Seeing the appearance of the giant man, a name immediately emerged in Zhang Heng's mind.
Heimdall. The guardian of the Bifröst in Norse mythology, the God of Dawn.
At the moment he recognized Heimdall, Zhang Heng also understood how the other party caught his series of storm-like attacks in the dark.
The legendary Heimdall had a pair of eyes that could see three hundred miles away during the day and night. At the same time, his ears were terrifyingly sensitive, and he could hear the sound of grass growing. With him guarding the Bifröst, he could find the invading enemy in the first place. He could then blow the horn on his neck and let the gods of Asgard gather to fight.
At the same time, Heimdall and Loki were sworn enemies. In the final Twilight of the Gods, the two perished together.
Heimdall did not rush to attack after seeing Zhang Heng. Instead, he bowed to the sky on the other side. "It's a pleasure to fight side by side with you."
It was a young man dressed in armor and holding a spear. He sat in a four-wheeled carriage, but unlike the pure black carriage of the Evernight Goddess, his carriage looked more ferocious, filled with power and a sense of conquest.
He held the reins and nodded. "Son of Odin and Jaenshasa, the God of Dawn, Heimdall, I have long heard of your name. After solving tonight's matter, we should have a lot of opportunities to continue to work together in the next battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another voice, but that voice was not as polite as Heimdall's, and it was even a little eccentric. "It's really lively today. A Son of Odin and a Son of Zeus are actually here, and they're even discussing how to beat us up next. I'm already shivering in the corner."
"Do you new gods like to be rats? You hide your heads and show your tails in everything you do. You don't even dare to say something harsh in front of me?" The young man in the carriage was not angry but just mocked.
"I can't help it. I'm used to directing and acting on my own." A man carrying a camera slowly walked out of the woods opposite Heimdall.
Just by looking at his attire, he looked like a cameraman who had come to shoot a film. He was wearing a khaki vest and a pair of hiking shoes.
But when Heimdall saw him, he was a little moved. "God of Movies, is it you from the New God's side?"
"What? Do you find it strange that three days ago, you sent so many people to ambush me, but they didn't kill me?" The God of Movies grinned. "If you want, you can try again after tonight. If you and Ares work together, you should be able to challenge me."
"Wait, how can I miss out on this kind of fun?" The one who said this was the God of Electricity, who had fought with Thor before. He appeared behind the God of Movies, holding a power bank in his hand. This time, it was fully charged. Obviously, he was planning to go all out.
However, just when the situation became a little tense, another voice with a slight Egyptian accent was heard. "Everyone, we are not here tonight to fight, right? Even if we really want to fight, we have to get rid of the target first."
The person who spoke was a man with a wolf's head and a human body. At first glance, he looked like Seth, who was killed by Zhang Heng. But if one looked closely, one could still see the difference between the two. Unlike Seth, the man in front of him had a jackal's head, and he did not have the chaotic and violent temperament that Seth was born with.
"Anubis, you are here too. Why? Are you here to avenge your father, Seth?" the God of Movies asked.
"Although I am Seth's son, I have severed my relationship with him a long time ago. I have always despised what he did," Anubis said calmly. "So this time, I am here purely to solve the common problem for everyone. Everyone, let's stop chatting and get down to business."
As soon as he said this, the gods finally ended their brief verbal attack and focused their attention on Zhang Heng again. Heimdall was the more polite among them.
Among them, Heimdall was relatively polite. "You have no hope, boy. We borrowed a prop from the three goddesses of time to deal with the time stop ability that Kronos gave you. Of course, we know that you are innocent, but unfortunately, you were chosen to be that guy's vessel. Sometimes, in order to maintain justice and the happiness of the majority, we have to make some sacrifices."
"This is what I hate the most about you old gods. You always talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, but you always do things that involve men and women," the God of Movies sneered. "Can't you just say it?" He looked at Zhang Heng and grinned. "Brother, for the sake of world peace, we need you to die. The only choice you have now is to do it yourself, or we will do it for you. Personally, I suggest you do it yourself. If we really fight later, you may not even be able to keep your body. "
Zhang Heng also understood that he had reached the most dangerous time.
After cutting off the carriage of the Goddess of the Night, his Shrouded Sheath finally ushered in an upgrade, from a Grade-B prop to an Grade-A prop. Zhang Heng didn't have time to examine it carefully, but when he held the sword, he could sense the existence of supernatural creatures around him. This was why he could chase after the Goddess of the Night, Nyx, and slash at her before his vision and hearing recovered.
It was also because of the newly awakened feature of the Shrouded Sheath that Zhang Heng noticed that the supernatural creatures around him were far more than the six in front of him.
It was just that the aura of these six people was stronger, and when they appeared, the other gods chose to continue hiding in the dark.
But other than that, Zhang Heng felt another powerful aura approaching. Who would it be? Zeus or Odin?
If it really was one of them, then Zhang Heng would be in a hopeless situation.
Heimdall, who had clairvoyant eyes and clairaudient ears, was the second among everyone to feel the aura. He frowned because the aura was a little unfamiliar to him. However, the guards of the Bifröst did not take it to heart because the gods who came here tonight had only one common purpose.
But the next moment, a somewhat cold female voice came to his ear. "Have you asked me before you want to kill him?"
Then the stunned Heimdall saw the owner of the voice jump directly in front of Zhang Heng without saying a word. Her body was exceptionally huge, like a hill, and her nine huge snake heads stared coldly at the gods in front of her under the moonlight.
When he met the bartender again, Zhang Heng finally saw her in her true form.
— The Giant Beast of the Deep, Hydra.
(End of this chapter)
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