Chapter 319: Freya - Ambush (2/2)

”You moron, Lord Argo has brought a guess. Why the hell do you think we are here? Get your shit together and follow me!”

Glaring viciously at me, a vibrant azure divinity glowed from Njörd like a budding flame. Losing his drunken appearance, he coldly nodded, regaining his grace.

Walking back down, Njörd began to probe, ”Who is it?”

”Zokomin, a traitor from the demon race. I am sure you can feel the demonic energy present, correct?” I said, knowing that I could not hide it. Njörd may be a fool at times, but he was still a king.

”From Arsene house?”

Scuffing at the thought, I rolled my eyes, ”Arsene? You should know him better than that; no one betrays him. He has made damn sure of that. Now shall we—”

Hastily waving my hands, a magical formation filled with primordial runes instantly showered my body as a golden light passed through my body, decimating the entire volcano I was within.

Feeling the Holy Energy untouched by creation, my eyes widened as I shouted out at the two creatures with two large silver wings and a golden halo upon their heads.

Suddenly Zelvak and Zokomin charged out, clashing with things I believe to be angels from the Seven Heavens.

Paling I didn't wait to understand what was happening as the Laws of Death showered the flaming domain of Muspelheim.

”FREYA, WHAT IS HAPPENED!” Njörd screamed, covered in blood, as his Azure divinity protected him.

I was free of damage due to my spell that shifted my body into another dimension, but he was lightly injured.

Drawing my sword, the laws of death pulled at my blade, twisting into the reaper's blade. Slashing towards Njörd in haste, his eyes widened as his arm flew high whin the air.

Screaming out, Njörd's entire body, including his missing arm, exploded into divine water, forming a distance away. However, I was there to meet his retreat.

”You have an Emblem?” Njörd screamed, growing even paler.

Howling in laughter, I pointed my fingers towards Njörd, ”Incineration wave,”

Suddenly my crest appeared burning with the elemental power of fire. When all of the flaming energy of Muspelheim came to my fingertips. While another crest appeared, freezing all of the space so that nothing could get in or out.

Wisping my fingers down, a flaming crescent moon came into creation, burning hotter than the stars that govern the bed of chaos.

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Not daring to let up, my index finger continued to glimmer even more as I continually flicked my fingers out, bringing about a flaming inferno!

”DIE!” A sinister voice from behind echoed out as my sigil appeared, creating one of my strongest barriers that could transfer all types of energy I came in contact with. This circle was not meant for combat but to protect a sect or clan. However, watching the flaming sword at the tip of my eye, I knew what needed to be done.