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Great War

"Five moves!"

Forseti defeated Brunock with five moves, but was surprised by his progress.

It had been less than half a month, and Brunock could already withstand five moves. At this rate, surviving ten moves in a month seemed entirely possible.

Brunock obviously thought so too and left with a look of excitement.

"Buzzing..."

On the side, Shilut began to roll again, which was an important entertainment in his life. But most of the time, it meant that the stone had been eaten up.

Forseti looked for stones for Shilut. Fortunately, this place was the ruins of Vanaheim King City. There were rocks everywhere, so it was not troublesome.

Then he sat alone in the corner, the divine flame lit up in his hand, and he fell into thought.

Physical strength, mana, and spiritual power are the three main development directions of divine power.

Most of the other directions are elusive and difficult to grasp, such as wisdom. It seems that no one with divine power has achieved high achievements in this area in history.

There is a saying that the divine power of the Norn Spirit is the line of wisdom, but the credibility is not high... After all, even what the Norn Spirit is, people still do not have a definite and unified conclusion.

After thinking about it for a long time, Forseti decided that it was better to start from the physical direction.

Firstly, because he thought about it and felt that the Paladin was still a warrior. Although there were many spells, they were mostly close-range spells, and there were only a few long-range attack spells with moderate power. Thus, melee ability was the Paladin's foundation.

Secondly, because of simplicity. When Forseti's divine power was just awakened, he could clearly feel the connection between divine power and physical strength.

There is no doubt that the path of the God Warrior must be smoother. At least for first-order divine power users, the God Warrior is definitely the most friendly choice.

Although the God Warrior is simple, it is also very powerful when practiced to the extreme.

For example, Thor, the god of thunder in later generations, is estimated to have never practiced magic and spiritual power, let alone wisdom, and is basically a pure-blooded God Warrior with no additions.

Despite this, Thor is still the top fighting force of the Avengers and even Asgard, with extremely powerful strength, defense, resilience, and survivability.

After Forseti chose his direction, he carefully recalled what Odin had said in his mind while slowly mobilizing the divine power in his body.

His temperature gradually rose. Although it was nothing to him, it was definitely hundreds of degrees. There was no doubt that this was a manifestation of low conversion efficiency.

If he could transform his divine power and physical strength freely, he would not show any external vision at all.

Forseti put most of his energy into exploring divine power, and before he knew it, a few days had passed.

That night, after a few days of silence, war broke out again. The combined army of Frost Giants, trolls, and demons flocked to Asgard's camp, causing chaos.

"Kill - kill all Asgardians!"

"For Jotunheim!"

Forseti's team was still on the holiday approved by Odin, and it happened to be the last day, so they did not participate in the battle.

However, they were not idle either, wandering on the edge of the battle, making assists and covering from time to time.

Forseti spent most of the time nursing his teammates or occasionally harassing the enemy with a Hand of Reckoning. Only when the enemy approached his side would he use his hammer.

The reason for being so cautious was mainly because this time, the enemy army included the hell lord Zatanos.

Forseti feared that Zatanos would target him again, so he was extremely careful, always paying attention to the hellfire in the battlefield.

The battle this time was quite tragic. It was the toughest battle Forseti had encountered since coming to Vanaheim, with many casualties.

Even though Forseti's team tried to avoid head-on battles, two members were still killed, and the losses of the other teams were unimaginable.

"Ah!" Brunock screamed in pain as he was besieged by two enemies and slashed in the back.

Forseti immediately stretched out his hand, and the Hand of Reckoning made one enemy dazed for a moment. Then the war hammer swung violently, and the Hammer of Judgment knocked the other enemy flying.

Brunock seized the opportunity, stabbed the enemy who was distracted by the Hand of Reckoning, and finally killed him.

The battle gradually came to an end, and the enemy troops withdrew.

After this battle, the already ruined Vanaheim King City became even more dilapidated. There were almost no complete buildings, and even half of the command post had collapsed.

While resting, Odin said, "How is the battle in Ullur?"

"Yes," Ullur responded with a heavy voice. "All three camps were attacked strongly. Besa's camp was breached, and he himself was seriously injured, even losing an arm. Fortunately, I rescued him in time."

Hearing this, Odin couldn't help but smile: "It seems right, the enemy's space channel is hidden in the tunnel! This must be their last attack. We have to fight again before they withdraw!"

Ullur: "But we don't know the exact location of the space channel."

Odin: "We can find it. As long as we appear in the tunnel, the enemy must be more anxious than us. We must seize this opportunity. If this war ends like this, Asgard is no different from defeat, which is absolutely a shameful war."

"Ullur, be ready. I will lead the troops shortly!"

Ullur: "At least until tomorrow. I don't have the strength to send a large force at the moment."

"Okay. By the way, ask Cul for instructions and let him transfer some more troops," Odin said.

"Odin, I must correct you. You should be called 'Your Majesty,'" Ullur said.

Odin smiled: "He is my brother."

Ullur was silent for a long time and finally said, "I hope you are a qualified younger brother."

Odin's face was not very good, and he snorted...

The next day, the able-bodied warriors in Odin's camp were called up and assembled in an open space. The number was around one hundred, and Forseti's team was naturally among them.

Odin rode on his eight-legged Pegasus and said slowly in front of the crowd: "The war in Vanaheim is about to end. Whether this war is Asgard's shame or glory depends on today!"

"After the Rainbow Bridge teleportation, the enemy will be in front of you. Fight to kill the enemy, warriors," Odin said, then swung his spear, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

The Rainbow Bridge fell from the sky, and everyone was immediately teleported to a nearby town where Forseti's team had rescued Prince Hogan before.

Obviously, after the last incident, the town's defense had been greatly strengthened, and a team of troll warriors was patrolling a hundred meters away from everyone.

Seeing the sudden appearance of nearly a thousand Asgardian warriors, the troll team was stunned and at a loss.

"Boom--"

Odin waved his spear, and a string of thunder swept past, killing all the trolls. Then he raised his arms and shouted, "Warriors, fight with me!"

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