holding the piano behind the enemy's formation.
"Atreus, don't let him continue playing."
"no problem!"
While Atreus wrote runes in the air, he muttered something.
"Come out, my friends!"
A dozen energy animals of different types flew out from Atreus's hands. The fastest flying creature took the lead in bypassing the military formation and went straight to the man playing the piano at the rear.
"Hey~"
The man with a melancholy face shook his head irritably: "Boring trivial matters are such a waste of time."
"Ding dong~"
When he plucked the strings again, the raptor with its claws outstretched before his eyes suddenly disappeared into smoke.