Miss Surtr will ignite the world

According to information previously sent by Skadi, Surtr is currently only an avatar, and despite having Levantine with him, he is still far inferior to the original.

While marveling at the guy's many tricks, Caster also knew that time was of the essence and he had to complete the ritual before the other party's true form returned.

Without delay, he used magic to repair his somewhat gruesome appearance and immediately left the main hall, heading towards Ophelia's residence.

Originally, due to the other party's status as a Servant, to prevent any unforeseen circumstances, it was not planned that they would participate in the creation process.

But there's nothing we can do now.

We must utilize all available combat forces.

On the other side...

Without delay, Surtr put away the World Bubble and, stepping across the ravaged earth, returned to the foot of the World Tree not far away.

Infernal Ice and Flame Hell: Chapter Twenty-Nine - The Valkyrie Legion

The land in Northern Europe is barren.

This applies to both the real world and the magic world.

Even the Holy Grail ritual requires the Tohsaka family to provide a sacred site. A ritual of creation level like this cannot be held in just any barren land; a sufficiently high-level venue is essential.

Currently, there are only two such venues in the entire Nordic region.

One is the location of Skadi's castle.

That's where the enemy's position is located; the quality of the spiritual veins there goes without saying.

And in another place.

That is the location of the Imaginary Tree.

When the Imaginary Tree takes root in the world, it inevitably chooses the location where it can most easily absorb nutrients.

The tree in front of them was transformed by Skadi from the Imaginary Tree into the World Tree. The World Tree is the framework of the Norse world, and there is no more suitable place than here.

If she had to choose, she would obviously choose to hold the ceremony here.

Unsurprisingly, Surut's body will also be nearby.

Of course, it doesn't matter if they're not there. As long as she burns the tree, she doesn't believe the person won't come out.

The World Tree was not far from her, and Surtr quickly returned to the ravaged ground.

Look up.

The rough, brown bark filled the field of vision, resembling a towering city wall. Continuing upwards, the tree's height seemed immeasurable, its canopy piercing the clouds, blocking out the sun.

Its size was far more magnificent than that of Surut.

No wonder Skadi didn't have much of a reaction after learning about the so-called alien god. She didn't trust the Imaginary Tree from the start, and judging from its appearance, it had probably been modified by the other party a long time ago.

As the foundation of the Norse world, the World Tree is somewhat similar in function to the Holy Lance, so it's not surprising that it can replace the Imaginary Tree to fix the Norse world to the ground.

just.

It's still too small.

She had seen the real World Tree; if it were the original one, Surtr wouldn't even realize she was on a tree.

The tree is so malnourished because of Skadi's care.

She looked away and didn't linger there.

She didn't see Surut's corpse in her line of sight, but at this distance, no matter what kind of barrier it was, it couldn't hide her aura from her.

She looked away from the tree and towards the right side of it, at a spot where there was nothing.

The location indicated by the aura perception is right there.

Take the first step.

next moment.

boom!

A magical bullet struck the area in front of her shoes, and a familiar, cool voice echoed from the sky.

"Warning: Do not proceed."

Surtr looked up.

The blonde Valkyrie stood high in the sky, dressed in a white swan gown, with a divine iron shield on her left hand and a spear of light in her right.

Slud lowered her head and warned Surtr.

Behind her were her two sisters who had survived Ragnarok, and behind the three of them, mass-produced Valkyries wearing white hoods flew out one after another from the distorted space, lining up neatly in the air.

All eyes fell on Surtr, looking ready for battle.

A legion of beautiful girls! Odin truly lives up to his title as the god of wisdom, far surpassing other pantheons in his tastes.

However, only three units were intact.

Furthermore, I did not sense the presence of Caster or Saber.

It seems those two guys aren't here right now.

good chance.

Surtr thought to himself, ignoring the warnings from the Valkyrie bombers in the sky, and strode forward, charging straight ahead.

"attack!"

Without even a second warning, Slud, standing at the forefront, gave the order in the most concise language.

With perfectly synchronized movements, the Valkyries turned their spears, pointing the tips at Surtr who was moving below, and shouted in mechanical, unsuspecting words.

"Final Fantasy, the Girl Descends!"

Maximize output immediately.

Having witnessed Surtr's power, the three sisters immediately took the most powerful measures.

As dusk fell, the spears of light rained down like raindrops.

The violent explosion instantly engulfed Surtr's slender figure.

The combined power of the Valkyries' javelins even surpassed that of Grammer's liberation.

But no one thought Surtr would be eliminated so easily.

'The rest of you, air support, Ottlind and Hildor, join me in stopping Surtr from entering the barrier!'

The Valkyries' communication in their minds was far more efficient than words, and they completed their division of labor almost instantly. The three Valkyries at the forefront swooped down towards the ground like arrows released from a bow.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and on the ground, the thick city walls on all four sides completely enveloped Surtr's body.

That shape was exactly the same as the part of the wall of Asgard inside the Valkyries' minds.

The fire giant was protected by the walls of Asgard; if the gods were still alive, they would probably think she was provoking them.

However, the Valkyries do not experience such emotions.

As the city wall crumbled, Surtr took a step back, and the next moment, Slud's spear pierced through the spot where she had been fighting from above.

The ground has subsided.

The Valkyries, being demigods, possess power far exceeding that of ordinary Servants.

Surtr slightly raised his head, lifting his flaming sword with one hand, its broad blade blocking Hilder's spear. With a stomp of his foot, the city wall rose again from the side, repelling Otrind's attack.

Right in front of him, the tip of Slud's spear was already at his chest.

The Valkyries are all networked, and with synchronized thinking, their teamwork surpasses even the most coordinated warriors, further enhanced by the high mobility granted by their Swan Garments.

Quite difficult to deal with.

We can only do it one at a time.

Surtr thought to himself, swatting aside Hilde, and with the extreme of a turn, sidestepped, the golden spear tip passing over his body.

then.

He gripped the shaft of the spear firmly.

She pulled back, and at the same time, she stomped forward. Her powerful physique made it almost impossible for Slud to resist her forceful actions.

Instead of fighting to the death with the Divine Iron Shield, the Flame Sword disappeared, and Surtr's right hand directly gripped the wrist of the opponent holding the gun.

Followed by.

The world spun around.

An irresistible force surged through her wrists, causing Slud's slender body to fly through the air against her will.

Then, a loud bang.

Slud opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, and a muffled groan came from her throat.

The earth trembled, and shattered rocks, like waves, spread outward from the two people.

'The first one.'

As he muttered to himself, he heard the sound of wind breaking beside him.

Surtr didn't turn around. He grabbed Slud from his hand and flung her to the side.

"Waaah!"

With two muffled groans, Slud and Otlind rolled backwards, embracing each other.

The next moment, the rain of light from the spear fell again.

The two Valkyries had barely left when the spear of light above their heads arrived right in front of her.

The Infernal Ice and Flame Hell: Chapter Thirty Acquired

The branches of the World Tree swayed gently.

"No magical fluctuations can be detected."

Hilder's body hovered high in the sky, gazing at the rising dust below, and she murmured to herself.

Surtr's magical traces were completely wiped out by the bombing.

"Space distortion confirmed."

But it wasn't death. The spatial distortion that occurred around the opponent at the moment the spear of light made contact did not escape her notice.

"It is speculated that they have fled to another dimension; heighten vigilance..."

Before Hilde could finish speaking, the silver chains shot into the air like arrows, taking advantage of the smoke and dust.

Raise your left arm in front of you.

Like a sharp padlock colliding with a shield of divine iron, creating dazzling sparks.

Successfully resisted.

But at this moment, she obviously couldn't care less about the whooshing sound coming from behind her.

He barely managed to turn his head to the side, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a long leg wrapped in heavy magic, whipping towards him like a lash.

next moment.

A sharp pain shot through my back.

The Swan Garment, which was supposed to be able to defend against B-level attacks, was now as fragile as a piece of paper that could be torn apart, serving no purpose whatsoever.

My spine felt like it was about to break.

Her body bent backward into a U-shape, and Hilde crashed into the ground like a meteor.

The third one, that's all that's left now.

Landing on the ground, Surtr placed her palm on the ground, raised her head, and looked at the hundreds of mass-produced Valkyries flying in the sky.

After a while.

Surtr crossed the empty battlefield and arrived at the barrier.

Compared to those three sisters, the mass-produced Valkyries are much weaker, and their only problem is that there are more of them.

He tentatively reached out his hand forward.

A silver streak, as thick as a wall, blocked her palm, preventing her from advancing any further.