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Chapter 434 Dwarfs

Before Olexi could land.

Sevick, his body radiating blood and energy like an enraged bull, charged forward.

With his hands clasped together, like a giant hammer, he slammed them down hard on Olexi's head.

The sharp hammer blow struck the void, creating a deafening explosion. The silent explosion seemed to strike the hearts of everyone present, leaving the onlookers momentarily stunned.

At this moment, Sevick seemed to be a completely different person. His fierce aura and sudden burst of strength were far stronger than when he fought Horn earlier.

Some of the drunkards who had initially wanted to watch the spectacle suddenly changed their expressions and quietly left the tavern.

Even if they wanted to watch the show, they'd need to have the strength to back up such a fierce person.

If Sevick's identity is exposed and he becomes violent, attacking the surrounding crowd, they won't be able to stop such a ruthless person.

It's not worth risking your life just to watch a spectacle.

Even those who had some ideas about Sevier, the prisoner who escaped from the dungeon, abandoned some unrealistic thoughts after witnessing Sevier's strength.

He then turned and reported it to the guard.

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It was clear that Olexi's head was about to be smashed to pieces by the enraged Sevier.

In mid-air, Olexie, who should have been critically injured and dying after being stabbed in the heart by Sevier's dagger, suddenly twisted her body in a bizarre posture.

He narrowly avoided Sevier's powerful hammer blow, and with a swift movement, his right leg shot out, leaving a blur as it kicked towards Sevier's groin.

With his old strength exhausted and new strength yet to emerge, Sevier was caught off guard and directly kicked by Olexie.

Instantly.

A sound like a chicken egg breaking clearly reached the ears of the onlookers.

The clear shattering sound sent a chill down the spines of the surrounding men, who all took a step back in unison.

Sevik, who had initially appeared as fierce as a bull, suddenly turned red in the face and arched his body with eyes bulging out of their sockets.

Having landed a successful blow, Olexi, with a dagger still embedded in her chest, rolled on the ground to create distance between herself and Sevier.

He raised his slightly stiff right hand and pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, letting the gushing crimson blood stain his chest.

Glancing at the two characters "Olexi" engraved on the hilt of the dagger, Olexi sneered in a hoarse voice, "So that's why I couldn't find this dagger these past two days. Turns out you stole it."

"Well, that's fine too. I'll use this old buddy to send you, you ungrateful bastard, to your death."

With that, Olexi flicked his wrist, flicking away the bloodstains on the dagger, then gently stroked the gleaming blade and said, "Heh, old buddy, after all these years of cutting beef and mutton, today I'll show you how to actually cut... a person."

Swish!

Before Olexie could finish speaking, a thick, square wooden table came crashing down on her with a sharp whoosh.

Hidden among the onlookers, Erin watched as Sevix, enduring the pain, flipped over a square table and hurled it at Olexie, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

To actually endure the pain of having his testicles crushed and fight back, this Sevier is quite a ruthless guy!

With a thought, Erin hooked his right index finger.

Olexie suddenly darted to the side, dodging Sevier's attack.

"Bang".

The thick wooden table, which had been struck with tremendous force, shattered into pieces the moment it hit the ground, turning into a pile of wood shards that scattered in all directions.

Before Olexi could catch her breath after dodging the attack, another row of sturdy wooden benches came hurtling towards her again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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After dodging several wooden benches in a row.

A long bench with a sharp whistling sound suddenly swept towards Olexi, who was still rolling on the ground.

With limited space to dodge and no time to get up, Olexi was directly hit by this sweeping attack with a very wide coverage area.

With a "click".

A loud bang suddenly came from Olexie's body as she tried to block the sweeping bench with her left hand.

Immediately afterwards, bone fragments, still covered in blood and foam, pierced directly from Olexi's left arm joint.

Crimson blood even splattered directly onto Olexi's pale face.

But what terrified Sevick, who had just landed the blow, was...

Olexi, whose body had been suddenly and severely injured, had no expression on his pale face, as if his left hand, twisted into a bizarre shape with bone fragments protruding, was not his at all.

Startled by Olexie's bizarre appearance, Sevix gritted his teeth and once again lifted the blood-stained bench, slamming it heavily down on Olexie's head.

"Greedy old devil, whether you're playing tricks or just putting on airs, you're all going to die!"

But at that moment...

Horn, the gladiator who had been strangled by Sevier to the point of foaming at the mouth, suddenly appeared behind Sevier, his massive arms suddenly wrapping tightly around Sevier's waist like a giant bear.

"Return to Heaven and Earth! Rise!"

With a deafening roar, the veins on Horn's arms bulged out like taut bowstrings.

next second.

With his brute strength, Horn lifted Sevier off the ground and then slammed Sevier's head down onto the ground like an upside-down scallion.

With Horn's brute strength, if that smash landed, neither "Hercules" Eddie nor "Decapitator" Sevix would have died on the spot.

Of course, Sevick, who was in mid-air, would not sit idly by and wait to die.

With bloodshot eyes and a crazed look, Sevier slammed the bench he was holding onto the ground, releasing Horn's initial and fiercest brute force.

He immediately discarded the weapon and bench in his hand.

That massive body, in an incredible way, coiled around Horn like a nimble giant snake, and twisted violently.

Instantly.

Two burly figures fell to the ground of the tavern with a thud.

"You piece of trash think you can ambush me? Die!"

Accompanied by a disdainful voice.

Suddenly, the arms that had been wrapped around Horn's neck twisted violently.

"Click".

"Pfft!"

With a crisp sound.

As Sevix swiftly snapped Horn's neck, Olexie's gleaming dagger shot out from Sevix's blind spot and pierced his flesh.

But before Olexie could expand her gains, a large, fan-like hand suddenly turned around and grabbed Olexie's aged arm.

Although Olexi's body was much stronger than that of an Earthling, compared to the strong and robust Severus, she was like a fragile little chick.

The old arm cracked with a sound as it was subjected to Sevier's brute force.

Having withstood Olexi's dagger head-on, Sevier grinned maliciously:

"You despicable old man, I've been waiting for you..."

With that, Sevier exerted a sudden burst of strength and snapped Olexy's right hand with a "crack".

"Ha, you've lost both your hands, let's see how you die, you old bastard!"

Just as Sevier pushed away the lifeless Horn with one hand, intending to take the opportunity to finish off this greedy and untrustworthy old man...

Despite the imminent threat of death, Olexie's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Heh, I don't know how I died, but I do know you were poisoned."

"Mandragora, combined with poison made from hawk-tailed saliva—even the ice behemoths of Jotunheim would be paralyzed. Can you... withstand it?"

Olexie's words caused Sevier, who had just been planning to kill him, to suddenly change color.

at the same time.

A tingling sensation quickly spread throughout his body from the wound inflicted by Olexi.

Within a few breaths, a bluish-black tinge appeared on Sevier's face.

"Damn it, you despicable old man, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."

Feeling my energy rapidly draining away.

A flicker of fear crossed Sevier's mind, but a hint of hysterical madness also flashed deep in his eyes.

He pulled hard with a sudden, forceful pull.

With his last bit of brute force, he pulled Olexi, whose arms had been severed, towards himself.

Sevier's large, fan-like hands landed directly on Olexi's head.

"Go to hell, you old man!"

Just as Sevier was about to use all his strength to twist Olexy's head off his neck, fulfilling his final title of "the decapitator,"...

A sharp, blood-splattered bone fragment, propelled by the brute force of Sevier pulling him closer, pierced Sevier's eye socket and disappeared into his brain.

It seems that the power is still not enough.

With an expressionless face, Olexie even twisted the bone spur that was piercing Sevier's brain.

This stirring seemed to have drained Sevick's last bit of strength.

His hands, which had been resting on Olexie's head, fell limply to his sides.

"Pfft."

After Olexie forcefully pulled the bone fragment, which was attached to half of her arm, out of Sevier's eye socket.

Sevier's massive body collapsed to the ground as if it had lost its support.

Dust was kicked up everywhere.

Olexi, whose body was half-stained with her own blood, ignored the awe-inspiring gazes of the drunkards around her and stumbled to Horn, who lay on the ground, completely lifeless.

He said it in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I just... wanted to earn more money..."

Before she could finish speaking, Olexie's body seemed to have lost its last bit of strength, and she collapsed next to Horn.

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After the control of the secret puppet was removed.

Having orchestrated a dramatic scene, Erin placed a gold coin on the bar counter and then strolled leisurely out of the twilight tavern, following the flow of people.

I took a walk around outside.

Unable to find suitable materials, Arryn ventured into the forests of Asgard and began practicing his manipulation of the spirit threads using small animals.

Just as Erin was manipulating an Asgardian gray rabbit, whose size was comparable to a husky, and using its strong legs to smash the skull of a gray wolf.

A huge metal airship bearing a hammer symbol suddenly sailed into the edge of Asgard.

soon.

The enormous airship was discovered by soldiers stationed on the border of Asgard.

Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Asgard, died a month ago after that battle.

Having lost its "eyes," Asgard had no choice but to send additional soldiers to guard its borders to prevent another war from breaking out at any time.

of course.

While increasing the number of guards stationed at the border, Asgard was also continuously investing resources in nurturing Heimdall's son.

They hoped to make Axel, who inherited Heimdall's Eye of Deception, the next gatekeeper of Asgard as soon as possible.

However, although Axel inherited Heimdall's talent, it will obviously take a long time to cultivate him to Heimdall's level.

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The news of the metal airship was quickly transmitted via magic to Odin's Garden, where Odin and Queen Frikas were temporarily residing.

The soldiers stationed on the border of Asgard picked up their weapons and looked at the huge metal airship that had suddenly appeared in Asgard as if facing a formidable enemy.

Fortunately, the huge metal airship didn't seem to be hostile.

After sensing the Asgardian soldiers' vigilance, it stopped in the void outside the borders of Asgard.

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On the Furnace.

The five-meter-tall dwarf king Eitri silently watched the wary Asgardian soldiers through a magical screen.

Beside King Eitri, a red-bearded dwarf elder, less than a third the height of King Eitri, frowned slightly upon seeing this and said, "Asgard actually sent soldiers to guard the border? Is Heimdall dead?"

Another gray-bearded dwarf elder standing beside him said, "Even if Heimdall isn't dead, his situation isn't much better. Otherwise, with Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Asgard, around, Asgard wouldn't need to send anyone to guard the border. It seems... the situation in Asgard is worse than I imagined."

Before he could finish speaking, the hot-tempered red-bearded dwarf elder cursed, "Bah! You idiot, stop jinxing us! We've come here seeking help. What will we do if your jinxing comes true? The tribe is waiting for us to bring reinforcements back!"

The gray-bearded elder, who had been called an idiot, pointed at the celestial palace under reconstruction in the distance and sneered:

"Ha, you idiot, open your dog eyes and take a good look! Asgard's palace has been destroyed. Do I really need to jinx it?"

"you······"

Just as the two dwarf elders, both of whom had rather bad tempers, were about to escalate their verbal battle into a physical fight.

The dwarf king Eitel, who had been standing silently, suddenly hissed, "Enough! Both of you shut up!"

After silencing the two dwarf elders with a single word, the dwarf king Eitel said in a deep voice:

"No matter what, let's see Odin first."

(End of this chapter)