Nordic, Asgard.

Above, an incredibly hot aura condensed between the blue and white Dharma image's hands, and three different colored flames formed a three-colored fire lotus.

Just looking at the gods of Asgard makes one feel as if their soul is being burned; it's a power that cannot be produced by divine strength alone.

Rather, it is an ultimate fusion of flames...

"What kind of flame is this? How can it burn the soul just by looking at it?"

"That is not a power that can be generated by divine power; on the contrary... it is a power that does not belong to this world."

Odin's wife, Frigg, has eyes that reflect the gears of fate, as if she can see through everything.

Upon hearing this, the gods' expressions of surprise deepened.

Frigg is Odin's wife, but she is able to know fate and see through the essence of things.

They had no reason not to believe what she said.

A power that doesn't belong to this world—could the owner of that blue and white Dharma form come from another world?

Just as the gods were shocked and puzzled, the blue and white Dharma Image had already completed the condensation of the fire lotus.

The moment the three-colored fire lotus condensed, the blue and white Dharma images also dimmed and disappeared, as if they had exhausted their divine power.

But the three-colored fire lotus carried an incomparably terrifying heat, its petals slowly unfurling as it spun and flew down towards the gods below.

Along the way, wave after wave of destructive heat caused the World Tree to tremble in fear.

It was as if I sensed an incredibly strong sense of crisis.

Below, before the palace, Odin stood before the gods, holding a golden spear, his divine power surging into the sky.

He naturally realized that the three-colored fire lotus was not a power that should exist in this world, but this was His territory, and He would not allow others to touch it.

"However, a mere wisp of divine power cannot cause any trouble before me."

As he spoke, an eight-legged divine horse appeared out of thin air in front of Odin. He nimbly mounted the horse and poured boundless divine power into his spear.

The eight-legged divine horse spurred its front hooves out like a golden lightning bolt, soaring towards the three-colored fire lotus in the sky.

"Break it for me!"

Odin, the king of the gods, charged forward, radiating the fearlessness of a knight. As he approached the three-colored fire lotus, he unleashed his golden spear.

The supreme artifact, imbued with Odin's laws, pierced the three-colored fire lotus like a meteor.

Boom——

With a deafening roar, an incomparably dazzling lotus flower bloomed from the center of the divine kingdom.

The lotus was hotter than the sun and brighter than lightning; in a matter of moments, it engulfed Asgard.

The massive shockwave from the explosion spread outwards with tremendous force.

Wherever they went, the sturdy palaces made of gold and jewels developed cracks, and some ordinary buildings were even razed to the ground.

As the enormous fire lotus bloomed, tri-colored flames raged throughout the divine kingdom. Those who lived in the divine kingdom and came into contact with the terrifying flames were instantly reduced to ashes.

Upon seeing this, the God of Deception before the Golden Palace showed a solemn expression.

He quickly unleashed his divine power, covering the entire divine kingdom to stop the flames from spreading.

However, the explosions over the city were far from over; the deafening blasts sent shivers down the spines of many of the main gods.

If that explosion had happened near them, they might have been instantly annihilated.

What kind of power could possibly cause such destruction to Asgard?

"Cough cough!"

After a while, the explosions stopped, and the giant lotus flower in the sky disappeared.

Odin, the king of the gods, emerged from the thick smoke, his gray robes burned away by the flames, revealing his crimson chest.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and the eight-legged divine horse beneath him had only three legs left.

The gods fell silent upon seeing the king of Asgard so badly wounded.

Odin, the king of the gods, ignored the strange looks from the other gods, coughed twice, and walked up to Loki, the god of mischief.

"The plan has changed, and the joint campaign against Great Xia has been delayed."

Loki, the god of mischief, frowned, but nodded when he saw the devastation in the divine realm below.

He stared at the ruins below, a ruthless glint in his eyes.

The Great Xia's 'Myriad Manifestations Celestial Venerable'? I will investigate you thoroughly.

……

Outside Asgard!

A young man dressed in a black robe, carrying a holy sword, slowly walked to the foot of a giant tree.

He supported Leng Xuan, who was pale and weak, while on the other side was Si Xiaonan, who wore black-rimmed glasses and had her hair tied in two buns.

But now, her face was full of anxiety, and her hair was unusually messy.

"Sword Saint, is there a way to save him?"

Si Xiaonan looked at the weak Leng Xuan with concern.

“Jiang Ye can be saved once we return to Great Xia,” Zhou Ping said calmly.

Leng Xuan's body has been shattered by the power of Loki, the god of mischief. If Zhou Ping hadn't seen Jiang Ye revive Cang Nan, he would have said there was no hope.

But now, as long as Jiang Ye makes a move, Leng Xuan will definitely survive.

Ono?

Si Xiaonan was taken aback when she heard the name.

"Ono, he..."

“He became a god and resurrected the former Cangnan,” Zhou Ping replied.

! !

Si Xiaonan's eyes widened, and she was completely stunned.

He's become a god! Cangnan has been resurrected!

Ono... Waaaaah

Si Xiaonan covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

If only I hadn't been so willful back then, and had listened to Ono instead, and had him help me erase the mark of being Loki's agent.

She wouldn't bring Leng Xuan to this dangerous place.

We won't let Leng Xuan suffer like that!

She ruined Cangnan; she let down everyone in Squad 136...

After a while, she asked again, "Then the captain..."

"Chen Muyi is back too." Zhou Ping took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Si Xiaonan with a smile.

The latter took it, her eyes trembling. She wiped away her tears and walked up to Leng Xuan.

"Leng Xuan, did you hear that? The captain and our Cang Nan are back."

Si Xiaonan's choked voice echoed in Leng Xuan's ears.

Leng Xuan, whose face was extremely pale, twitched his eyelids and opened half of his eyes.

His bloodless lips moved slightly, "Xiao Nan, take me...home!"

The faint sound exhausted all of Leng Xuan's strength, and he closed his eyes again.

Si Xiaonan stepped forward and hugged Leng Xuan, tears streaming down her face, wetting Leng Xuan's clothes.

"Okay, Leng Xuan, I'll take you home!"

Zhou Ping, standing to the side, did not disturb the two, but stood silently to the side.

Just then, an evil and eerie aura suddenly gathered behind him.

The holy sword on Zhou Ping's back trembled violently, as if it had encountered something exciting.

He frowned slightly, and as he turned around, he saw Lucifer, the fallen angel with six dark wings, standing in front of him.

"Now can you tell me who the Celestial Venerable of Myriad Manifestations is?" Zhou Ping asked, his tone unusually calm as he faced a supreme god.

He originally came to Asgard to cause trouble, but he encountered Lucifer half a month ago. Lucifer took the initiative to seek his cooperation and rescue Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan.

The person behind Lucifer is a deity known as the 'All-Encompassing Celestial Venerable'.

Those who can be called Heavenly Venerables must be deities of the Great Xia Dynasty, and even more so, supreme gods.

"Heh." Lucifer chuckled. "He is the one who gave you that sword on your back."

sword!

Zhou Ping was taken aback, his eyes narrowing slightly. Could it be... Nyx?

The person who gave me the Seraph's Longsword in the mist last time was none other than Nyx, the Goddess of Night.

When did Nyx change his name?

A look of doubt appeared on Zhou Ping's face, and he was about to ask again when...

Lucifer, however, walked toward Si Xiaonan.

Zhou Ping frowned and stepped in front of the two, asking, "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe, naturally I'll send them back to Great Xia. That's what I promised my friend." Lucifer passed right through Zhou Ping's body, and from his long, sharp fingers, a stream of dark divine power flew into Leng Xuan's body.

"Human, I have spared his life for now. Come with me back to Great Xia."

Upon hearing this incredibly evil voice, Si Xiaonan, with her petite frame, picked up the unconscious Leng Xuan and carried him to the hospital while Zhou Ping was rescuing them.

Si Xiaonan already knew that Lucifer was going to take her and Leng Xuan back to Daxia.

Although she was very confused, she hesitated for a moment in front of a supreme god, and then followed.

Lucifer walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

Si Xiaonan stared at the dark figure, murmuring to herself, "Myriad Manifestations Celestial Venerable... Thank you!"

She held Leng Xuan in her arms, the sunlight shining on them, and they walked towards the sunlight.

Zhou Ping followed behind, still worried about Lucifer.

Under the sunlight and on the green grass, Si Xiaonan gazed into the distance. "Leng Xuan, let's go home."

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