The day the righteous fell. [End]

Thor in particular felt his blood boiling, the enemy even the Aesir was struggling with was being one-sidedly slaughtered by the soldiers who bore the crest of a shield with a wolf. Race, gender nor belief did not stand in the way of this army. And it only moved with one purpose to annihilate the army of the demon lords.

He felt relieved, if this army was created by Lorelei, then they should be more or less aligned with the Shield faction. The city they were in now was called Troendheim, the champions or 5-Sun Asgardians, and the Valkyries were deployed to stop the Eymouri from massacring the people of Asgard.

While the Asgardian gods were deployed in threes, the Valkyries each took one city. The power of these warriors was abnormal to the point they made even dwarfed even the would-be gods. Thor then looked towards the heavens as spoke to Heimdall. "Vinduer what is the situation with the other cities? How are the other groups holding up?"