Ancient God in the Modern World

As the bridge was connected, it went well as Allen planned aside from the fact that the bridge is getting stronger as days pass. Albeit slow, it is still getting stronger and stronger.

Now, even Allen is getting panicked. However, there is nothing he could do but to hope that more of his followers will be qualified to become angels. If that happened, his force will become stronger.

At this moment, he received a call from Cold Wind.

"My Lord, I have found what you asked me to find."

This is the message that Allen wanted to hear.

"Good, my angel, I will be there."

"Yes, my Lord." Cold Wind replied. However, Allen knew that he is rather struggling. Or at least is fighting. but whatever the case, he knew that he can defeat whoever he is fighting.

Without delay, he used his authority over the planet earth to allow Tartarus to connect to the Asgardian Realm.

Indeed, Cold Wind is in the Asgardian Realm.

…

Meanwhile, Cold Wind is incessantly flapping his pair of wings while playing his angelic harp.

The harp that he was using was upgraded by Allen to match his rank.

"Vile creature, die."

Cold Wind was currently fighting the Jotnars.

They have at least a dozen around him. However, Cold Wind is taking them head-on alone.

With the harp in his hand and Allen's constant support of Divine energy, he is not having a hard time. Well, from the perspective of the spectators. However, despite how strong he is, with their number, he is also having a rather hard time.

However, he did not think much as he knew that what does not kill him will make him stronger. This concept not only applies to him but also to others.

Meanwhile, the Angel of Divine Melody is having a concert in the dreadful lands of the Jotnars. At the same time, as he is not an angel for close combat is keeping his distance from them.

"Hahaha, you cannot match my speed."

He was amused by the big creature. Their size disallows them to hit him. Most of the time, they would hit their buddies, instead.

When that happens, he would take advantage of it to attack them.

Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng!

At this moment, the Jotnars are bleeding from their orifices.

However, that is not the real attack that he was preparing for.

"It's about time." He smiled as he had already completed his preparations.

"Heart's Song!"

In the next second, the giants found their hearts beating faster as they felt an influx of emotions that they have not yet felt in their whole life.

They are confused. However, before they could even find out what was happening to them, their heart ruptured and their blood spurted like fountains.

In the next second, they fell.

"Hmm?"

However, Cold Wind discovered that there is one Jotnar that he did not manage to kill.

"Bastard, I will kill you."

The remaining Jotnar yelled.

Of course, the Jotnar did not yell in English. However, as an angel, Cold Wind inherited the innate ability of the Divine Spirits to be able to read mental fluctuations.

"Die, I don't want my Lord to see one more of you alive."

Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng!

Cold Wind played another set of melodies with the intention to kill the remaining one.

Whoosh!

However, before he could do so, a light shone in the sky as Allen and the elves arrived.

Indeed, Allen went to the elves and asked some of them to accompany them.

Meanwhile, in order for the elves to show their respect to their God, they took out the ancient ship that was meant to be used if they needed to escape again.

This ship could glide the air.

If they are not operating, it might be mistaken as the sailboat.

"This ship is very good. However, it lacked something."

Allen said as he was comfortably sipping his tea on the deck of the ship.

"What does it luck my Lord?" Melandrach asked.

"My authority."

As Allen replied, the ship seemed to have changed in a way that they could not understand.

At the same time, Allen's Divine energy began flowing in the ship as if it is an extension of his body. Furthermore, its speed increased to a certain degree.

Meanwhile, as Allen and the elves arrived, the elves immediately jumped off. But strangely, they are like feathers falling.

The resistance in the air prevented them from falling with extreme velocity. Instead, they are falling gently.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The elves did not waste any time as they fall like feathers. They shoot the remaining Jotnar with their bows and arrows.

At this point, Allen had to admit that the elves are great archers. In fact, not only archers. They are good at almost every weapon.

For some reason, their movements are very light as if they are not affected by gravity.

Thud!

After a few more moments, the last Jotnar was killed by the combined attacks of the elves along with Cold Wind.

"Greetings, my Lord."

"Cold Wind, my angel, you worked hard," Allen said as he threw a couple of Divine crystals to him.

"Thank you, my Lord."

Cold Wind did not hesitate to accept the reward. He knew that it is crucial for him to become strong. If he was stronger, he would be a lot more helpful to his Lord, the Divine Spirit of Life and Death.

Of course, he did not immediately use them as he knew that this is not yet the time.

"Hmm! There is indeed a Divine Kingdom here." Allen said.

"Elves, prepared for combat."

Indeed, Allen is taking over the Divine Kingdom here. The elves would help him do so.

Of course, he would not rely on them alone. He would also act.

Hearing what he said, the angels went back on their ship.

Meanwhile, Allen hovered in front of the ship. And summoned a pair of wings.

Since Allen is a Divine Spirit, he could also have wings. After all, his body is made of Divine energy. With it, he could form himself into anything. However, that is not the case for the angels.

"Appear!"

Allen pointed in the air and created an array.

Then, suddenly, the earth trembled as the space rippled. In the next second, a door appeared before them.

Undoubtedly, that is a door to the Divine Kingdom.