The final struggle of the gods against mankind, commonly known as “Ragnarok”, is a 13-on-13 head-to-head match between the gods and humans, and the first one who wins seven wins, and the moment mankind accumulates seven defeats, it is certain that all of them will perish, and conversely, if humanity wins, they are allowed to live for a thousand years.

But this law has never been used since the birth of mankind, and it is impossible for humans to defeat the gods, this is an iron law, whether judging by physical fitness or the weapons in hand, this is an unequal battle.

Valhalla Arena, a huge building modeled after the ancient Roman Colosseum, with Romanesque circular columns, several areas divided into towering stands, the top of the arena is guarded by white haori buildings, it is full, the audience seats of humans and gods are divided, everyone is shouting, and the atmosphere in the arena is getting warmer.

Zeus looked towards the end of the human table in the arena, the warm wind of silence blowing in the audience, Brünnhilde and Gray stood side by side quietly scanning the audience, usually they should be flustered and restless, but their expressions were relaxed and comfortable, as if they had won, he was really curious what kind of surprise the miserable Valkyrie of the demigod could bring him, so that she had no fear.

With waves of cheers and applause from gods and humans, the Valhalla Arena suddenly darkened, a yellow halo pillar of light hit the center of the field, and Heimdall, wearing a purple cloak, stood in the pillar of light with his head hanging down, holding a golden horn called Galar in his hand.

“Waiting in endless years…. Finally it’s time to blow the Galal! Heimdall hung his head and chuckled, his voice getting higher and higher, “The moment to announce the final struggle of the gods against mankind, and the moment when Ragnarok begins!” Are you ready! He

was greeted by a tidal wave of applause and cheers, the gods raised their arms and shouted as if victory had been taken, and the human beings, not to be outdone, shouted in unison, vowing to wash the gods in blood and bring light to mankind.

“The death of one of mankind and God, that is, if its own existence is permanently destroyed, there is a division of victory and defeat.” Heimdall held up the Gallar horn and swept his gaze across the field, “First round! ”

Heading the way for the gods is… This man! Heimdall waved his finger toward the passage at the end of the arena, and the pillar of light shifted with his movements.

“Every god wants to see that guy’s true strength, his thunder hammer is enough to shatter the earth, if he doesn’t play, who can play?”

“Born to fight, die for war, the strongest in Northern Europe! God Sol! Heimdall pulled out a long coda.

Between the roar of thunder, the tall and muscular red-haired man sat on a black stone seat with the dissipation of thunder, and in front of him was a warhammer that exceeded his own size, the artifact “Myrnir”.

the audience of the gods burst into violent cheers, the strongest god of war in Norse mythology, with the alias of “Thunder Berserker”, with the god Sol, victory is inevitable, on the contrary, the human table, heavy, only the sound of people’s heavy breathing, everyone is worried, This is a battle between life and death for mankind, and in the long history of seven hundred years, who can be the one who defeated the god Thor?

“Oh my God, it’s Lord Thor… Sister, there really is no chance of victory, you will lose. Gray squeezed a few tears out of the corners of her eyes and cried to Brünnhilde.

“Don’t worry….. He.. They.. It should be fine..” Brünnhilde looked at Thor in the field, his fingertips pinching the corners of his sleeves, she gambled on the fate of humanity, she hoped that her feelings were right.

“Then there is the human representative who challenges the gods, and the vanguard of stupid humanity is – this woman!” Heimdall’s gaze looked at the end of the passage on the other side, “Known as the hammer of the firmament!” Enslave the messenger of thunder! Thunder Warhammer – Sanae Mamoru! ”

Silence, only a few seconds of silence, Heimdall’s voice still echoed in the arena, the gods were looking forward to see which woman was going to fight Lord Thor without knowing whether she was dead or alive, and the human side was dead and silent, representing that the strongest warrior of mankind was a woman? Are you kidding?!

“Sister… Woman? Be.. Woman? Gray tugged at the corners of Brünnhilde’s clothes, her pupils filled with disbelief.

“Don’t worry..” Brünnhilde tapped his fingers rhythmically on his shoulder and just stared quietly at the arena.

The subtle sound of electricity ‘nourished’ in the arena, without warning, the huge thundercloud covered the sky above the Valhalla Arena, the bucket-thick razer rolled up and down in the clouds, and everyone subconsciously looked at Thor who was carrying Myrnir, only Zeus sitting on the high platform knew that the power of thunder and lightning did not belong to Sol, or in other words, it did not belong to the power of the god world….

“Burst Reality, Crush Spirit, Banishment This World!”

people looked in the direction of the source of the sound, the purple-haired girl in the cloak stepped on the steps and groaned softly, the blindfold printed with six stars was revealed for the most part, the stand was full of strange humans in light armor and cloaks, and the last sentence was almost shouted by them in unison, Another man with a Japanese mustache shouted with extra force, he stepped on the railing hoarsely, and the flag bearing the seal of Axel City fluttered in the air.

Suddenly, the thunder and lightning tore through the clouds, the sound of breaking the air exploded in everyone’s ears, the razer fell in the air, and the moment the lightning struck, the girl’s figure also loomed in the thunder.

“Convexity! Kill them these impostors! This goddess supports you! Akuya waved a small flag and shouted indignantly.

“Convexity! Magnificent my Axel City! Kill him! Kazuma Sato stepped on the guardrail of the stands, and the megaphone in his hand was raised to maximum volume.

“The Evil King’s true eye has seen through the future, and Shou Shou will win for us.” Liuhua pinched her chin, and Senxia beside her also bowed slightly.

The Razer in the arena slowly dissipated, a golden giant hammer far larger than Myrnir was held in her hand, blue lightning wrapped around her, her small face was full of seriousness, she easily carried the thunder hammer on her shoulder, her eyes flashed with determination.



I am one of the twelve knights of the round table under the throne, and I will bring victory to the king!”

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Seeking power generation for love ~ seeking flowers ~ Who would have thought that even tomato customer service would put a small holiday on May Day, and the road to the small black house was long


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