Freya's hatred for the Asaph clan could no longer be suppressed. When Heimdall turned around to take a defensive posture, a round of afterimages passed by him many times.
When the dazzling sword light dissipated, Heimdall finally collapsed to the ground.
Freya took back the blood-sucking vine lodged in Heimdall's wound and strode towards the Hall of Valor.
When Asgard's last defense disappeared, the heroic warriors who were waiting at the edge of the barrier suddenly became trance-like in their eyes.
"I am..."
"Are we on the battlefield?"
"Asgard? How did it become like this?"
The heroic warriors who were forced to unite their wills by Odin woke up from a dream.
They looked around blankly, unable to find their location for a while.
One of the old warriors stood up and said: "We are heroic warriors, and the battlefield is our destination, but it is up to us to decide which side to join."
"The will twisted by Odin has returned to normal. Everyone, please choose whether you want to continue to help Asgard."
Heroic warriors are the souls of warriors who died bravely before their death. Many people are born with a desire to fight.
The Battle of Ragnarok was the best stage for them. About half of them decided to stay in Asgard and fight against powerful enemies until their souls were gone.
The other half defected on the spot and decided to join the giant and Vanir alliance, and in turn fought against the fellow Heroic Warriors around them.
"The time has come."
Surtur outside the city stood up straight from his half-crouched position and pulled out the flaming magic sword from the ground.
"Asgard's destiny is coming to an end!"
"I! Surtur, will sound the death knell for the destruction of Asgard!"
"boom!"
Surtur's huge body jumped high, and with the kinetic energy impact, the flaming magic sword was deeply inserted into the ground outside Asgard.
Odin, who was sitting in the Golden Palace, looked very ugly. All his preparations had been destroyed by the enemy, and the development of the situation still could not escape the prophecy.
"No! There must still be a chance!"
Odin's one eye turned red: "Surtur was prophesied to die under the joint attack of me and Thor. As long as we kill him first..."
"Boom!"
An unpleasant commotion suddenly came from the underground of Asgard, and the faces of Lu Xiao and others who had just destroyed the Quartet Runes suddenly changed.
Nidhogg, who was patrolling the sky above Asgard, sprayed a breath of dragon's breath towards the Golden Palace. Odin held Gungnir's middle part with one hand and waved the magic gun in a circle. The flames of the dragon's breath were blocked from the circle and could not move forward.
"Surtur is taking action, everyone! Get out of Asgard immediately!"
Nidhogg's loud voice spread throughout the city from high altitude. Lu Xiao and other assault teams immediately began to retreat. The coalition soldiers guarding the four gates also withdrew a hundred meters under Surtel's reminder.
The still-living Orochi and the giant dragons turned around and left the broken Asgard. The neat ground of the Asaph capital city could already see the flames breaking out of the surface.
Surtur's attack created a phenomenon similar to a volcanic eruption underground in Asgard. The greatly activated lava began to boil, and soon there would be an explosion of energy release.
Odin rode the eight-legged horse Leipnir across the sky, but he still did not give up hope.
Thor was still fighting Jormungandr at this time. Judging from the situation, Thor had the upper hand, and Jormungandr's aura became much weaker.
"Thor! Follow me! Leave that snake alone!"
Odin's order freed Thor from the state of blood-heated brain. When the Pegasus passed by, Thor jumped up and jumped on Sleipnir's back.
Lu Xiao, who was preparing to evacuate, noticed the poor state of Jörmungandr and teleported to it, taking the World Serpent with him.
"boom!!"
A huge explosion came from the underground of Asgard, and the bursting lava engulfed the entire city.
Odin, who lost his red eyes, did not even notify his people, and the Asaph clan who had no time to escape screamed and were submerged in the lava.
The youth goddess Eden, who escaped from the city in advance, and Brachi, who had just escaped from the freezing of time and space, stared blankly at the tragic situation in the city.
Brachi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Odin, is this what you want?"
"What's the point of your rights without the people to rule?"
Outside the gradually destroyed city of Asgard, the World Serpent fell out of the space channel and landed with a crash. The injuries caused by Thor made Jörmungandr weak and fell to the ground unable to move.
Jörmungandr watched helplessly as Lu Xiao spat out a few words in Old Norse.
Without Mimir's translation, Lu Xiao understood its meaning just by looking at Jormungandr's eyes.
"give it to me."
Patting Jörmungandr's chin, Lu Xiao promised it: "I will help you fulfill your wish."
The number of the Asaphite army that followed Odin and Thor out of the city was severely reduced. In comparison, the losses of the combined forces of the Vanir and the Giants were not significant.
The development of events that was inconsistent with the prophecy made Odin full of resentment. How he hoped that the change in the prophecy would be reflected in a direction that was beneficial to Asgard.
After the destruction of Asgard, the reinforcements of the light elves detached themselves from the Asgard and retreated far away from the battlefield.
From the light elves' point of view, the Asaph clan's defeat is certain, and they should consider the positioning of the light elves in the new world.
The desperate Odin personally ordered all soldiers who were still loyal to Asgard to launch a desperate charge against the enemy.
If Asgard is destroyed, the giants will not be able to live well. This is the only hope of a comeback that the gambler Odin retains at this time.
The blow that destroyed Asgard exhausted Surtur's power. He stood calmly outside the blazing Asgard city, waiting for his fate to come.
"I have lived long enough. Thousands of years of watching have made me exhausted."
The weak Surtur's pestle sword waved to the fire giant: "You go, forget about me as a king who has no official position in the city, the new king will lead you to establish a firm foothold in the new world."
Surtur has been forging the flaming magic sword since his birth, and he has been preparing for this moment of Ragnarok all his life.
As he himself said, as the king of the fire giants, Surtur is incompetent.
He never took the initiative to guide his people, causing the fire giants' civilization development to lag far behind that of the frost giants.
"Surtur!"
The angry Odin and Thor rode the eight-legged horse Leipnir and rushed towards Surtur. Gangnir and Mjolnir were thrown out at the same time.
Surtur opened his arms with relief to embrace his fate, and allowed the two artifacts to hit him on the head, one on the left and the other on the right.
"My destiny... ends here."
After Surtur fell to the ground, the remnants of the Asgardian army, whose morale was boosted, launched a frantic attack on the coalition forces.
"Odin! Die!!"
A golden meteor passed by the horizon at high speed, and Odin, who had just recovered Gangnir, did not react at all.
Fortunately, Pegasus Leipnir activated at high speed to avoid the enemy's surprise attack. A figure passed in front of Pegasus, and Odin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
The attack failed, Freya flapped her wings and stopped sprinting, stopping steadily in the air, staring at Odin with eyes filled with hatred.
"Your death day has come, today! You will pay the price for countless despicable acts in the past!"