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The torrent swept over the land of Asgard.

The dark tides ran over the land, so vast that they seemed to snuff out the air. Everywhere the torrent passed, the sound of the tides could not be heard. Instead, all that could be heard was the sharp sound of gold and iron scraping together.

This was the collision between Vanaheim and the power of Leviathan.

Everywhere that the incarnation of the catastrophe went, the white mist and violent seas that preceded it covered the land of Asgard. The mighty forces collided with each other in the uninhabited wilderness like a battle between fire and lightning.

Light and darkness intertwined.

Under the cover of the ocean, the power of Leviathan was not as had been expected as it had been weakened when it entered Vanaheim. But as Vanaheim was suppressed by the sea, it became more violent and terrifying.

As the blade of justice fell, in the distant pure white tower that supported the dark sky, the shock made several Scepter musicians spit up blood.

Catinat's power still acted on them through Vanaheim.

The four Scepters had actually been injured by the shockwave.

Facing Gungnir as it pierced out from Odin's shadow, the incarnation of the catastrophe slowed its pace. It was only a few hundred kilometers away, but a step away for a catastrophe, but it was firmly held in place and unable to advance.

The incarnation of Leviathan roared.

The sound was like the song of an iron whale. In the void, the bestial natures of countless sea monsters gathered into the incarnation of the catastrophe. It was ignited by this power, and the flames blazed wildly.

The power of the Kingdom of Heaven on Earth once again rose sharply, and a layer of the light of the Firebird coated the inhuman catastrophe. The will of human and catastrophe were united here.

Suddenly, a gravitational force extended out from its whole body, pushing back the boundary of Vanaheim inch by inch.

A severe gap was opened up in the vast field covering Asgard, and the unfettered Leviathan swept its sword forward.

The sword's light collided with Gungnir in the void, burning the earth and causing several rivers of lava to burst forth. Leviathan took a step back at this collision, and for the first time, a small crack appeared in Catinat's blade.

The closer it got, the more terrible Gungnir's power became, until it was almost impossible to resist.

In the earliest plan, Gungnir would have been formed around Odin. If the giant of the land was Odin's body, then Gungnir was his weapon.

Compared to the terrible power when the spear was thrown, the pressure exerted on Mary when Odin controlled the spear was even greater and more terrifying.

It was like facing a meteor strike.

Calamitous fire fell from the sky, bringing destruction and despair!

Mary took a deep breath, gripped Catinat, and drove Leviathan forward. The earth roared and floods burst forth from underground streams.

The primitive animal nature of numerous sea monsters flowed out from the blade, blending into the dark tide of the sea. It was like the seeds of countless disasters were being sown. The animal natures quickly absorbed aether and sprouted, working in concert with the power and elements in the realm of aether. They developed and grew.

Finally, numerous giant beasts broke out of the vesicles and roared as their carapaces quickly hardened. Their edges and corners were sharp and their natures were fierce.

They were the vile spawn of the sea!

Hundreds of sea monsters emerged from the tide, spread out, and swam in the field created by Vanaheim, bringing their frightening power to bear in a siege of the World Tree!

Atop the white tower, the old musician sighed dejectedly.

There wasn't enough time.

He couldn't stay tangled up in this mess, the Golden Palace...

He hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind. He looked behind him. ”Master Wagner, may I trouble you for your assistance?”

The pale old musician was wearing the same badge the of the Church, had the same severe uniform, and his mottled white hair was combed back in the same way.

It was Wagner, who had been away for a long time.

Under pressure from the Commonwealth of Caucasian, the King of Red had no way to convince the King of Black to get involved, but he had recalled Wagner from the world of dark.

”It is my duty.” In the face of the old musician's downcast attitude, Wagner was neither arrogant nor self-satisfied, he merely nodded. ”Everything is for the purpose of safeguarding righteousness.”

He closed his eyes.

Then, a mighty melody of war rang out from the sky. In the mighty glow, the shadows of many giant spirits came forth from the light. They drew upon Asgard's nearly limitless aether reserves and solidified.

It was a legion!

Wagner had never been so extravagant in the past, but in an instant, he had exhausted a third of Asgard's aether reserves. A third of the reserves that countless musicians had accumulated over the centuries had been exhausted in an instant by a single movement!

It was as if the legion that defended Heaven was coming down to Earth.

Over the divine gathering of bestial nature, valkyries made of God's authority were formed. The determined valkyries were armored in iron and rode on six-legged horses. Their iron hooves trampled across the sky as they charged towards the earth.

The earth trembled!

The warhorses neighed and horns blew, and the valkyries rode towards the iron-looking world, charging at the sea monsters. Hundreds of valkyries gathered together in a stream of iron. They galloped forward mightily, smashing through every obstacle.

The tides were broken, the sea monsters were pierced, and Leviathan's field was torn apart by sudden onslaught of divine elements.

Bang!

The incarnation of the catastrophe took a step back as serious looking cracks appeared on its body.