"Boom!"
The world engine stood on the plains of the world shrouded in war and destruction. It was like a demonic claw that was pressed on the ground. A silver light curtain shrouded the surface of the planet. Every movement of the halo would bring about visible energy ripples. The black smoke, the burning black smoke, was expelled into the sky and soon shrouded the sky. The golden birdcage-like bondage was clearly visible even in the black smoke.
Its internal crushing device was operating at full speed, absorbing the elements it needed from the damage of the planet. It bombarded the core of Asgard with energy again and again to weaken the gravity of the world. This kind of heavy attack increased with time, and the power also increased. When the core of the Divine Realm was weakened enough, the world would be torn apart in an instant after a heavy hit.
This kind of man-made crustal activity was fatal to a planet, and everyone could easily discover this. It was not that the Asgardian army did not want to destroy this demonic machine, but the problem was that a total of four demonic legions surrounded the world engine and densely packed demonic assault ships all over the sky.
No one could destroy this place. At least before the world was truly destroyed, no one could break through this invincible defense.
The people of Earth treated this vibrant world with their most straightforward malice. They had no intention of accepting captives at all. They wanted to destroy this place directly in revenge for Asgard's betrayal!
"Light will never be shrouded by darkness!"
A gentle voice rang across the austere battlefield. Accompanied by streaks of light that pierced through the darkness, thousands of angels flapped their wings and appeared from the mountains that were hovering in the sky. They launched a suicidal charge toward the burning battlefield around them. With the sacrifice of these creatures of light, the remaining native gods were freed from their siege.
When Satan died in battle, these indigenous gods who usually only followed the big shots and shouted 666 behind them had long been scared out of their wits. Before Odin cast the World Prison, some of the smarter ones sneaked out. Now, they were like beasts trapped in a trap with nowhere to run. Seeing the inferno on the other side of the sky being extinguished bit by bit under the raging purple storm, they could only approach Mountain Paradise.
"Let's help each other! Guard the line of defense! "
Under this suicidal rescue, at the moment when the light of the inferno was finally extinguished, a line of defense of the gods finally stood in the sky. And at this moment, thousands of flames wrapped around a meteorite smashed into the ground from the sky. The scorching heavenly fire burned fiercely, and the most vicious curse represented the fall of a god.
"The inferno will be displayed in front of the evil ones. That is the final destination! I curse you! "
"Crawling and being dragged into the inferno, enduring endless burning! I curse you! "
"Endless pain, endless torture, those who worship you will eventually leave you! Those you cherish will turn against you! I curse you! "
"You will die in the hands of your closest kin, your soul will never be at peace! I curse you! "
A thunderous sound lingered over the world that was beginning to crumble. A shadow that resembled black smoke rolled in the air as if it was the physical existence of a curse. But in the next moment, in the blazing purple flames, the black smoke was completely pulverized as if it had never appeared.
. "The curse of weakness …"
Seiber raised his head and looked at the last line of defense in the sky. He flexed his wrist, and the war scythe that was burning with purple flames in his hand looked majestic. On the ground behind him, in the scorching magma, the last Hell Lord that was trying to escape was surrounded by the heroes of the Earth Expeditionary Force. Its two comrades had already died in the hands of these vile heroes who wanted to avenge it.
It was the last witness of the old age of hell and the rise of the Overlord's demon army in the new age. And it would also completely die with the fall of an era.
The demons would rebuild a new hell on its bones, and that would be a glorious new era!
"The murderers are dying one after another. This really makes me happy …"
Saber stretched out his finger and pointed at the native gods who were trembling in front of his ferocious might, and the light mountain that stood in the sky. His voice was as cold as the cold wind, and everyone who heard it felt an indescribable brutality.
"The only thing I regret is that the judgment of death came a little late, but … it's not a big problem! Everything will come to an end today! "
"If we unite, you won't be able to defeat us, you god-slaying villain!"
The gentle voice sounded again, and this time there was a rare emotion in the voice. "Even if we all disappear, the ascension and transcendence will never stop. Without us, there are still others. How many times can you protect your world? How long can you protect them, the embodiment of the fiercest human emotions? "
Bang!
The head of a native god that looked like a wild boar flew into the sky, and blood splattered everywhere. All the remaining native gods cried out in alarm, and there was almost no need for further instigation. At this moment, all of them erupted with their strongest power to fight for their own survival.
"I've never …"
Swoosh!
In Saber's low voice, the bodies of two native gods who were attacking from the left and right were torn to pieces by the almost invisible slash of the war scythe. Blood formed a storm in the air, and everything around it was so fierce.
"I'm here to protect!"
Bang! Bang!
After smashing the head of the warhorse god with a single punch, the Berserker turned around and stomped a hedgehog-like native god into the ground. Then, he looked up at the mountain peak above and shouted, "Let's go!
"What does the survival of the world have to do with me?"
"You just killed … the people you shouldn't have killed!"
Boom!
The purple flame of the power gem rolled out again, and like an angry dragon, it engulfed the seven native gods around it. They didn't even have time to cry out before their bodies were burned to ashes by this extreme increase in power. Their souls were drawn into the dark space by the valkyries, and in the end, they would become one of the most terrifying weapons of war in the dark space.
A heavy punch like a thunderbolt rushed from the sky to the mountain peak in the sky, mixed with the ultimate embodiment of the anger of an ignorant man.
Bang!
The eternal holy light screen was shattered like glass, and the existence hidden in it gathered all of its power and exerted it on itself, making the mountain peak as bright as the sun at this moment. At this moment, the sky was completely divided and shrouded by the warm sunlight and the purple halo, and all light at this moment lost its meaning at this moment.
Odin's Divine Power Shackles couldn't withstand such an energy level collision, and so in an inaudible shattering sound, the shackles of the entire world were completely shattered at this moment. The heroes on the ground were taken in by the Royal Throne and the Sky Breaker, and the two warships left this world that was beginning to shatter in the space jump. The demons, on the other hand, didn't need to worry about this, and they fought even more crazily, wanting to plunder as many souls as possible before they died.
They would be reborn in a new hell, and when death had become meaningless, the amount of spoils became very important.
The extreme collision of the two halos and the two existences, the ultimate embodiment of that kind of super-standard power, made the tottering Asgard unable to withstand it any longer. It began to collapse from the surface of the earth's crust, and the raging power that swept left and right shook the cornerstone that supported the world.
"How can you be called a hero like this?"
"I never wanted to be a hero … It's you who forced me!"
Crack, crack, crack.
The collapse of the world was so intense that the moment the halo of the sky suddenly closed, the mountain peak that had existed for an unknown number of years fell from the sky, like a large meteorite, smashing into the already collapsing earth of Asgard.
Saber floated in the sky, holding a flickering golden light in his hand, and the purple flames quickly subsided from his body. On his shoulders, his body had begun to dissipate like smoke. Obviously, this overload battle had brought extreme pressure to his body, and he urgently needed to rest now.
But now was not the time to rest …
Saber put away the golden light, held the scythe in a reverse grip, and disappeared into the sky in a flash. On the other side of the world, the destruction of the world engine had reached the final stage. The continuous heavy blows tore the internal structure of Asgard apart every time. At most, it would continue for another ten minutes, and the world would completely disintegrate.
But at this moment, Erwin, who was in charge of operating the world engine, suddenly received a message. He reached out and turned off the world engine, but the whole world continued to tremble. The think tank of the Little The Devil Gang distributed his treasured victory cigars to the agents around him and said softly:
"Let's go! The Overlord will finish the rest by himself! "
"Revenge is over! We've won! "
And in an even more distant star system, by the porthole of King's Throne, the heroes gathered together and looked at the dying world. Its volume was expanding and contracting in an abnormal manner, like a dying person struggling to live. Strange sat alone at one side. He, who had been sober for a long time, sat on a chair. He did not even look at the scene of the world's destruction. He kept pouring himself wine, holding the green gem in his hand. When he raised his head, there was a trace of moisture at the corner of his eyes.
"Teacher … Do you see? We survived, we lived very well … and now, we've finally avenged you! "
— — —
The earthquake of the whole world was destructive, marking the final destruction and annihilation of a world, but this did not affect Saber. He was still walking on the collapsed earth, and soon, he came to the front of the Golden Palace, which had been standing with difficulty in the earthquake.
He jumped and jumped to the platform at the top of the Golden Palace. In front of him, Odin and Frija stood at the top of the platform, as if watching the destruction of their world.
"You're here?"
"Yes, I'm here."
"It's a little late …"
Saber shook his head and replied in a low voice.
"There was a slight delay on the way … It seems that you're ready."
"You know what? Saber, when I was born, there was a prophecy about the Twilight of the Gods in Asgard … "
Odin turned around. He wasn't wearing the iconic golden armor of King of Pantheon. Instead, he was wearing a linen robe. He looked like an ordinary old man. He waved his hand at Seiber. Seiber walked forward and saw Odin staring at Surtle, the Lord of Flames, who was laughing maniacally in the distance. Surtle was swinging the Sword of Victory in his hand. The sword had become almost 50 meters long. Every swing of his sword could easily tear apart the world beneath his feet.
The raging flames were burning behind Surtle and in the sky. This scene was definitely worthy of the prophecy of the "Twilight of the Gods".
"The legendary Twilight of the Gods will be caused by Hila and finally ended by Surtle. The price is that the whole of Asgard will be annihilated, leaving only the last bloodline alive."
"But now it seems that this prophecy is slightly wrong."
Odin said with a smile, "Perhaps, when the Ancient One expelled the gods, the Twilight of the Gods had already come. Fate only gave us the last chance to escape, but we didn't take it … I'm sorry about the Ancient One."
"No, I don't need to apologize."
Saber shook his head and said calmly, "You can save these words for her face to face."
Odin pursed his lips, took a step back, spread his hands, and looked at Saber calmly.
"Then, come on! Take everything away, destroy Asgard, and let the civilians go … "
"Pfft!"
There was no farewell, no warmth, no respect. A sandalwood fan appeared in Seiber's hand. Purple flames wrapped around the fan, and like a sharp sword, it accurately and coldly pierced into Odin's chest. Odin's exhausted body, his soul, his existence, everything about him, was completely annihilated.
Odin's falling body was held in the arms of the Queen of Heaven. The gentle wife kissed her husband's face and helped him tidy his hair. Then, she took a bottle from her waist and drank it in one gulp.
This scene fell into the eyes of Thor, who climbed out of the ruins with difficulty. It was like the collapse of Asgard in the end. The last string in Thor's heart was completely broken.
"No!!!"
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