Saint Seiya Evil Skull

Surut, who was waiting for an opportunity to move closer and take advantage, had no time to react before he was instantly caught in the violent explosion. With a loud bang and a dazzling light, Surut was blown to pieces and died on the spot.

With the deaths of this god and Surut, only Odin, the big boss of the Aesir, was left isolated and helpless on the battlefield.

Seeing this, the others were greatly encouraged and immediately launched another attack without stopping, wanting to defeat Odin completely in one fell swoop.

Odin watched his two remaining capable men die in such a way that despair and fear welled up in his heart. He knew the situation was extremely critical. If he didn't find a way to escape, he might end up like them.

So Odin made a quick decision, turned around and ran wildly in one direction, trying to escape from this land of death.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. Although he tried his best to escape the enemy's pursuit, there was one person whose speed far exceeded his - that was Alberich.

Albelis was seen moving around Odin like a ghost, easily blocking all his possible escape routes.

Seeing this, Odin became increasingly anxious, because he knew that if he continued to delay, he would be surrounded by these enemies sooner or later, and then he would be unable to escape.

At this moment, the desperate Odin suddenly did an astonishing thing: his whole body was burning with flames, as if he had turned into a burning sun.

At the same time, an extremely powerful energy wave emanated from him. This was exactly when Odin was about to deliver his ultimate blow with unparalleled power!

Albelis, who had been closely watching Odin's every move, was the first to sense the approaching danger.

He hurriedly shouted, warning his companions to quickly evade him. He himself, unflinching, ignited his inner cosmos, ready to meet Odin's devastating blow head-on...

In a flash, Odin and Albelis's fierce attacks collided with each other like meteors.

In an instant, there was a detonation of a detonating bang that shook the earth. It was as if an atomic bomb with infinite power exploded between the two of them, emitting a dazzling light that was dazzling and mesmerizing.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful shock wave like a tidal wave swept around with a force that crushed everything in its path. Smoke and dust filled the air, and rocks flew everywhere. The people who had gathered to watch the battle were caught off guard and were all violently shaken away by this terrifying force.

"Cough cough..." The smoke gradually dissipated, and only Jigufulie, covered in dust and dirt, struggled to stand up from the mess. He coughed violently and shouted anxiously in the direction of Arubelisi:

"Arubelisi, how are you? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, don't worry!" Albelisi's voice came from not far away. Although it sounded a little weak, it was still stable.

He endured the waves of pain and responded through gritted teeth, "But that guy was really powerful. I suffered some internal injuries from that attack just now! But looking at Odin's appearance, I guess he's not much better either. After all, he was seriously injured before.

Everyone, be careful, don't let him escape!"

Hearing Alberisi's words, the gods suddenly woke up and came to their senses. They knew that Odin was the king of the gods, and if he escaped today, it would bring endless trouble in the future.

No one wanted to be the target of the God King's wrath and endure his immense wrath. Rather than that, it would be better to take advantage of Odin's injuries, while he was still injured and unable to move, to defeat him once and for all and put an end to his future troubles!

So, the gods' warriors stepped forward again without hesitation, pressing towards Odin step by step, vowing to take down this arrogant king of gods in one fell swoop.

In the end, the seriously injured Odin could not escape the pursuit of the crowd. The previous attack had exhausted Odin's small universe, and the injury that had been temporarily suppressed suddenly broke out, which made Odin unable to even use the strength to escape.

Finally, he was beheaded by Albelisi.

At the moment when Odin took his last breath and his life disappeared, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, and what poured down was no longer ordinary rain, but a blood rain as red as blood!

Every drop of blood was like the tears of grief shed by Asgard for the passing of this great God-King. They fell heavily to the earth with endless sorrow and reluctance.

At the same time, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense. Both Jiegufulie and Miyimei raised their heads and let out deafening roars.

A jaw-dropping scene unfolded: their divine combat garments, already battered and tattered by the fierce battle, suddenly shone with a strange light. The cracks healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if possessing the miraculous ability to self-repair.

Even more astonishing was the fact that pairs of several-meter-long white wings slowly sprouted from their backs! These wings gently flapped, stirring up gusts of wind that blew away the surrounding dust and gravel.

Obviously, after this life-and-death battle, the divine armors of Jiegufulie and Miimi have undergone an amazing transformation.

Due to bathing in the blood of gods for a long time, the Divine Fighting Clothes absorbed the powerful power contained therein and thus achieved evolution.

From now on, these two divine fighting robes can no longer be simply called "divine fighting robes", they have been promoted to divine robes in the true sense!

Wearing such divine clothes, Jiegufulie and Miimei were like gods of war descending to the mortal world, emitting a terrifying aura of oppression.

The changes brought about by this fierce battle were not limited to the evolution of the Divine Battle Armor. Before this battle, although Jiegu Fulie and Mi Yimei were powerful, their cultivation had stagnated after entering the eighth sense of Alaya.

However, after this thrilling and life-and-death battle, the two's strength had significantly improved. At this moment, they had taken another big step towards a higher level.

However, the one who surprised everyone the most was Heracles.

This guy, who usually appears rough and simple-minded, actually has a cunning heart. Who would have thought that such an unfavorable character would actually break through to the realm of the eighth sense, Alaya consciousness, in this fierce battle!

Having just achieved a breakthrough, Heracles couldn't hide his ecstasy. He stood there, laughing wildly and unrestrainedly at the other God Warriors. The laughter echoed over the battlefield for a long time...

Frodi, Badu and other warriors stared at Heracles who was shouting in front of them with grim faces, their teeth chattering, their hearts filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Who could have imagined? Who could have imagined? These warriors, who considered themselves civilized and elegant, would be overtaken by that rude and impolite Heracles! This was a humiliating and unbearable shame!

Just as everyone was furious, Badu suddenly said, "I feel that the microcosm in my body is stirring, and it seems that it is about to break through to the eighth sense - Alaya consciousness.

As long as I am given some time to go back and practice in seclusion, I will surely be able to successfully break through." As soon as he finished speaking, Sidmund and Frodi beside him nodded in agreement, indicating that they also had similar feelings.

After hearing these words, the originally angry crowd calmed down a little.

After all, if after this battle, Sidmund, Badu and Frodi can successfully break through to the eighth sense of Alaya consciousness, it will undoubtedly be a huge victory for the entire Nordic Asgard.

Although the brave and fearless Fafnir and Surtur unfortunately died in this battle, as long as these three strong men can achieve a breakthrough, the overall strength of Asgard will be greatly enhanced, enough to make up for the previous losses.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the glorious future of the Nordic Fairy Palace, and a sense of heroism surged in their hearts.

Hercules, who was still shouting triumphantly, had no idea that his actions had aroused strong fighting spirit among his companions and prompted them to move towards a higher level.

"Sidmund, Frodi, Badu, even if you are about to break through the mysterious eighth sense - Alaya consciousness, what can you do?

Humph! Let me tell you, I am the fourth God Warrior to successfully break through to this realm!

"Now, my strength is beyond compare. Dealing with you guys is a piece of cake. I can easily beat you to a pulp!" Heracles sneered with disdain. His contemptuous look and arrogant words instantly ignited the anger of the other gods.