Pledging with God [Norse Mythology]

The wind blew away the thick fog, and the yellow sand covered the black sky.

There is no scorching sun, but the red fire is scorching.Scarlet, the color of the earth.Foul, the smell of the air.

Vultures and birds hovering high in the sky, overlooking the Twelve Armies of the Celestial Realm, with the Vengeance Demon Group, the Jihad Demon Group, the Skeleton Demon Group...

The weapons of the two sides pointed at each other, like densely packed steel needles, confronting each other sharply, as if the next moment they would be inserted by the other side, stimulating the other side's body and causing the blood to flow horizontally.

Have fun?Unrestrained?Weakness is beautiful?Luo Luo shy?

Where is the relaxed, free, unhindered atmosphere of the heavens a hundred years ago?

Headed by the twelve main gods, whether they are gods and immortals, or elves who advocate peace, they are all in formation and ready to go.The iron boots under his feet pierced into the clouds, and the armor was glowing black, which must have been soaked in the blood of a certain demon.

Their faces are serious, because the war is coming.

On one side of the Demon Realm, a person flew down from a high altitude.He is at last a white horse with rare eight hooves, running and flying, hunting like the wind.

The man rode a horse and flew to the front of the legion, in front of the gate of the demon world, the black wild roses fell densely on the ground, and the strange black mist lingered between the arches, just like the curly hair of a man blown up by the wind, thick black and dense, fluffy. chaos.

He reined in, and the white horse stopped.The man stood gracefully on the horseback, his eyes were dark purple, and the corners of his eyes glowed with a silver light that indicated great magical power, his lips were red and dripping with blood, and his face was as white as a crown of jade.

"The Demon King! The Demon King! Long live Talos!" Behind him came earth-shattering voices, accompanied by the sound of the wind, in an endless stream.

The man raised his right hand high, and the voice stopped abruptly.

He slowly turned his body around and smiled at the thousands of demon troops behind him.

He said loudly, "Today is the 100th year of my holy war between the demons and the heavens. Lust/lust, arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, hierarchical control and lack of freedom, the depravity of the heavens for thousands of years, the sins of the gods, I believe I don’t need to say more, you are all familiar with it. When our demon world was under construction, the gods committed these crimes leisurely. They deprived us of our wealth for jewelry and tributes, and they devoured our flesh and blood for good wine and delicacies. Playing is because they trample on our dignity! But why is all of this? They are not worthy of us doing this, just because they are gods? Huh, why don't we pretend to be noble? Brothers, take out your sharp swords and sharpen yours. Magic, towards freedom, towards corruption, we fight! Today is the twilight of the Asgard gods!"

Sincere and impassioned.After the Demon King's speech, the already majestic soldiers of the Demon Realm straightened their backs one by one!

"Take the heaven in one fell swoop!" someone shouted behind the Demon King.

"Take down the heavens in one fell swoop! Take down the heavens in one fell swoop!" The soldiers waved the sharp weapons in their hands, repeating this phrase over and over again.

The Twelve Celestial Army on the opposite side, although standing on the clouds and higher than the magic army riding the beast, they didn't feel condescending, and there was a panic expression under their gorgeous faces.

"Don't be arrogant, you traitor!" The leader on the opposite side, with green hair and blue eyes, was full of hostility. He drew his sword and pointed it at the man on the white horse.

Then he yelled at the demon army, "Even believe a traitor from the heaven, I think you demons are all brainless idiots..."

To provoke each other in front of the two armies, who has no brains?

"What an idiot." Even Yurmengand, who has always been reticent, spat out in disdain. The huge purple snake tail has fully grown, enough to encircle a hill. He shook his tail and looked at the front of him dissatisfied. devil.

The man smiled, and before the other party's Vidal finished speaking, he drew his sword, raised it high to the sky, and then suddenly fell forward with the tip of the sword.

The magic army behind him understood what he meant, and rushed forward in an instant.

In the previous few battles, the fight was extremely regular.The two armies lined up, and the two sides declared war after accusing each other, and the tactics were also facing each other.However, if you fight like this, even if you are 1000 years older, you may not be able to win!

Therefore, soldiers never tire of cheating.Raid, thoroughly teach the other party a lesson.

Break through the pervading black fog and fly through the lava.The red light from the friction of the weapon illuminates the bone wings, and the scorching air is suffocating.

Thousands of horses and thousands of troops are like arrows that are off the string, and they are boundless and boundless.The monsters raised their heads and howled, screaming and humming.

The fairy is the leader, always in front of the charge.The gods lined up in the back row, raising their exquisite bows and arrows.

Those bows and arrows are all made of gold, and the system is exquisite. These are still relics of the ancient holy wars, and the role of viewing them today is obviously greater than their practical use.They drew full bowstrings towards the demons, and in an instant, the arrows left the strings, black as rain, and attacked towards the demon army one after another.

Seeing that Jian Yu was about to fall into the army, a tall blue shadow rushed to the front of the magic army.The blue wings spread out, ejecting a powerful airflow, and then stretched out huge water-blue glass to both sides, forming a wall overwhelmingly.

"噗咙咙" The dotted black arrows reloaded on the glass wall and made a sharp sound, and then were bounced to the ground one after another, or simply snapped off.

"Well done, Yimisai!" Hu Ji waved his wings and praised Comrade Yang.Then he also gave instructions to the vengeful demon army behind him. The vengeful army had already geared up and rushed forward, wave after wave, waving barbed spears and shooting through the heads and chests of the celestial warriors.

Once the sprint is over, there is room for turning around, and it turns into a hand-to-hand fight, a mass killing.Black and white with scarlet mist, spinning, churning, and colliding.It hit the heart of the man sitting behind watching the battle, making people feel nauseated.

In the century-old jihad, none was as tragic as it is today.

Amidst the hunting wind, the man closed his eyes, his trembling black eyelashes showed his inner unease.It turned out that he didn't want to be so impatient, so miserable.

But 100 years, no... plus the previous years, a full 2 years.

He endured it for too long.

Today, this battle, this holy war, the demon world will win!

It also means that he, the new generation of demon king, the returning demon king, Artaros will conquer the heavens in one fell swoop!

Although he closed his eyes and didn't look at it, his nose was filled with blood.The man frowned, and began to wander, and the smell was floral and sweet for a moment.

A bright moon hangs in the sky.

At that time, the gods and demons were still living together, and the demons had not reached the remote Jotunheim for a thousand years. The demons and the gods were just two tribes with very different concepts and occasional frictions and wars, living on the same land.

Therefore, the demon ancestors at that time could still see the sun and the moon.

That is the real sun and moon, unlike the current Jotunheim, although there is also a moon, but it is a giant disc piled up with pearls, which is dragged by giants on the top of the mountain all day long.

Moonlight is white and flawless.

The fragrance at night is like a woman's body, the flower heart is like a sweet dimple, manjusawa and black roses are swaying and competing in the breeze.

The boy's hair is continuous, with a pale golden light, like the evening sun, hanging on the lawn of the water town.His eyes were half-closed and half-open, extremely pure, but upon closer inspection, he was captivatingly coquettish and charming.

His wrists and ankles are slender, just like his body, slender and graceful, like willow branches by the river, probably unable to withstand the blowing of the spring breeze.He moved his white and slender wrist, holding a rhinoceros horn comb in his hand, knowing that there was no one here, so he boldly combed his beautiful hair by the water facing the mirror-like water.

Boys combing their hair by the water, thinking about it is feminine and unbearable.

But the boy did not act hypocritical at all, nor did he have the coquettishness that women deliberately showed, but a completely refreshing beauty, like the evening wind, gently entering the hearts of those who watched.

He seemed to smell the fragrance of iris emanating from his hair, and he didn't even dare to breathe for a while.

Anyway, as the leader of the demon clan, the king of the clan, Talos felt that he was really ashamed to be fascinated by a young man.

One side of the heavens began to tighten up.At this time, two people floated in the clouds from the rear of the Twelfth Army, both wearing silver-white cloaks and with hair fluttering freely.

The person standing in front has a middle-aged face, and the person standing behind has dazzling blond hair.Odin, the god-king, and Baldr, the god of light.

Talos opened his eyes. His position was far away from the two of them, thousands of meters away, but he recognized the figure at a glance.

The God of Light finally appeared.Even if they went there to fight without doing anything, the soldiers in the heavenly realm immediately lost their morale as if they were encouraged.

Therefore, if the Demon Realm can capture the God of Light, half of the battle will be won.

Odin's power is well known, but the God of Light, as the center of gravity to be protected, has never been on the battlefield.

Now that these two people appear on the battlefield, it can be seen that the heavens are also aware of the danger of this war.

The soldiers were blinded by killing and didn't intend to pay attention to the changes around them. Odin raised the spear in his hand high, and a great magic was brewing.

Immediately, the sky was filled with black and dense clouds, and lightning flashed through it, flashing amazing yellow-purple light marks, and thunderbolts were about to strike down on the heads of the ants-like soldiers below.

Everything in the world is turbulent, and the huge thunder is about to destroy the battlefield. If it is struck down, it will destroy the place, and even one's own side will be killed.

Both gods and demons are mortal.The youth apple of the god of youth, Qitong, can only prolong life, but it cannot save lives.

In order to win, Odin even spared his own people.And Balder actually allowed him to do so.