Dark Shadow Shrine - Chapter 908

In the horizon, it is full of illusion and trance, and the stars fly by the edge of the horizon.

In the universe, everything seems to be falling.

The stars are disintegrating, the universe is shrinking!

World Tree did its best to support it, but no matter how strong it was, there would still be an end.

It feels so blurry that even thinking has become a bit stagnant.

The divine power has degenerated again, and Raiwen is no stranger to this feeling. Just like the last time, for the future of Ultron, he sneaked into the world of Muhammad alone. In a sense, this is just another remake.

Unlike last time, Raven could hide himself as much as he wanted.

This time, Raven went deep into the enemy line in the true sense.

Raven knew that World Tree would not give him a better life. The worst plan is that as soon as he regains his senses, he will be surrounded and besieged by two powerful enemies, Zeus and Odin.

Unexpectedly, the World Tree did not directly teleport him to a certain point.

When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he was drifting in the air in the wind and snow. As far as the eye can see, the sky is gloomy, and there is an endless coniferous forest below. Seen from the air, the dead woods were covered in dazzling white snow, in addition to the dark green of the trees.

If accompanied by some wonderful music, it will be a silver-clad world with a Christmas atmosphere.

He’s not a mortal, so flying in the air can’t beat Raven.

Almost in the air, Raven turned his body gorgeously, and his whole body changed from black to a tight-fitting white camouflage suit with snow characteristics.

Restraining his breath, Raiwen fell to the ground lightly.

“Snow? This should be more inclined to Odin’s Asa world.”

Just as Raven was about to carefully observe the surrounding terrain, there was a sharp sound in the icy air. Before the bow and arrow arrived, Raven already felt a burning sensation in his throat that he was about to be shot.

If he doesn’t do anything, the next moment, he will definitely be shot in the throat.

Raven didn’t dodge, he quickly grabbed the flying arrow in his hand.

It was a somewhat rough arrow, and Raven didn’t know what kind of wooden shaft it was, but he was certain that it was definitely not a plant in the cold zone. The arrowhead is made of a sharp stone with a touch of divinity, and it is well polished, but the actual arrowhead is really a bit non-mainstream.

Raven did not expect that after the sound of an arrow, countless feathered arrows of divine power came over the sky like locusts in the white forest, and his ears were full of the sound of “swishing” breaking the wind.

Ranger?

Multiple archery?

Raven didn’t know how long it took him to fight a ranger.

Raven didn’t even use a phantom clone, a swift step rushed in the direction of a rain of arrows, curved left and right, and the high-speed figure drew an irregular arc on the snow. Raven’s speed was so fast that he even left afterimages behind him.

close!

Getting closer!

However, just as Raven was about to approach the guy in desert nomadic clothes, a big felt hat, khaki clothes, and holding a recurve bow, the guy suddenly turned around and pulled out his machete. And turned his back to Raven.

As soon as Raven frowned, he immediately saw a sharp sword emerge from the guy’s back.

A sword through the chest!

From the point of the sword, it is a typical Nordic standard double-edged broadsword. The sharp blade is bathed in the divine blood of desert rangers. It can be clearly seen that the divine power is coming from this new god, who should belong to the neutral race in the final land. The body flows to the new attacker.

“Yo, you robbed my opponent.” Raven said quietly, standing ten meters away.

“I’ve been following him for three days.” It was a bright female voice with a sense of heroism. Hearing this voice, it seemed that the white snow also burst into a hearty brilliance.

three days?

Raven seemed to realize where the World Tree had made him more difficult.

The khaki figure quickly disappeared, like a sand sculpture on the beach that was washed away by a big wave.

Raven saw the female figure behind him, that was a heroic female warrior.

A half-hood helmet like an eagle peck, with four long white feathers scattered around the ears on both sides of the helmet.

Each edge of the streamlined light blue armor has a gleaming gold trim. The whole set of armor is not one-piece, but for the convenience of movement, there is a fish-scale-like layered plastron on the waist and abdomen from the breastplate down.

As the deity, the first thing that catches the eye is not the delicate and perfect melon face, but the thick silver-white long braids hanging down from the back of the half-hooded helmet. The thick braid was actually slightly thicker than Raiwen’s arm, which made Raiwen wonder if this goddess could also braid magic or something.

Standing on the snow like a sharp sword, the goddess Odin most trusted was bathed in the cold wind. She held the shield in her left hand and the hilt of the sword in her right hand, and her bright eyes showed the sharp light of a falcon.

Gently raising her pointed nose, the heroic goddess announced her name.

“A strange god! I am one of the eighteen Valkyrie goddesses in the world of Asa. My name is Brunhilde! Before the war, I want to know your name.”

Raven was stunned when he heard this.

Before crossing, the world has heard of Valkyrie, but few people know that Valkyrie does not refer to a goddess, but a guide who is engaged in recruiting heroic spirits who died in heroic battles among mortals into Valhalla.

Thirteen Valkyries are listed in the Edda Ballads.

Although Brynhild is not among them, Brynhild is considered to be the most important member of the Valkyrie, and his deeds are also mixed with the “Victory Giver” Higurdilifa.

Hearing Brynhild’s name, Raven’s first reaction was funny.

If Raven remembers correctly, Brynhild is a rather arrogant goddess!

The corners of Raiwen’s mouth curled into a smile: “My name is not something you are qualified to know by shallow new gods. Want to know my name? Beat me!”

Brunhilde’s silver eyebrows couldn’t help but lift up: “I want to tell you~www.mtlnovel.com~ Now, I have killed three gods, and I am already a medium god.”

Raven understood what she meant, and the second half of the sentence he didn’t say was ‘and you are just a weak **** of divine power’.

Raven shrugged, completely true.

At this point, as long as the gap in divine power is not too great, making it impossible to break through the opponent’s defense at all, Raiwen really has nothing to fear.

As if feeling humiliated by Raven’s contempt, Brunhilde pursed his lips, pointed his toes, the entire body of the **** vacated, and his legs were divided in mid-air, and a winged pure white horse with a soft white brilliance appeared out of thin air. under her crotch.

The divine sword used for melee combat suddenly disappeared into the air, replaced by a long lance with a blue background.

“Proud strange god, let me, Brynhilde, teach you whether your fighting strength is worthy of your arrogance.”

Raven didn’t even light up his weapon, he just stood there, his right hand bent behind his waist, and his left hand made a ‘please’ gesture. (To be continued.)