You and me under the world tree

In the end, the thunder and lightning exploded.

This blow should be able to severely damage the Norwegian army no matter what, right?

After seeing that his lightning slash successfully hit the water shield covering the Norwegian army, His Royal Highness couldn't help but become short of breath.

Although from a strategic point of view, his thinking is completely fine.

But there was always an unnatural feeling in his heart.

A little restless, even a little impatient.

No matter what, he wanted to get the final result!

"Did it become..."

"Do not worry."

Seeing Sead repeat the question that was destined not to be answered before, Wittig responded calmly.

"You have to hold your breath."

Of course, the reason why you must be calm is not because you want to achieve the so-called victory.

Due to various reasons, their current last stand must have no way forward or future at all.

"After all, we gave up winning long ago."

After hearing Wittig's words, Sead's slightly short breathing suddenly stagnated.

Then, he took a deep breath, and the sound of breathing gradually became normal.

"Yeah, we gave up a long time ago."

This is actually something that was decided early in the morning.

Whether it is him as the commander, Wittig, or the fighters under him, he has long since given up the so-called victory.

And the reason why they stayed here was, to put it bluntly, to delay time.

In other words, as long as they can hold out until the Gothic and Norwegian reinforcements arrive.

However, there is such a small problem among them, and that is the mentality.

What to say?

I'm still too young after all.

Thinking of this, Sead couldn't help sighing.

"I also thought that I had already made up my mind, and I would not waver no matter what."

His Royal Highness said so in a low voice.

"However, when I felt as if I could see a little hope, I found that I couldn't calm down anyway."

as it is now.

When he realized that the Norwegian army could be severely damaged, he found himself with an irresistible anticipation.

"I'm even thinking about whether to lead the soldiers out of the city to pursue them if given the opportunity."

"You can't do that."

"Yeah, I know I can't."

Listening to Wittig's extremely decisive response, Sead nodded slowly.

"Because there must be something else waiting for us outside the city, and there must be traps everywhere."

"No, that's just one of the reasons."

But what is surprising is that Wittig seems to have other ideas.

This can't help but make Sead feel a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, your attack didn't work at all."

Wittig said casually.

"what?"

But now, Sead has no time to care about his speaking attitude.

He only cared about what Wittig said, which made him a little unacceptable.

"I've already hit it, the lightning did hit the barrier, and before that, they didn't take any other defensive measures..."

Then, Sead's voice became so quiet.

His Royal Highness suddenly realized something, and his eyes fixed on Wittig.

Although the appearance of the Excalibur Warrior looks like an ordinary human being at first glance, he has an inhuman bloodline.

He is a half elf.

This feature can be seen from his pointy ears.

But what is important now is not appearance, but a certain ability unique to the race of elves.

Although Sead didn't know much about this point, in the legends that have been circulated, races like dwarves and elves seem to have such a special sensory ability.

Thinking of this, Sead couldn't help swallowing.

"You perceive it?"

"Well, I can feel that the 'life' exposed by the Norwegian army doesn't show any defects. Your attack may be completely ineffective."

"But what the hell..."

Just when Sead had doubts, Wittig's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Give me the sword and prepare the warriors for battle!"

That being said, Wittig is actually faster than Sead.

Before His Royal Highness came back to his senses, Wittig had already snatched the Excalibur from his hand.

And soon, Sead understood why.

"Boom"

Accompanied by the frightening sound of galloping, the water mist that originally shrouded the battlefield was quickly dispelled.

Then, what caught Sead's eyes was the scene that he will never forget, that is the thunder and storm shining on the battlefield, that is a thunderbolt hammer!

"Could it be Mjolnir..."

As a native resident of the northern peninsula, the legend of Thunder God of War has always been a hot topic, let alone that god who is often worshiped by kings and lords.

Moreover, as a royal family, and his father is well-informed, Sead knows some secrets that have been passed down since ancient times.

For example, there is a gap between the image of Thor itself and today's sculptures!

Although the image of the Thunder God of War enshrined in the temple is the image of a strong warrior holding a one-handed flying hammer, it is said that in a certain ancient era, the Thunder God of War once appeared at a war meeting of the King of the Atrium.

At that time, what he held in his hand was a two-handed hammer!

And if that's Mjolnir, then the legend about the magic hammer...

"Don't think about it, it's just an ordinary warhammer."

"ordinary?"

After hearing Wittig's words, Sead only felt that there was something wrong with his ears.

"You call this normal?"

No wonder Sead is skeptical about this.

Because in front of them, the war hammer that was held high was shining with a terrifying power.

"This blow may crush the entire city..."

"I know, but that's just an enchanted warhammer. The problem is the person holding the warhammer."

"people……"

Sead also stared at the guy in the center of the Norwegian camp.

To be honest, with his vision as a human being, it is still difficult to see the face of that guy in the distance clearly.

However, he knew the armor.

"That Daly, the son of Gevarus."

"No, that's not Daly..."

Wittig said softly.

"I can feel that something is attached to his body... No, there should be something on that hammer!"

On the other side, His Royal Highness the Prince of Norway has opened his eyes.

"It's really brave to play with thunder and lightning in front of me."

'boom'

Then he swung his hammer.

"Back to you!"

The condensed thunder gathered into a ball and struck towards the city wall as if being knocked into the air.

Chapter 73: Fallacy, Misjudgment

Just when the thunder ball hit, Wittig quickly made a judgment that it was the thunder and lightning launched by Sead before.

In other words, that guy wasn't blocking or guiding the thunder and lightning to other places at all.

On the contrary, he was basically using his own warhammer and even his own body as a container to gather all the thunder and lightning in one place.

And after realizing this, Wittig even wanted to curse.

"madman……"

Storms and lightning are the most ruthless and violent things, and normal people would never think of using their bodies to condense lightning.

But fortunately, this is the lightning released by Mimeng after all.

Maybe it's changed form now, but in the definition of magic, it's something that 'shouldn't exist' after all.

Magic can make it appear, and it can also make it disappear!

"Disappear!"

Gently waving the divine sword in his hand, the leaping thunder ball disappeared in front of everyone.

However, that doesn't mean it's over, because that guy is still around.

Just like that, the warrior looked down at the intruder holding the Thunder Hammer.

"Who the hell are you..."

He pursed his lips, with a serious look on his face.

At that moment, the eyes of the two sides met.

His Royal Highness the Prince of Norway is also watching him at the moment.

But unlike the solemnity Wittig showed, he just smiled lightly.

"Wittig, although he seems to be able to defeat Etzel in a one-on-one battle, he is still very weak now."

Then, he took a deep breath.

"So, what about this blow? Can you take it?!"

'Crackling'

The electric arc boiled, and soon flickered, and at the same time, the strong wind also surged.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"child……"