Chapter 490
Goddess of Death, Hela.
Seeing this, a male god with flowing blue hair immediately frowned and looked at Hela.
Seeming to notice his gaze, Hela shook her head slightly to indicate she was fine.
At this moment, the mature woman who appeared to be the leader spoke: "Stop your pointless struggle and crawl before me."
"...?"
Hearing this, the gods present were stunned for a moment, but then their expressions turned cold; they hadn't seen such a madman in who knows how many years.
However, before they could say anything, they heard the woman continue: "Do it."
As the words fell, several figures radiating terrifying auras rushed towards the Norse gods.
Whoosh—!
The arrow pierced through the battlefield like a meteor, and the blonde swordsman, under the cover of his companions, arrived in an instant before a frivolous man with white-gold hair.
"Am I being treated as a soft persimmon..."
Seeing this, the frivolous man couldn't help but curl his lips, then kicked out, attempting to force back the enemy before him.
Chirp—!
Sparks flew, and the earth instantly cracked open under the immense force.
Upon the first exchange, the frivolous man noticed something wrong.
The guy opposite him was abnormally strong, especially the gorgeous long sword in his hand, which made him feel a hint of threat.
Almost without thinking, he jumped back and landed beside the blue-haired man who had exchanged glances with Hela earlier.
Glancing at the Norse gods who had already fallen into a bitter fight, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Where is the Great God? I'm afraid we need him to come forward to solve this matter."
Hearing this name, the blue-haired man showed an unhappy expression, but still responded: "You know what kind of personality that guy has; he's probably still lying on some woman's belly somewhere."
"..."
Hearing this, all the Norse gods present showed helpless expressions.
Their Great God was good at everything, except for being too lustful; twenty-nine out of thirty days a month, he spent in pleasure houses.
Ignoring what the others were thinking, the blue-haired man looked at the seven figures of different shapes not far away and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Judging by the strength displayed by this group, they couldn't be nobodies, but he searched his mind and couldn't find a force that matched them.
Looking at the nervous Norse gods opposite, Arthur casually spun his sword.
Although he couldn't fully unleash the 【Holy Sword of the Stars】 yet, it was enough to deal with these guys; after all, not everyone was as terrifying as his Master.
Just as Arthur was preparing to launch another attack with the other Crown-level Heroic Spirits present, a surprised, aged voice suddenly rang out in the field.
"What are you doing?"
As the words fell, a white-haired old man wearing a wide-brimmed hat with a crow perched on his right shoulder appeared before the Norse gods.
Hearing this voice, the gods were overjoyed: "Great God!"
The old man first looked back at the slightly disheveled gods, then looked at Skadi in the distant sky: "Please tell me which blind fool offended you, and I can punish them on your behalf."
Hearing this, the Norse gods present felt anxious.
They were so wronged; they hadn't done anything, yet they were inexplicably attacked.
However, before they could speak, Odin reached out and stopped their words.
Although he knew the other party was not coming with good intentions, he still wanted to minimize the conflict as much as possible.
"Odin..." Skadi looked at the Great God opposite, who was completely different from her memory, and let out an inexplicable laugh, "I am Skadi, the Queen who rules the North."
"Starting today, the Norse pantheon of this world will cease to exist."
Hearing this name, everyone present was stunned, then instinctively looked at a female figure in the crowd.
The other party was the Skadi of this world.
Noticing the surrounding gazes, her face was full of confusion, not knowing why this had anything to do with her.
"This joke of yours is not funny."
Odin gradually restrained his smile; although he supported peaceful coexistence between forces, it didn't mean he would tolerate everything.
He had said that just to give the other party a way out; after all, there had been no casualties on his side so far.
However, what this Great God didn't know was that everything was intentional by Skadi; as a Servant, she naturally knew that Li Ang had use for these gods, which was why she didn't let the Pseudo-Servants strike hard, otherwise Arthur's Holy Sword of the Stars would have already seen blood.
"It seems there's no room for negotiation..."
Realizing this, Odin couldn't help but sigh, then drew a long spear from the space beside him.
【Gungnir, the Eternal Spear】, the divine spear that reveals a meteor trajectory when thrown, also representing that this Great God's oath cannot be violated.
Seeing the other party take out their signature weapon, Skadi paused, then took out the weapon her Master had left for her.
【Gungnir, the Great God's Declaration】.
Even though the essence of the two weapons was extremely similar, Skadi was confident that she would be the winner.
One had to know that the spear of certain-hit in her hand had been heavily reinforced, and had even been stained with the blood of a Level 6 powerhouse not long ago.
With this thought, she raised the tip of the spear slightly.
"Come."
End of Chapter
