At the same moment Lin Qiye saw Verdandi, Verdandi saw him as well.
"Verdandi?" Tyr, who was being relentlessly hunted by Zhou Ping, caught sight of her from the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up. "Asgard has already fallen to this point, and you Three Goddesses are still hiding away from the world? Don't forget, you are Norse Gods after all!"
Her beautiful eyes shifted slightly before quickly moving away from Lin Qiye. With a soft sigh, she swept her silver spear through the air, carving a long trail behind it. Rather than pursuing Lin Qiye like the other Norse Gods, she thrust straight toward Zhou Ping on the other side!
Sensing the spear's radiance closing in, Zhou Ping, who had been pursuing Tyr, the God of War, frowned slightly.
He stepped back a little, abandoning Tyr before him. Then, with a flash of sword light, he thrust forward. Sword qi shattered like raindrops, flooding toward the spear-wielding figure from all directions.
Before that terrifying rain of shattered sword qi, Verdandi advanced rather than retreated. Her spear tip shot forward, blasting a hole through the sword qi that filled the sky. A streak of spear light crossed the void and drove straight at Zhou Ping's face!
Clang—!!
A dark-gold longsword firmly blocked the spear. The invisible shockwaves produced by the collision between Sword Intent and spear light swept outward, instantly clearing a vacuum zone dozens of kilometers wide!
With a soft sword hum, the longsword in Zhou Ping's hand knocked aside the spear. He stepped several paces backward through the air, his black robe fluttering gently.
He stared at the tall goddess before him, confusion rising in his eyes.
"Who are you? When I came to challenge the swords of Norse two years ago, I never saw