Chapter 353: Angels and Demons
Rumble -
An extrely dazzling aurora descended from the sky like a river of stars, surging over in a mighty manner, tearing apart the space of the projection of hell!
A mont later.
When the storm and thunder gradually stopped, and the dust that filled the sky fell, everyone could clearly see the terrifying effect of the World-Annihilating Strike.
The King of Pantheon was clad in golden armor. Surrounded by lightning and storms, a man stood proudly in the air, his entire body emanating an indescribably terrifying aura.
And in front of him.
The entire Hell Space that was projected out was actually forcefully torn apart by the Eternal Spear that Odin had thrown out. It was so massive that it was comparable to the deepest sea canyon, the Mariana Trench, that was known to all humans!
You're asking phisto?
Although the avatar contained the will of the main body, under the spear thrown by Odin, there was probably nothing left of it.
The evidence to prove this point was the projection space of hell that was collapsing and disappearing gradually!
Even if phisto's life was tough to the extre, and even the Eternal Spear could not stab him to death, without the projection space of hell, he could not exert any strength in the world, and he was no longer a threat to Lod!
And...
What shocked him the most was not the death of phisto, nor the huge chasm, but the boundary of 'Big Boss'!
"Hiss ---"
Even Lod, who had a calm mind, had ripples in his eyes after seeing the Eternal Spear that God King Odin had thrown with all his strength for the first ti. He could not help but take in a cold breath.
Was this f**king Big Boss?
Is there a mistake? Your son, Thor, your daughter, Hela, and that Edgy Potato tied together might not be as strong as you!
If not for the power of this spear in the projection space of hell, the Arican continent under their feet would have been split into four and five!
And...
Odin was already so powerful. How powerful was Sorcerer Supre, who could make him fear?
According to the concept of equal combat power, when Ancient One fought Kaecilius, how many Pacific Ocean water did he use to perform the scene of falling from a tall building to death?
Thinking about the dusk of the gods of Asgard, if Odin had any other ideas, he would probably be nailed to death by an eternal gun while he was still at ho!
The corners of Lod's mouth twitched. He finally understood that the two of them were all Hollywood movie Emperors, who put more water than the five oceans combined!
Made...
This pool of muddy water was becoming more and more unfathomable. He really didn't know what other tricks would be waiting for him in the future!
"Hu..."
After throwing this spear, Odin's aura beca much weaker. His eyes were full of exhaustion, and he seed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
Presumably, the attack just now had consud too much of the old man's energy. Lod felt a little guilty for a mont.
He asked worriedly, "Godly Monarch, how is your health?"
"It's fine. It's just that i've used up too much energy." Odin waved his hand and drooped his eyelids. He said weakly with a face full of hollow, "I forcibly used God Soul King. I guess he will fall into a deep sleep when I go back. During this period, Asgard... I hope you can help take care of him."
To seek revenge for the smallest grievance, to repay a al, this was the idea that Lod had followed.
He had traveled thousands of miles and even used precious divine power to help him rebuild phisto. Although he had his own reasons, the ultimate advantage was that he had taken it, so he had to help!
"No problem."
Lod nodded and agreed, "During the God King's slumber, I will help take care of Asgard. I guarantee that nothing unexpected will happen."
Seeing Lod's clear and bright eyes and sincere tone, a gratified smile appeared on Odin's wrinkled old face. He thought that he had indeed not misjudged the person!
Using his remaining lifespan in exchange for a solid and reliable ally for the reconstruction of Asgarda, it could be said to be a win-win deal!
He was happy, and Lod was even happier.
After saying a few words, Odin was panting heavily, and his expression was exhausted. "I should go back to sleep. I'll leave the rest to you."
The Divine King at the end of his reign, every ti he made a careless move, he would consu the little life he had left to begin with, so that the final ti of death would be a little earlier.
This ti, in order to kill phisto in one blow, Odin even used God Soul King. The consumption was too great, so much so that he did not even have the thought to stay for a while longer. His exhausted nerves urged him to return to Asgard as soon as possible!
"Goodbye, Lod." Odin said goodbye directly, and then raised the Eternal Spear. "I hope that the next ti we et, you can truly be on your own!"
"Good day, Allfather."
Lod smiled and cupped his fists as he watched the Allfather leave.
Boom
A huge rainbow wrapped around Odin and swept across the dark sky like it had co, finally disappearing at the end of the night.
When Odin's aura completely disappeared, Lod turned his head to look at the ground below, and a fiery light appeared in his eyes.
San Venganza!
This fragnt of heaven that could make the King of All Fiends - phisto covet it for thousands of years, and even did his best to set up a shocking situation for this, wanting to seize it, finally fell into his hands!
However, there was still a problem that was troubling him.
According to phisto, if he wanted to open the true San Venganza, he would need the souls of three thousand Fallen Saints and a sacrifice that was willing to beco a 'key'.
The sacrifice was easy, but didn't Black Heart Demon still have a head left?
The key was the three thousand Fallen Saint Souls. That was a total of thirty draws. Just thinking about it made Lod feel pain, and he was really reluctant.
Just as he was hesitating.
In the shadows behind Johnny and Carter, a black shadow suddenly erged.
"The sll of the Demon"
Lod instantly locked onto the black shadow. His eyes shot out like lightning, illuminating the dark night sky!
It was... phisto!
No one had expected this result.
Lod was shocked. phisto really did not die and seed to be in perfect condition. He suddenly appeared behind Johnny Blaze!
Clang -
Lod's Zanpakuto suddenly unsheathed and was about to slash at phisto, but he saw the latter's lips curl into a sneer.
Puchi!
A red, ferocious claw pierced through Johnny's chest!
"Ah!"
Johnny was caught off guard and was attacked by phisto. He scread in pain and looked back at the demon in disbelief, "You... you actually... did not die!"
"Lod Carl, this ti, I have lost."
phisto's eyes were filled with resentnt as he said coldly, "But you can forget about getting what I, phisto, can't get!"
"phisto, what are you doing?" Lod frowned, and an ominous feeling welled up in his heart.
"Keke..."
phisto let out a gloomy and sharp laugh, "I just want to let you see the true form of the Ghost Rider!"
"Roar -"
Johnny Blaze held his head and let out a scream that did not sound human.
The flas around his body shot up into the sky like a tornado. The huge storm, accompanied by the surging heat waves, turned the area within a thousand ters into a sea of flas. In the midst of the violent flas, there was a pair of giant skeletal wings. As they flapped, they created a shock wave that was like a landslide or tsunami!
Boom
Lod, who was the closest to him, put his arms in front of his body. In order to resist this shock wave, he retreated dozens of ters. His feet plowed out two long, scorched black ditches on the gravel ground.
When he raised his head again, his face suddenly stiffened.
Wait a minute...
Was that blue fla?!
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