American Comics: Asgard’s Silver Superman

Chapter 81: Burn the Sea of Warnerheim

At this time, Rhodes and Neold stood above an extremely vast sea.

Neauld, the god of the sea, carried his oars on his shoulders.

“You are indeed very strong, except for the God King Odin, I have not seen such a strong person for a long time, so let’s fight with all your strength.”

“There is no problem in fighting with all your strength, but there is one thing I want to correct, that is, Odin is no longer a god king.”

“Hmph, if you can promise me, I will admit that Hela is a god king, and if you can’t win against me, let me stay in Warner Temple as a god servant for a thousand years.”

“Hmph….. OK, of course no problem. ”

Seeing Rhode agree, Neold, the god of the sea, raised the iron oars in his hand.

For a time, with the anger of the sea god Niold, the vast and endless sea instantly began to set off monstrous waves, and the waves that were thousands of zhang high even reached the body of Rhode flying in the sky.

The sky and the earth changed color, the dark clouds in the sky overwhelmed, the extremely low air pressure made it difficult to breathe, and countless waterspouts and hurricanes appeared between the dark clouds and the sea.

Sure enough, the sea god Nyolde was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color, which could easily cause monstrous waves, storms, and tsunamis.

The waterspout with a diameter of more than ten kilometers stood between heaven and earth, as if supporting a pillar in the sky.

This doomsday scene did not frighten Rhode in the slightest.

Rhodes quietly admired the magical landscape around him.

“Not bad, these artificial fountains are still quite in place, the atmosphere is still very good, little brother, you are born to be the material of the dry atmosphere group, back at Hela’s succession celebration, I must let you go and get some artificial fountains for Hela, remember, there must be many patterns.”

“At that time, you will follow the shape of the fireworks I put in the sky, it must be exactly the same, so that I will put Hela’s favorite fireworks in the sky of Asgard, and you will follow the fountain shape with the water column below, not bad, I really thought of a very good attention.”

Although Seagod Nyolde didn’t know what atmosphere group Rhode was talking about, he didn’t understand it at all, but Seagod Nyolde also knew that Rhode was definitely humiliating his Seagod divine power.

“Find death.”

Seagod Nyold, armed with iron oars, rushed towards Rod.

And with the sea god Nyold, there was a monstrous tsunami comparable to the great flood that destroyed the entire continent in the Bible.

A huge coercive pressure pressed towards Rhode’s face.

Rhode chuckled.

“This is the value of being an atmosphere group.”

“This kind of strength is barely enough for me to use a skill.”

“You’re going to have to look closely.”

Rhode clenched his fists, and then Rhode raised his head to the sky and roared.

“Drink…..”

Rhode’s eyes projected two rays of red like sun rays, and then Rhode’s whole body turned a blazing red.

“Burn mountains and boil seas!”

With Rhode’s roar, Rhode burst out with a huge heat that was even more terrifying than the Flame Giant King Surtel.

Nyold, the god of the sea, was immediately dumbfounded.

Those controlled by Seagod Nyold, countless huge fists composed of sea water transformation struck towards Rod’s body.

These powerful forces were easily able to smash a modern earth aircraft carrier into pieces, and the Seagod Fist was instantly evaporated before it could get close to Rhode’s body.

And the range and speed of this evaporation is quite fast.

With Rhode’s body as the center of the circle, it quickly spread out in all directions.

Before Seagod Niolde could pounce, he felt a terrifying heat wave push him out.

Directly crashed into the distance of several kilometers, this is falling.

The sea that was originally 10,000 meters deep was instantly evaporated by the heat energy released by Rhodes.

Above Warnerheim, there was a thick layer of clouds, all of which were the sea water that had evaporated from Rhodes.

Seagod Nyolde thought that he would fall into the sea, and it should be boiling seawater, but as a result, Seagod Nyolde fell heavily on the ground.

He rolled out several heels on the ground in succession, and rolled out for a mile before he could barely listen.

Neold still crashed into something huge and hard before stopping.

Seagod Niolde looked back and was immediately dumbfounded.

What he bumped into was the body of a huge whale that was instantly roasted into a dry corpse.

Since the volume of marine life in the world of the gods is far from being comparable to the sea creatures on Earth, this whale living in Warnerheim is dozens of times larger than whales on Earth, and is now directly roasted into a whale specimen by huge heat.

It looks like it’s the size of a mountain, no wonder Seagod Nyolde feels tough.

As far as the eye can see, the ocean that originally belonged to the sea god Nyolde instantly turned into a desert wasteland, and the originally bottomless fine sand turned into a desert.

All around were dried corpses of various sea creatures.

The ocean world that was extremely beneficial to itself at one moment turned into a desert the next.

The luxurious costume on the sea god Nyolde was baked into a hole suit, if not for Rhode leaving a little fabric for the private parts of the sea god Nyold’s body, I am afraid that the sea god Nyolde of the Warner God race would have bare his ass.

Rhode picked up a very dry small sea fish that was roasted from the ground, and Rhode’s right index finger twisted slightly, and fine salt came out of Rhode’s fingertips.

Rhode thinly sprinkled the body of the sea fish and took a bite.

It makes a crisp sound, similar to eating potato chips.

“Well, this dried fillet tastes really bad, Nyold, how’s it going?” Would you like a bite? ”

Nyolde was now burned by Rhodes’ burning mountains and seas pitch black, ragged, and originally a long golden head burnt black.

It looks like a beggar fleeing the wilderness.

Seagod Nyold’s face was shocked, and he felt the existence of a drop of seawater in a radius of thousands of kilometers, all of which was evaporated into the sky.

At this time, the sea god Niolde could not summon a drop of water.

Neold, the god of the sea, lowered his noble head.

The next moment, the Warner gods waiting for the victory in the Warner Temple saw a pitch-black figure being kicked down from the gap in space.

They were about to shout the name of the sea god Niold, but they noticed that this embarrassed figure was somewhat familiar.

Nasus, the goddess of plenty, as the sister and wife of the sea god Niold, immediately recognized the dark sea god Niold.

“Oh my God, Niold?”

Then Rhode’s figure walked out from the gap in the space, eating Warnerheim’s specialty grilled fish in his hand.