Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 142 Who is the last sword spirit?

Volstagg, one of the three warriors of Asgard, saw the terrifying mammoth with long curved tusks in the distance. It was so huge that its back could reach the lowest clouds. He couldn't help but complain: "Oh my God! It's so big!"

Isn't it?

This mammoth seems to be more than half a kilometer tall at the shoulder.

With just a shake of the elephant's head, those two huge scimitar-like fangs could easily poke the low clouds five or six hundred meters above the ground.

The appearance of the last of the ten ferocious beasts was both unexpected and yet not so unexpected.

Downs wanted to hold his forehead with his hands: Didn't the epic say it was a behemoth? How did it become a mammoth?
Sure enough, the records about Norse mythology are very confusing.

In addition to the epic and prose versions of the Edda, there is the prose epic "Volsung Saga" which has been adapted to a certain extent, and the magically modified German opera "The Ring of the Nibelung". For example, in this opera, Fafnir's name has not been changed, but his identity has been changed to a giant.

This is like relaying a message. Once a message is passed on by ten people, there is no telling what it will become.

This mammoth has different descriptions in different versions. The most exaggerated one says that it "devours a thousand lush mountains every day."

In any case, someone needs to hold up this exaggerated behemoth that exudes a chaotic aura.

Otherwise, with the impact force of this mammoth, it could completely destroy the Aesir army in an instant.

Without Tang Si's instructions, Thor flew to the side of the Midgard Serpent: "Jörmungandr! I will reduce its impact force, and you take the opportunity to entangle it."

"Okay!" Jörmungandr had no choice but to agree. The Aesir would not let such a main force be idle for too long.

They had no idea that at this moment Towns was extremely speechless.

This pair of absolute enemies in the epic, a god and a snake who died together in the final battle, actually fought side by side in this life. Can you believe it?
Thor does what he thinks.

The size of this mammoth is so exaggerated that it is no exaggeration to say that it is a mountain running towards us.

It only takes a step, and a twenty-meter-tall giant will be blown away by the shock wave caused by its heavy footsteps.

There was no way Thor would allow such a foul being to enter the battlefield and interrupt the hard-earned victory of the Aesir.

Amidst a burst of lightning and thunder, the stubborn guy Thor swung up his hammer and slammed it diagonally from high to low like a comet falling to the ground.

It is no exaggeration to say that among all the gods, only he, with his astonishing physique, written as Aesir and read as Gigantic, dares to play this.

If we change to another god, it might be like an egg hitting a stone, and the yolk would shatter in an instant.

A god and an elephant collided with each other in mid-air with a loud bang. At that moment, half of the sky was flashing with the glow of thunder.

Thor's hammer suddenly grew larger and struck the mammoth on the head. An impact force unimaginable to mortals spread across the mammoth's skull. The shock wave alone made people feel as if a huge bomb had been dropped there.

"Roar!" The mammoth, feeling pain, squatted down and sat back, which was rare.

Thor was also in a difficult situation. Even if he grew into a giant thirty meters tall, his small body was still not enough in front of this huge mammoth.

The outrageous reaction force directly knocked him away, bouncing him several kilometers away. Without wasting the opportunity Thor had desperately created, Jörmungandr entangled him.

After several orderly transformations, Jörmungandr's size is not as exaggerated as it was before, but even if it shrinks further, this terrifyingly long snake is still the most terrifying predator in the world.

After it entangled the mammoth, the savage beast was not killed. It dragged the heavy Jörmungandr and began to run around like crazy on the ground.

This wild mammoth was no match for the delicate giant eagle, and Jörmungandr could not kill it directly. The thick tumor on the mammoth's neck caused by chaos also greatly reduced the power of Jörmungandr's fangs.

The venom was indeed injected, but it seemed to take quite some time for the effect to take effect. In desperation, Jörmungandr had to match the mammoth's breathing rhythm and tighten his grip again and again, trying to kill this arrogant thing with a two-pronged approach.

After Thor rushed back, he didn't seem to cooperate very well with Jörmungandr. Several times when Thor rushed forward, he was not hit by the mammoth, but was scratched by Jörmungandr's snake body, which in disguise sent poor Thor flying.

In any case, this exaggerated battle between the giants caused a terrible earthquake in half of Midgard's northern plains, shaking any giant that was a little closer to the ground.

The range of their battles is extremely large. Even a giant would suffer multiple fractures if he was hit just a little bit.

Some unlucky people were stepped on by the mammoth and turned from three-dimensional to two-dimensional on the spot.

In this epic battle, Towns saw a large number of enemies die, and many familiar faces stopped breathing forever.

Angelu, Maxon, Penti, Kalz... These Aesir gods or giants are relatively unknown, but they have been frequent visitors to the Palace of Joy in the past thirty years.

Even though Downs had been a god for a long time, his mentality had long since become indifferent. Moreover, knowing that most of them would die in Ragnarok, Downs would not make close friends with them.

But when these lively guys turned into corpses, I still couldn't help feeling sad.

At this moment, on another small battlefield, Tyr was perhaps destined to have a grudge against his right arm. After using his right arm to withstand the venom spewed by the poisonous dragon Nidhoggr, Tyr finally swung his sword and chopped off the dragon's head.

[Sword of Niflheim] The sword spirit is in place!
At this point, the sword spirits of the eight divine swords are complete.

Towns withdrew his gaze and looked at Odin, who was still fighting and charging towards him despite repeated defeats.

It’s not that Odin doesn’t want to break the deadlock in a better way, but after becoming chaotic, Odin, who is hated by the will of the world, has lost too many means of attack.

Tang Si stroked the still unwilling Eternal Spear [Gungnir] with his hand: "What a pity? Divine Spear! If your master was still on the side of Order, you wouldn't be captured so easily by me."

The Sharpshooter shook violently, as if protesting, but also as if reluctantly agreeing with what Towns said.

Unlike the Sword of the Nine Realms which is mainly made of metal, Kungunir is mainly made of branches of the World Tree. This spear has been continuously nourished by Odin with the blood of giants, and has long since developed intelligence like that of a human child.

Pity!
Tang Si looked at Odin calmly: "Odin, you know, I had no intention of gathering all the sword spirits for the Sword of Nine Realms. But I didn't expect that today, driven by fate, I would have the opportunity to accomplish this feat."

The Sword of Nine Realms corresponds to nine sword spirits.

Now the eight magic swords have sword souls.

So who is the sword soul of the last [Sword of Asgard]?
It’s so hard to guess...

(End of this chapter)