Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Faced with Bragi's questioning, the three goddesses of fate remained silent.

"How could this happen..." Braki was a little distraught.

After pondering for a long time, Braki looked at the three goddesses of fate seriously and asked, "Can they... still be saved?"

Urd shook his head.

Braki clenched his fists, thinking of the two figures, one golden and one purple, in the mental hospital. He inexplicably felt the courage and made a decision that went against his ancestors.

"Then kill them all."

The three goddesses of fate were stunned. The usually gentle god of music and poetry could actually burst out with such strong murderous intent.

Compared with the timid Braki before, he is completely different!

Braki said with a determined look, "There's an old saying in Daxia: 'Nothing can be built without destruction.' Now that it has come to this, let's just overturn everything and create a new Asgard."

The three goddesses of fate looked at each other, then smiled with relief.

"Okay, then let's create a new Asgard together."

……

Asgard, the Golden Palace.

On the throne, Loki looked at Thor with a playful expression.

In the background behind him, two frost giants of the main god level are fighting against the god of war Tyr and the god of darkness Hodr.

"Thor, do you like the gift I prepared for you?" Loki asked with a smile.

"Get down from the throne of the God King!"

Thor's eyes turned deep blue, bursting out with brilliant brilliance. He raised the Thor's hammer high in his hand and blasted it towards Loki with the terrifying power of thunder!

Loki raised his hand and blasted out a dark green flame, which blasted towards the opponent's thunder!

Thunder and fire combined to produce a violent explosion, and even the entire golden palace began to shake!

A tricky force spread out, and Loki's figure appeared behind Thor like a poisonous snake. Countless sharp black swords condensed from behind and stabbed at Thor fiercely!

Thor lifted the scarlet cloak behind him, forming a barrier to block the sneak attack of the black sword.

A frost giant with one arm cut off rushed in and shouted to Loki:

"Lord Loki, Frey, the Sun God, is leading the Light Elves to support us. Our people can't hold on any longer!"

Originally, the Frost Giants and the Nordic War Department were fighting to a standstill and were evenly matched.

After bringing the news of the twin flowers to Bragi, Frey learned that Asgard was attacked by the Frost Giants, so he immediately led the light elves to Asgard.

Although these light elves are not very powerful in combat, they have extremely strong recovery and healing abilities.

With the help of the light elves, the Nordic war department regained its combat effectiveness and defeated the Frost Giants.

After hearing this news, Loki's mouth curled up slightly, "Don't panic, I'm prepared."

On the battlefield, the morale of the Nordic war troops soared with the addition of the light elves.

Especially the main general Frey, holding the sword of victory and riding a golden-brimmed wild boar, he shuttled across the battlefield like a golden lightning.

He was at the level of a main god, like a god descending from heaven, with the sword of victory flying around him, and the frost giants surrendered wherever he passed!

Under the crushing of the Sword of Victory, Frey was like a scorching sun, melting all the frost giants around him.

clang!

Suddenly, a golden spear flew from a distance, like a dazzling ray of sunlight, blocking the Sword of Victory and sending it flying back into Frey's hand.

"Who?"

Balder, the God of Light, dressed in a golden robe, reached out to catch the golden spear and said to Frey, "You are a proton of the Vanir, and you really enjoy being a dog to us Aesir?"

Frey's eyes turned cold and he raised the sword of victory in his hand and pointed it at Balder.

"As the God of Light of Asgard, you actually colluded with Loki. You don't deserve the title of God of Light!" Frey shouted loudly.

"Oh, you bullshit God of Light! Ever since you came here, I, the God of Light, am only dead in name only."

"Even those foolish mortals have begun to worship you, the God of Light and the Sun. Does anyone still remember that I am the original God of Light of Asgard?!" Balder roared.

"Is this why you joined forces with Loki to deal with Thor and prevent him from ascending to the throne of the God-King of Asgard?" Frey asked coldly.

Balder narrowed his eyes, looked at Frey and asked, "What qualifications does Thor have to inherit his father's throne as the God-King?"

"I am the biological son of God King Odin and Queen Frigga. I am the one most qualified to inherit the throne of God King!"

Frey raised his eyebrows. "Even if that's what you said, isn't your brother, the Dark God Hodr, above you?"

"In this case, he is the one most qualified to inherit the throne of the Divine King."

Balder snorted coldly, "What a joke! Letting a blind man sit on the throne of the God King? Do you want Asgard to become a laughing stock among the gods?"

Frey smiled and reminded, "Balder, don't say that. After all, your father also lost an eye."

"You, a lowly hostage of the Vanir, actually dared to disrespect my father. Today I will let you know how powerful I am."

"In Asgard, there can only be one God of Light, and it can only be me!"

Balder rushed towards Frey with murderous intent!

Behind him, countless densely packed dark elves began to attack the light elves!

Before this, he had already sent his agents to the Dwarf Kingdom to summon the Dark Elves according to Loki's instructions, just for this moment.

Although I don’t know how that guy died, at least I completed the task of delivering the message.

If an agent dies, he dies. At worst, you can just find another one.

"You are actually colluding with the dark elves?!" Frey asked, holding Balder's spear with the sword of victory in his hand.

Balder smiled slightly. "You are the only one allowed to call for reinforcements. Don't we have any backup plans?"

Frey's eyes turned cold, and he threw a frost spear stuck in the ground next to him towards Balder!

Facing the frost spear that was as fast as the wind, Balder did not dodge, but let the spear pierce his body!

clang!

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the frost spear pierced Balder, but did not cause any damage.

Balder looked at Frey with a playful expression, his eyes full of mockery.

Frey shook his head and said, "Damn it! I forgot this guy is protected by the magical oath of Queen Frigga. Nothing in the world can hurt him except mistletoe."

"Give up resistance, Frey. I have ordered the mistletoe in all of Asgard to be cleared away."

"I am invincible under the Supreme Being. Even the sword of victory in your hand cannot hurt me at all." Balder said confidently.

"Really? What about places other than Asgard?"

A cold voice came from behind Balder, and the sound of hurried horse hooves resounded throughout Asgard!