Everyone was still floating in the water, but a handful of people immediately took to the air.
Old Tang and Little Tang hovered above them, flames jetting from beneath their feet like rocket thrusters.
"Is this... the legendary Avalon? Or rather, Valhalla?"
The boy beside Old Tang gazed at the island as he spoke.
"Those caves are full of coffins. Inside are puppets somewhere between human and Deadpool. They're Odin's Heroic Spirits."
Old Tang nodded. "That's right. And Leviathan's presence has vanished. He must have been devoured, which means this place... is Odin's Nibelungen!"
Both brothers had eaten Flame-Flame Fruits.
They had once been Norton and Constantine, the Kings of Bronze and Fire.
For them, wielding flames came as naturally as moving their own limbs.
Not far from them was Xia Mi, gleaming gold in her Immortal Fox Mode.
The three exchanged glances. Meeting again after a thousand years, they merely nodded.
As former Dragon Kings, they should have been the strongest contenders for the first kill.
Even an S-rank among the others would earn only a few thousand points by exchanging their bloodline.
They, however, had a full ten thousand each.
Xia Mi and Fenrir in particular.
Fenrir had spent ten thousand points transforming himself into the Nine-Tails.
Xia Mi had poured ten thousand points into an Asura constitution.
With both powers combined, she could also activate the Sage Mode that came with Asura.
Now Xia Mi was confident she could take on ten of her former selves at her peak!
With power so far beyond a Dragon King's at her disposal,
Xia Mi saw no reason she couldn't claim the first kill.
"Norton, you know Odin and I have a history. Leave him to the two of us," Xia Mi said, trying to persuade Norton not to oppose