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

The eastern border of Daxia.

In the sky, a black cloud was rolling and growing bigger and bigger.

A pair of black dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun slowly unfolded from the dark clouds.

In the dark clouds, black dragon wings symmetrically surround a mysterious throne.

On the throne, a handsome man in a black suit, with silver hair and red eyes, was sitting with his legs crossed, staring intently in the direction of Daxia.

"Daxia, you will pay with blood for destroying my World Tree!"

The Black King Nidhogg shook the red wine glass in his hand and poured it towards Daxia.

The scarlet wine, carrying a terrifying destructive force, transformed into a blood-red pterosaur, swooping down towards Daxia!

Click!

A hexagonal snowflake flew over like a dancing butterfly and shot into the center of the blood-colored pterosaur's eyebrows.

The blood-colored pterosaur roared, and a terrifying frost force began to spread from its brows, instantly turning it into an ice sculpture.

Click!Click!

Cracks spread out from the blood-colored pterosaur's body, turning into countless pieces of ice that fell from the sky, dyeing the sea scarlet.

Nidhogg's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he looked at the two figures that came hand in hand and were inseparable.

"Haha, the people of Asgard are really dead. You, a loser, are the new God King."

"I really don't know whether this is the tragedy of Asgard or the tragedy of the entire Norse mythology. It's so sad, so sad."

Facing Nidhogg's ridicule, Braki stopped Iden from attacking and said with a smile, "Haha, there really is no one left in Asgard. Including my wife and the three goddesses of fate, there are only five people left."

"But the Light Elves gave us new divine power, and the dwarves worked together to build a new Asgard."

"By the way, I also took the surviving humans from Midgard to New Asgard. Now Asgard has a new name."

"We call it the Eternal Rainbow Garden."

"Haha, an eternal rainbow garden? Do you really think of yourself as a garden baby? Braki, you are really promising!" Nidhogg said with a sneer.

"I know I can't restore the glory of Northern Europe. All I can do is to help everyone who survives forget the past and live happily."

"The real world is cold and cruel, but someone still has to build a fairy tale world to give people some comfort on the road to pursuing happiness, right?" Braki said seriously, looking at Nidhogg.

"Haha, still fantasizing about fairy tales, are you a child who will never grow up?"

Braki gave a wry smile and said, "Growing up comes at such a high price. If I had the chance, I would rather stay in my carefree childhood forever."

Snapped!

The red wine glass in Nidhogg's hand shattered instantly, and countless fragments surrounded him.

"Most of the villains in fairy tales are dragons. It seems that there is a fateful battle between you, the fairy tale prince who saves the world, and me, the dragon."

Swish!

Nidhogg hooked his finger, and the surrounding glass fragments swept towards Braki and Eden with a surging destructive force!

Braki held Eden's hand tightly and protected her behind him.

"The fragrance of incense permeates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor!"

As Braki finished his chanting, golden chrysanthemums slowly bloomed in the void, forming a golden armor that blocked their way.

The glass fragments carrying destructive power were all stopped by the golden armor.

Upon seeing this, Nidhogg raised his hand and blasted out a black ball of destructive light, heading straight for Braki!

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun!"

The golden armor in front of Braki instantly turned into a dazzling golden light, piercing through the oncoming black light ball!

Nidhogg looked at Braggi with an unpleasant expression and asked, "I have no objection to you using the Sky Singer, but what do you mean by using Daxia's poetry?! Don't we Nordic people have our own poetry?!"

Braki smiled and took out a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" that Lin Qiye had left for him and said, "There's no other way. Daxia's poetry is refined in language and beautiful in artistic conception. It's truly a top-notch choice."

"The prelude to our poetry is too long. Just the "ah" takes me a long time. I'd die eight times by the time I finish one line of poetry."

"It's still faster to recite Daxia's poetry, and it also has a lot of artistic conception blessing, which can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the poet who recites it."

"Let's see who's faster, your mouth or my dragon wings!"

Nidhogg's eyes turned cold, and the black dragon wings behind him were like a huge sickle that cut through the sky, slashing down at Braki fiercely!

hum! ! !

Braki and his wife worked together and activated the power of the twin flowers at the same time. A huge frost flower slowly bloomed from the void, like an ice barrier, blocking Long Yi's attack!

The sharp black dragon wings swept with terrifying destructive power, cutting the frost flower in half from the middle, and were about to cut Braki and the other two.

"Eden, lend me your strength." Braki looked at his wife seriously.

Eden looked at Braki affectionately and said, "Okay, if you can't win, run away. Don't try to be tough, okay?"

"Don't worry, I don't know how to fight, but running away is what I'm best at." Braki said with a smile.

A frost flower spread out, and Braki's combat power instantly increased, reaching the T1 level of the Supreme God.

Amidst the shattering ice rain, Braki held the golden harp in his hand and attacked Nidhogg with invisible blades.

Nidhogg stretched out his dragon claws covered with black dragon scales and crushed Braki's attack with his bare hands.

Braki's attack landed on Nidhogg's black dragon scales without leaving any scars.

Nidhogg sneered at Bragi and said, "Even Odin, who wielded the Spear of Eternity back then, could only tie with me."

"You, a supreme god who relied on the power of Asgard's origin and the spiritual power of the twin flowers, dared to defeat me?"

Braki put away the golden harp in his hand, and streams of life energy spread out under his feet. Countless colorful exotic flowers and plants began to grow wildly, forming a garden full of splendor.

"Nidhogg, you are wrong. I never intended to defeat you. I just wanted to persuade you to leave Daxia."

Nidhogg asked with disdain, "Haha, how can you persuade me? With your poetic eloquence or your unpleasant harp music?"

Braki said seriously, "My harp is not bad at all. I have even worse sounds..."

As he spoke, Bragi took out a golden horn from his arms.

Nidhogg narrowed his eyes, "Gallard?! What do you want to do?!"

Braki raised the Galar in his hand to his lips and said with a smile: "Galar, the voice of destruction, the last time it was blown, Asgard was gone..."

"There are only two of us in this garden now. Guess who will die after the bell is blown, you or me?"

Nidhogg's eyes turned cold. "You dare to threaten me? Aren't you afraid of death by doing this?"

"Don't forget, you and Eden are kept alive by the Twin Flowers. If you die, she will die too!"

"Would you watch your lover being blown to death by this lousy thing?"

Braki said, "The essence of Asgard will protect Iden. If you don't retreat, I will blow it."

Braki slowly lifted Galar up and brought it to his mouth...