Simultaneous Transmigration: Minor Characters Don't Be Cannon Fodder

After doing all this, a ferocious monster appeared in front of the white-haired Erii.

Thanks to Odin's blessing and that special potion, Herzog instantly propelled himself to the level of the first species.

However, this state was temporary. The white-haired Erii could clearly sense that Herzog's body was rapidly disintegrating; he was not qualified to bear the power of the king.

"They actually created a first-generation species just by bestowing a blessing?"

"Just how many dragon kings has Odin devoured?"

In the distance, Xia Mi, atop the tower, watched everything unfolding below and couldn't help but furrow her brow.

Although the potion enhanced the effect, the main factor that propelled Herzog's aged body to the level of the First Species was Odin's blessing.

It's easy to imagine how powerful Odin is now.

This is far beyond what can be achieved simply by completing oneself into a fully-fledged Dragon King.

It seems that after Odin completed himself, he must have devoured other dragon kings.

However, now is not the time for her to make her appearance.

Judging from the current situation, even if Herzog barely managed to temporarily gain control of the First Generation's power through external forces.

But he still has no chance against the white-haired Erii, so Odin definitely has a backup plan.

Based on Xia Mi's understanding of Odin, the other party would definitely not allow the White King, such a powerful force, to successfully escape the game.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as Xia Mi had imagined.

Right after Herzog transformed, the white-haired Erii could clearly feel a huge Nibelungen rapidly connecting with the ground beneath her feet.

Through the perception of spiritual authority, the white-haired Erii could clearly sense that this Nibelungen region bore the mark of Odin.

At the same time, she also sensed a presence observing this place from afar, which seemed to be Lu Mingze's presence.

"Tsk, looks like they really see me as meat on a chopping board."

Erii, with white hair, muttered to herself.

Then, with a flick of her wrist, the azure clouds at the tail of the Yamata no Orochi in the distance transformed into a nearly 1.7-meter-long white samurai sword.

"Word of Power: The Eye of the Wind King!"

Seeing the white-haired Erii wielding the Ame no Kumo, Herzog launched the first attack.

Suddenly, a violent hurricane swept towards the white-haired Erii.

At the same time, Herzog whispered the words "Word of Power: Ice Emperor," intending to turn the surrounding area into his domain.

However, in the face of Herzog's attack, the white-haired Erii merely sneered and slowly raised her hand to snap her fingers.

"Sever it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Herzog felt his brain freeze for a moment, and his communication with the elements was forced to stop.

Upon seeing this, Herzog's expression hardened, and his eyes revealed his confusion.

Then, defiantly, he looked at the white-haired Erii and launched another attack.

"Word of Power: Vortex!!"

"Sever it!"

"Word of Power: Coagulation!"

"Sever it!"

"Word of Power: Tornado!"

"Sever it!"

After several attempts, Herzog finally realized that the Word of Power was ineffective against the white-haired Erii.

"Heh, don't bother trying. Those who embody the blood of kings will inevitably meet their end with the sword!"

"Doctor, you don't understand the Dragon King."

"Words of power are ineffective in battles between Dragon Kings."

"Only when swords clash can the final victory be decided!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired Erii swung her sword and unleashed a slash.

With a single cut, Herzog's chest was ripped open.

"roar!!!"

"Aaaaaah!!!"

A sharp pain shot through her body, and Herzog let out a agonizing roar.

Then he became ruthless, raising his huge claws and swiftly retaliating against the white-haired Erii.

Faced with the massive claws that came swinging at her, the white-haired Erii quickly entered her dragon form.

Raise your left claw to meet Herzog's attack.

"Bang!!"

The moment the claws collided, a circular crater several meters in diameter was created in the steel plate beneath Erii's feet, and all unsecured objects around her were blasted away by the shockwave.

Then, the white-haired Erii's white claws interlocked with Herzog's black claws, producing a harsh, metallic sound.

Enduring the force of the claws pressing against his bones, he took advantage of a lull in the stalemate.

The white-haired Erii swiftly reversed the Tenchoun sword in her right hand, controlling the tip of the blade to slash upwards at an extremely tricky angle.

A deep incision was made on the inside of Herzog's forearm, exposing the bone.

"roar!"

Herzog was in pain.

Then, his eyes hardened, and he actually opened his mouth and bit down hard on the white-haired Erii's arm.

"what!"

The teeth pierced through her skin, and even the white-haired Erii couldn't help but cry out in pain.

He quickly raised his hand and assumed the stance of the Inch Heart Fist, pressing it against Herzog's chest.

With a single, powerful strike, he managed to send his opponent flying, at the cost of having a chunk of flesh torn from his arm.

With her arm bitten, the white-haired Erii finally got a little angry.

She activated her spiritual authority, and instantly countless invisible sword energies gathered around her, pointing towards Herzog.

"All swords return to their origin!"

The white-haired Erii coldly uttered these four words, and in an instant, countless energy sword energies shot out, striking Herzog's body.

All of these sword energies carried a mental attack, so Herzog, being a first-generation species, suffered a severe blow to his spirit the moment he was hit.

With that, the white-haired Erii severely injured Herzog.

Just as Herzog was suffering a mental breakdown, and the white-haired Erii was about to finish him off.

Herzog's mask, which belonged to Odin, suddenly erupted with tremendous energy, tearing apart the surrounding space and slowly opening Odin's Nibelungen, which was temporarily connected to him.

Upon seeing this, the white-haired Erii cautiously retreated a hundred meters, gazing at the gates of Nibelungen.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a figure riding an eight-legged steed, wearing strange heavy armor, and holding a long spear made of tree branches slowly emerge from inside.

Following behind it was a dense, seemingly endless army of Deadpools.

"Odin?! No, is it just an avatar?"

"Could it be Chu Tianjiao?"

Gazing at the figure before her, the white-haired Erii carefully sensed the other person.

It can be confirmed that Odin's true form did not come.

Even so, Odin's clone possessed the strength of the First Generation, not to mention that it was carrying Gungnir.

That gun alone was enough to threaten the life of the white-haired Erii.

"Tch! I thought it would be the real thing!"

As Odin's clone appeared, Xia Mi finally appeared as well, landing beside the white-haired Erii.

Then, staring at the clone in front of him, he muttered something in dissatisfaction.

"It came at just the right time, just as planned."

"Odin, I'm counting on you now. I need to deal with that old bastard Herzog!"

As she spoke, a cruel smile appeared on the white-haired Erii's lips.

She would not let this disgusting guy get away with it, no matter what.