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Chapter 408 Go to hell with us, God!

"I won't end like this!"

The god, or rather Balder, struggled in mid-air with a hideous expression. In the moment of true despair, facing the abyss of death, he finally began his first desperate resistance since his birth.

Balder's soul spread out as if it had melted, then expanded within the clouds, becoming a massive giant. Even at this enormous size, Balder was still incredibly small compared to the snake.

But Balder did this not to escape the abyss himself, but to drag the whole world into the abyss.

"It's so ugly, God!"

One man leaped up, caught in the snake's pull. It was the Einherjar Singer, and riding the wind, he thrust his sword fiercely into Balder's eyes.

After leaving the body, the blessing from the mother also disappeared.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh - tiny ant!" Balder wanted to reach out and grab the Einherjar Singer on his face, but another man came flying with the strong wind and chopped his wrist with an axe.

More and more Heroic Elves took the initiative to step into the snake's suction, flying towards Balder and stabbing him with their weapons. Their goal, from beginning to end, was to reach their destination—Helm's Underworld.

And they felt their peace from the snake's mouth, there was peace in that abyss-like darkness.

and so……

"Come with us to Helm's Underworld!"

The Einherjar Singer laughed and thrust his sword deep into Balder's eye socket. Thousands of Einherjar twisted their weapons at the same time, and the pain all over their bodies made Balder wail.

He finally lost the strength to drag the world along, and, swept along by the Einherjar, he fell into the snake's mouth. His arms twisted behind his head, his body uncontrollably curling up, even his handsome face twisting inward, ultimately transforming into a radiant sphere, like the sun.

When the Ouroboros closed its mouth, it meant that Balder was trapped in the underworld of Helm forever.

[World Quest: Birth of the Dead Sun/Completed]

You Become a Hella Partner

The wisdom of the dwarves has been liberated.

The secret of Rune has been released.

"finished?"

"It's over." Odin walked in front of Blaze, sat down on the ground very tiredly, and crossed his legs.

"He should have died as early as the Age of the Gods, and his death symbolized the beginning of Ragnarok. But... both the World Tree and the Age of the Gods have been reduced to ashes in the long river of history. What his death will bring now is completely unknown."

Odin was melancholy, while Blaze's scalp was tingling. It turned out that if he didn't kill the second-generation Cyclops, things would be extremely troublesome, a crisis all day long. Even if he killed the second-generation Cyclops, many bad things would still happen.

but……

Blaze struggled to stand up, tilted his head and smiled helplessly, "We have to face it anyway, so why not just be prepared?"

"Well said, just be prepared. You really look like me when I was young." Before Blaze could lose his temper, Odin immediately added, "You're much better than I was when I was young."

"Blaze—"

The chicken flapped its wings and landed. Although she was also covered in blood, she was in high spirits. It was obvious that the blood was not hers.

"What are you doing? You're going to fall here."

"Fall down?" Blaze was stunned.

"Yes, fall down."

“Fall down!?”

Blaze suddenly remembered that when he was running along the Rainbow Bridge, he was always running upwards, which means that Asgard is a floating continent.

Now the continent is falling.

"Didn't I say it? His death will bring about huge changes to the world. Letting Asgard, which was lost in the Age of Gods, return to this era is one of them." Odin slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and waved to Blaze casually.

"Then I'll take my leave. We'll see you again someday. By the way, Asgard, once part of the World Tree, won't be affected by the fall. Leaving aside the Heroic Einherjar, as for you living beings, tsk tsk tsk—"

Odin chuckled twice as if gloating, then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

"This old bastard ran off on his own!?"

Blaze was so angry that he kicked the ground twice and climbed onto the chicken's back using his hands and feet.

"Go find Marika!"

……

"Ah, ah ah..."

The dwarf Hawkins, with only a head left, lay in the molten iron. His pain and wisdom were burned away, leaving only tranquility.

Da da da--

He heard the little girl's footsteps.

"Hahaha...what do you think? It's a beautiful scenery, right?"

"Very beautiful, Ugly Grandpa." Tori squatted down, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked at the dwarf Hawkins with her big eyes shining.

“Very beautiful flowers.”

The dwarf Hawkins was stunned. He saw an orange flame in Tori's eyes. It turned out that she was not looking up at the sky, but at the flaming furnace he had set in motion.

"Ugly girl, you've missed this scenery, which will never come back again."

"But I also saw scenery that others couldn't see." Tori held up the dwarf Hawkins's head and walked staggeringly on Asgard.

Neither of them spoke. Time seemed to stand still. Only the dust gradually peeling off from the dwarf Hawkins's head was quietly counting down until the dwarf Hawkins completely turned into dust and disappeared.

The earth shook, its support finally lost. The meteors that flew from the other side of the world not only struck down the Gungnir, but also acted as chains to pull this lost world back to the right time.

But this return is probably a bit rough.

The Heroic Warriors sat down exhausted on the ground. For the first time, they felt that immortality might not be such a good thing. Because it meant that their wonderful moment would not end. They had to live and continue to find more wonderful things.

But it's not entirely a bad thing. They can sit back and enjoy the end of Asgard.

"If only..."

A cup of mead was handed over, and the Einherjar was stunned. It was a blasphemer. If he remembered correctly, he had killed this blasphemer several times.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Einherjar took the mead, laughed, and raised the glass towards the sky, towards the red hair on the giant eagle flying across the sky.

"The red-haired giant!!!"

"The red-haired hero!!!"

At the end of the world, they cheered the name of the giant and looked forward to heading to the next battlefield again in the shadow of the giant.

Chapter 409 Homecoming

Marika was awakened by a gentle shaking. She frowned, the whistling wind causing some tinnitus in her ears. But she could still clearly hear the familiar heartbeat, a reassuring beat that could be heard even through the armor.

"you're awake?"

"not yet."

Marika leaned against Blaze, nuzzling his neck. The annoying armor was particularly sensitive to the atmosphere today, recovering very slowly.

"Your friends are saying goodbye to you, won't you respond?"

Marika slowly opened one eye. The Einherjar were lying on the ground, spelling out her name with their bodies. [Red Hair] Speaking of which, these new recruits didn't know her name yet, so they simply picked a physical feature.

"Those who enter Helm's underworld..."

"I think it should be fine." Blaze reached out and brushed away Marika's red hair from her forehead, saying seriously, "It's better to say that they should be given a good job."

In the end, Balder still had a great opportunity to succeed, but it was those heroic warriors who bravely fought to the death who extinguished Balder's flame. To Hela, these heroic warriors were undoubtedly heroes.

Putting all this aside, the underworld of Helheim is also in urgent need of manpower. Such an elite soldier will surely be placed in an extremely important position and receive good treatment.

The chicken, acting as her mount, was speechless. The two of them didn't exchange a single sweet word, nor did they seem to be in love at all. It felt as if everything was revealed in words. While there was a hint of sweetness, it wasn't interesting at all, and she couldn't possibly look back while flying.

Not to mention the height difference between Blaze and Marika. Blaze, who had returned to his human form, looked like a child hugging an adult, with Marika's two long legs hanging out.

But this is her shortcoming. She is still too small to support three or four people groaning on her back.

Asgard has fallen, its fall will be silent, simply returning to the place where it should have been long ago. But its fall will also cause great waves, because its return means that the nine parts of the World Tree are on the surface of the world.

Even though they are scattered now, one day they will return to their correct relative positions due to earth-shaking changes.

For the strangers, things were much simpler. They were just playing and strolling around when they suddenly received a notification that their weapons were about to be taken away. Not only their personal storage, but also their guild storage received the alert.

Weapons have minds of their own, so let them be.

Many people went online specifically to release their weapons, and when they saw the weapons turned into meteors and flew away, many people even pretended to shed a few tears.

Their warehouse finally had space.

After all, strangers are pragmatic, so why would they have too many unused weapons in their warehouse? It would be fine if they were weapons dropped by monsters or crafted from monster materials, but some special quests or classes required corresponding monster materials to trigger.

If it is forged from pure ore, it is basically useless and will just fly away.

Then something flew back from the sky, stunning many strangers who were shouting "Goodbye, garbage!" They had received their reward.

Unborn Spirit

[Branches, as hard as steel yet resilient, are perfect for forging materials. Hidden within them are reborn souls, following guidance to a land of bliss, awaiting their own rebirth.]

[Using it as a core, you can forge fairy-tale-level weapons or equipment.]

Fairy Tale weapons are weapons used to defeat evil enemies in fairy tales. They are second only to Legendary weapons, which are weapons used by heroes to defeat giants in legendary stories.

More details will be revealed in the subsequent official announcement, and the PV titled "Light is Dead" is really confusing.

The reason is simple: just reading the information in the text introduction requires flipping through more than ten pages. In the past two years, "Godlock", which was updated bit by bit like squeezing toothpaste, has recently become like diarrhea, as if competing with players to see who is more diligent and who has the longest life.

After reading the relevant background story, many people silently slapped themselves in the face. Those weapons just disappeared, shattered, and brought them what was arguably the strongest forged element to date, and called their cold warehouse a place of happiness.

This makes people feel a little guilty.

It was also the first time for the foreigners to know that weapons also have souls.

The one who benefited the most this time was probably Hader, whose warehouse was filled with a huge amount of equipment that foreigners had sold at a low price. Now, not only had the inventory been cleared out, but it had also been replaced with excellent forging materials.

But for Had, this wasn't something to celebrate or exclaim in joy. He simply felt that he had many more children waiting to be reborn. This heavy sense of responsibility made him forget what he had always cared about most: the limit of the [Blacksmith] had been reached.

Some are happy, some are sad, and smiles are conserved; this is the fundamental rule of the world. After the information was released, the strangers who thought their weapons had awakened were immediately defeated. Of course, they were still relatively weak.

The Evil Six were practically devastated. They weren't even prepared, yet their enemy was wiped out. Was their revenge avenged, or not? It was said that Greenland was foaming at the mouth on his way to surgery and was admitted to the hospital through the emergency room.

Of course, foaming at the mouth could also be due to searching too many complications related to hemorrhoids along the way and feeling that he is going to die soon.

But they also had their own consolation. Although they did not make up for their mistakes on their own, at least Herbie had a chance to survive.

……

The Golden Sea of ​​Trees, as the name suggests, is a sea of ​​trees that looks like transparent gold, and every tree of life in it is bursting with vigorous vitality.

It is said that just a few breaths in the golden sea of ​​trees can prolong one's life. Even those with only half a life left can recover with just one breath.

But upon a giant golden leaf lay a lifeless, petite body, its chest mercilessly pierced by a dry branch. Anyone witnessing this scene would shake their head helplessly. Judging by its size, the petite body's heart had been completely destroyed.

Instead of trying to find a way to treat it, it’s better to prepare to summon the spirit directly.

But with the fall of light, the evil that is destined to take away the life of light and hand it over to darkness also surfaced.

[Completed special achievement: Guiding the Dark Trickster]

[Identification name changed: Loki]

The petite girl suddenly opened her eyes and, like a puppet, slowly raised her right hand to grasp the spear on her chest. With a slight groan, the spear was slowly pulled out, and the wound that had been opened flowed not blood, but flames.

"The experiment was a success. The key can log into the body of the divine NPC, but I think we need to capture the NPC's inability to think for itself... If possible, I really want to collect more data for reference."

The woman in a girl's attire turned her head and smiled at the giant pink doll that appeared not far away.

“Alas, even with Gungnir and the body of a god, I’m not sure I can defeat you. Let’s retreat here first. I’ve already got what I want anyway… Ah—”

Herbie blinked hard and shook her head, stunned by the unfamiliar surroundings. But that didn't stop her from recognizing the puppet figure not far away.

"Oh my! Isn't this the hero who defeated the evil Titan? It's been a while since I last saw you. Do you need the latest information? It's not expensive, just this much..."

Looking at Herbie who was talking non-stop in front of him, the puppet man was silent for a moment. Considering that the rumored woman was a drama queen, she might be good at role-playing.

He needs to observe more... Anyway, just pay the money first.