"This guy can really compete with Odin!" Among Vanaheim in Nine Realms, a god made a shocked voice.
Vanaheim is also a land of gods, an ancient and wise Vanir country. Where they live, the fertility, reproduction, ocean, and wind of all things between heaven and earth belong to Vanir Control is the most powerful existence among Nine Realms except Asgard. They have a long history and know many mysterious spells that even Odin does not know.
The ruling god of Vanaheim is Njord. Njord is the brother of Odin's father, Bor, and the uncle of Odin, but Since Odin inherited the throne and started the war to rule Nine Realms, not much of this close blood relationship is left. Only Njord, his uncle, was conquered by Odin.
Vanaheim gods once joined Muspelheim's Surtur to resist Odin's war to conquer Nine Realms, but in the end they did not win, or even suffered a disastrous defeat. Surtur's Eternal Flame was even placed in the collection room for lighting by Odin.
Now I see someone who can fight fiercely with Odin in the center of Convergence, Vanaheim's ruling god Njord, and I can't help but change my color.
No one knows the power of Odin more deeply than him. After all, as an uncle, he was conquered to the point of humiliation and shame.
Convergence The two figures that were fighting fiercely in the center have turned into threads, making it difficult to see their speed.
'Boom——'
Suddenly, a huge and terrifying explosion exploded in the center of Convergence. Two threads, one gold and one black, collided, and the explosion made a loud sound that shook Nine Realms.
Then, among the two golden and black threads in the center of Convergence, the golden thread suddenly dissipated, and the black thread also disappeared.
The scenery is beautiful, flowers are paving the way in full bloom, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains are lush and lush, the ocean is sparkling, and in the spring-filled Vanaheim, a thin golden line appears from the blue sky, tearing apart the tranquility of Vanaheim.
Golden silk threads appeared from the Vanaheim sky, paving the way towards the flowers in full bloom. Flowers were blooming, birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The free, elegant and beautiful white Gladsheim palaces flew past, and the air flow they brought tore the white-gold palaces in half, tearing out a long canyon. All the flowers suddenly rolled up, and petals flew all over the sky.
Among the Vanaheim people in the white-gold palace complex, some were directly torn in half, with blood splattering on the sea of flowers. Some Vanaheim gods fled in fear for fear of being affected. Some Vanaheim people screamed, blood and petals flying.
"They are coming!" Njord, the ruler of Vanaheim, looked at the white-gold palaces through his own palace. Odin Golden light enveloped his whole body and stopped suddenly at the end of the crack that tore the white Gladsheim palace.
The moment Odin stopped suddenly, a black thread swooped down from the sky and attacked Odin.
Vanaheim's ruler god Njord's face flashed with fear, and he quickly shouted at his subordinate gods, "Leave the area where they are fighting!!!"
However, he still said it was too late.
The golden light and black threads collided again, creating a scene that was even more exaggerated than a nuclear explosion. The ground was hit by shock waves like waves. The nearby continental shelf of Vanaheim was damaged, devastating earthquakes occurred, and mountains continued to collapse.
A large number of birds flew up in fear in the lush mountain forest, wild beasts fled in panic, and dust kept spreading and shaking in the air.
The land next to the ocean in the distance was originally stabilized by magic, but now it Yi-Yi collapsed and fell into the ocean, causing a huge tsunami in the ocean.
Vanaheim, which used to be peaceful and beautiful, now faces a natural disaster of destruction. The mountain peak not far away collapsed. The people and gods of Vanaheim nearby were affected and torn apart. They were shattered into pieces and fell on the roots without petals.
Two rays of light, one gold and one black, in the frightened eyes of Vanaheim's ruler god Njord, traveled thousands of miles in an instant. Beautiful and lush mountain peaks were shattered, birds and beasts were torn apart, and beasts that could not escape were shattered into blood mist, Odin occasionally played with space, and everything was sucked in and disappeared by the weird space cutting. He-El turned the mountain into a bomb, causing the internal microscopic particles to turn into unstable explosions, rendering Odin useless.
In the blink of an eye, Vanaheim's ruler god Njord's frightened eyes could not follow the two thin lines of one gold and one black. When he turned around, he found that the two thin lines of one gold and one black had already appeared. Having reached the ocean of Vanaheim, Zoom flew over the ocean of Vanaheim, tearing the seawater beneath him in half, exposing the deep seabed.
The ocean rolled violently, sweeping up the Gungnir gun body, forming a terrifying waterspout. The golden waterspout wrapped around the Gungnir gun body, like a living dragon swimming in the water, chasing towards the black silk thread, completely submerging the black silk thread.
Suddenly, the world seemed to be frozen in time. Every water molecule in the Vanaheim ocean seemed to be frozen deeply from the inside. Along the Gungnir condensed waterspout, the world was quickly frozen, freezing the golden figure.
The temperature of the entire Vanaheim suddenly dropped to minus two hundred degrees, almost the lowest temperature in the universe.
Cold freezing, colder than Jotunheim.
The whole world seemed to be frozen, there was no breathing or sound, it seemed even more dead than the ice and snow world of Jotunheim.
In this moment of freezing, the gods and people of Vanaheim near the coast did not even make a scream, but their hands and feet were frozen by the ice. If they moved lightly, their limbs fell off their bodies, and their pupils died in the freezing state of fear.
Especially Vanaheim, the god who controls the ocean, tragically turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.
The goddess who controlled the cold and ice had a pale face, frost appeared on her eyebrows, and her lips were pale from the cold. She almost died because of her control of the cold and ice.
'Bang!'
The golden figure and the black figure emerged from the ice, blasted through the ice, and once again crossed and fought fiercely on the frozen ocean, turning into lines, and their figures flickered. The next moment they had disappeared, and appeared in the center of Convergence, pulling out into golden and black lines. The deafening sound of explosions and metal collisions spread throughout Nine Realms.
Vanaheim Under the icy and snowy temperature, the frozen ocean was turned into powder by the sound, and the mountain peaks froze and shattered.
Vanaheim There is no sound of wailing in the vast wilderness.
"Ah!!!!" Vanaheim's ruler god Njord looked around his own Vanaheim with horrified eyes. The fields were dead silent, the flowers were falling, the ocean was turned into powder, the mountain peaks were broken, and the birds and beasts were silent. He shed tears in agony, unable to accept the fact that he was affected. He rolled his eyes and fainted directly.