A loophole
Previously, Nidhogg wanted to maintain its advantage by relying on Surtr, but now that idea has clearly fallen through. However, the balance between the two sides has indeed been broken because of the appearance of the Third War God, Tiandao.
The Heavenly Martial Killing Way was a technique that Bai Mo wasn't very good at. Although this ultimate move was incredibly powerful, on the one hand, Bai Mo's personality made him completely unsuitable for this ruthless and heartless technique; on the other hand, although it was incredibly powerful, most of the enemies he faced were equally formidable.
Rather, it's fortunate that Arcueid's clever battle with Leiao gave him the deadly technique, Avici Uninterrupted Hell, which can completely ignore the difference in the number of armor pieces. Otherwise, even if he shattered Nidhogg's 990,000 armor pieces, it would have greatly weakened his attack.
Previously, the Double War God could only serve as a support, maximizing the damage of Avici Uninterrupted. However, with the addition of the Third War God, Tiandao, the Triple War God can now complement Bai Mo in a powerful synergy.
The Avici Uninterrupted disintegrated Nidhogg's protective power, and the Tiandao Dao struck out with both palms, hitting the undefended body in less than a thousandth of a second. The other two War God were equally ruthless, each unleashing their strongest killing moves at Nidhogg.
The Selfless Demon Blade tore through flesh and blood, Heaven-Severing Way was infused into its flesh and blood with the exquisite skills of the Tiandao. Then, with the assistance of Oga's Limitless Tremor Zen, its power was further amplified.
With a deafening roar, Nidhogg's body exploded. Facing this attack, he spread his wings, and the Sword of Victory at his tail flew out like lightning, breaking free from the encirclement and piercing straight into Bai Mo's forehead.
Blood splattered as the evil dragon moved with incredible speed. Bai Mo raised his hand to repair the wound that had split his brain in two. His own injuries remained unchanged, but the intervention of the Tiandao had made Nidhogg's injuries even more severe.
Even so, Nidhogg showed no intention of retreating. To him, 990,000 horsepower meant invincibility. Even if he ran out of power in the end, he could easily leave if he wanted to.
If Bai Mo's popularity wanes, his only fate will be death.
"Troublesome guy."
Bai Mo sighed, but at least, as long as he persevered, there was still hope in this world. He silently repeated the word "persevere" to himself before charging forward again.
At that moment, a voice echoed in Bai Mo's mind.
"Don't think you have no hope of victory, kid. This dragon isn't as invincible as you think." Bai Wunan's words rang out. If this were in the Magnetic Field World, someone claiming that 820,000 dragons could defeat 990,000 would only be considered a fool's dream.
Bai Mo's expression remained unchanged, but he asked in his mind, continuing to fight Nidhogg while also diverting a small portion of his thoughts to communicate.
"Don't tell me that this power of 990,000 bolts is just empty talk, a sign of poor skill."
"That's impossible. These 990,000 units of power are genuine. At the same rate, a regular strongman couldn't defeat this evil dragon with its superhuman power and bizarre flying swords."
The problem lies in the method of cultivation. This is not the method I used to absorb the power of the Primordial Spirit, but rather the direct integration and control of the Primordial Spirit. It is somewhat like the Wuji Heavenly King, but without the integration.
This could indeed allow for unimpeded cultivation under suitable conditions, but it comes at a price...
Bai Wunan paused here, seemingly deliberately keeping the conversation going, before slowly speaking:
"As for the price..."
Bai Wunan shrugged and shook his head, saying:
"What are you expecting? I don't know anything about this world. I can only see images; I can't actually go out and experience it for myself. But have you forgotten that you have an expert with you?"
After speaking, Bai Wunan turned off the communication, leaving the space for Shi to communicate.
"I don't know about the souls outside the realm, but when facing enemies here, you should think of me first~ I'll punish you when we get back." Shiki said with a straight face, looking at the evil dragon in the picture, a small model exactly like Nidhogg had appeared in his hand without him noticing.
"First of all, regarding the issue of souls that Mr. Bai Wunan mentioned, it is true that this is a talent of the Nidhogg of Northern Europe, but generally speaking, it would be fine if so many souls were absorbed into one body before, but after having magnetic field power, these souls cannot be digested."
Logically, Nidhogg should have gone even crazier Surtr by now, but he's perfectly lucid. You can probably guess why. Besides destruction and Calamity, Nidhogg's other symbol is despair.
She reached out her hand, and a thick book from the library flew into her grasp.
In Northern Europe mythology, Nidhogg soared into the sky at the end of Ragnarok, and no one knows the final fate of this evil dragon... In fact, it fell and crashed heavily to the ground.
Even if it possesses Magnetic Field Power, its essence remains unchanged. The rest should be self-evident, shouldn't I?
Upon hearing Shi's words, Bai Mo paused slightly. He was quick-witted; he looked at himself and then glanced at the vast but desolate Northern Europe Daichi.
Symbols of despair soar through the sky; on this Daichi, there is no hope whatsoever, no hope that belongs to this place has ever appeared. Neither flames nor frozen soil can sprout new buds.
"When we first met, what was the protagonist's catchphrase in that book we were talking about? 'Wait, and hold onto hope.'"
Bai Mo let out a deep breath, his eyes filled with even greater determination.
"Alright, I'll hold on until the eve of hope, after all... judging by the time, the sun will be rising soon. Thank you, Shiki."
"Hmm~ By the way, let me tell you, about that Sword of Victory, it's true that this sword will bring victory to its user, but it's a sword that can't be relied upon in crucial moments."
That's all. Later, make me some of the honey pastries you and that little Valkyrie ate; I want them homemade.
The communication was shut down. Nidhogg, who was fighting with Bai Mo, felt something was wrong. Bai Mo in front of it gave it an indescribable feeling. If it had been running aimlessly before, the moment it stopped was the moment it reached its limit.
Now, it's somewhat like an athlete running step by step towards a distant finish line.
In the distance, almost everyone was looking at the only battlefield in the sky. Gullfaxi nudged Ortlinde's head, its eyes filled with worry. Suddenly, it seemed to sense something.
The horse nudged her pocket, the container that had previously held the Eye of Odin, and the eyeball inside suddenly vanished. Gullfaxi looked at Ortlinde's eyepatch; the previously sunken area was now noticeably bulging.