Creed of the heavens

Gerndal felt a little anxious. Once Hoddle pulled out his hand and joined the battle in person, no one could stop him, and Gerndal was no exception.

Hodur is one of the main gods of Asgard, known as the God of Darkness.

Due to Hodur's low-key personality, in most people's minds, Asgard is best known as Thor, the god of thunder.

But in fact, Hoddle's strength is not much worse than Thor's. He also comprehended power when he was very young, but he didn't make a big fuss like Thor.

Gerndal also knows his strength well.

She was definitely not Hoddle's opponent in her prime, let alone she is not at her best yet.

The fire giant's aid slowed Hoddle's energy. In order to prevent the heroic warriors from being defeated, he could only temporarily focus on defense, using his shadow to swallow all the flying stones that covered the sky.

Familiar with the fire giant's attack rhythm, Hoddle began to have the strength to fight back.

Silently pointing to the ground where the fire giant was standing, Hoddle drew a circle in the air with his fingers, and the footholds under the feet of several giants suddenly collapsed, and they lost their balance and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

It wasn't a collapse, but a disintegration, like being bitten by some invisible giant monster, and the volcanic rock disappeared without a trace together with the ubiquitous magma.

"Oops!"

Gerndal noticed the chaos in the rear, and his face changed drastically, preparing to order the Valkyries to retreat.

"late."

Hoddle spit out two words with a calm expression, his hands merged into palms, one left and one right, and the black ball grew bigger and bigger as his palms were stretched apart.

"dark"

"drink!"

Before Hodel released the spell in his hand, a round of sharp ice blades suddenly shot out from the sky not far away, aiming directly at Hodel.

"Shh!"

Hoddle caught the sound of the breaking wind with his keen sense of hearing, retracted the spell ahead of time, and jumped back to avoid it.

The half-moon-shaped ice blade cut into the ground where Hoddle was standing, and the dark red scorching soil around it froze quickly. The strong freezing air even affected the boiling magma nearby, and the frozen area continued to spread.

Hoddle frowned slightly, and the spreading power of frost clearly appeared in his "vision", approaching the main battlefield of the Valkyrie and the heroic warriors.

The Valkyries fly high in the sky, and the changes on the ground will not have much impact on them, but the heroic warriors cannot.

After shaping the prepared shadow spell, Hoddle smashed the black energy ball into the ground.

"Boom!"

The huge cracks in the ground cut by the power of shadow blocked the spread of the power of frost.

Such a powerful frost power, could it be the giant sage of Jotunheim?

The sudden change in the battlefield situation made the warring parties tacitly retreat temporarily, intending to see the situation clearly first.

"Boom!"

A strong bald man with a little boy on his shoulders fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the ground.

The little boy who was less than 10 years old seemed to be attached to the shoulders of a strong man. The bumps on the ground did not affect him in any way, and the longbow in his hand shot out several arrows of light.

The corner of Hoddle's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Eternal Light?"

Light and shadow interact with each other, and whichever is stronger will overwhelm the other.

With a hasty shot, Hoddle only had time to push the arrows of light away.

While Hoddle was restrained by successive arrows, the two-headed man stomped on the ground and rushed straight towards him.

Seeing the appearance of the two clearly, Gerndal breathed a sigh of relief.

"The reinforcements have finally arrived."

Even in the scorching Muspelheim, the Leviathan battleaxe in Kratos' hands can still emit powerful freezing air.

This ax was jointly forged by Brock and Sindri. After many times of strengthening and perfection, its power has long been different from what it used to be.

On the way of Kratos' charge, the activated rune on the battle ax was activated, and a circle of ultra-low temperature polar ice storms formed around Kratos.

The scorching ground along the way was frozen almost instantly, and Hoddle, who finally pulled out his hand, was surprised that the enemy's attack was imminent.

Hoddle, who could not see with his eyes, was not frightened by the power of the world. The thick black shadow engulfed him, and Kratos' battle ax and ice storm only hit the air.

Atreus, who just jumped off his father's shoulder, looked around warily: "Spatial transfer?"

"No, I didn't feel the spatial fluctuation."

Kratos clenched his battle ax and took a deep breath: "Be alert, the enemy is hiding nearby."

Chapter 626 The Darkness Disappears

A pitch-black arm suddenly stretched out from behind Kratos, and it was about to hit the back of Kratos' left chest.

"Father!"

Hearing his son's reminder, Kratos rolled forward subconsciously, narrowly avoiding the attack of the "black hand" behind him.

Standing up again and turning around quickly, Kratos just saw the black arm retract into the shadows again.

Without murderous intent and hostility?

Kratos didn't feel any signs from the attack just now, which is very rare for him who has experienced many battles.

Now that the opponent has slipped into the wind circle, it is meaningless to continue to maintain the polar storm. Kratos stopped the unnecessary waste of magic power with a move of his mind.

Darkness needs light to illuminate.

An idea flashed across Kratos' mind: "Atreus, light!"

"Yes!"

Atreus's bowstring has been strengthened by the eternal light, and it can shoot arrows with the power of light.

The arrow of light scattered at high speed without a target illuminated the orange-red sky above the battlefield in a short time, and Kratos keenly noticed a blurred shadow illuminated by the light.

Retracting the Leviathan battle axe, Kratos untied the Chaos Twin Blades from his back.

"huhu"

Under the extension of the chain, the Chaos Twin Blades were wielded vigorously, and raging flames gradually ignited on the blades.