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Before he finished speaking, Odin stabbed the ground with his spear, and the head of the spear immediately released thunder, penetrating the top of the tunnel.

"Boom..." After a while, the ground began to tremble violently.

Immediately, after hearing a loud bang, the heavy dome of the main hall was lifted off, and the sky was bright.

Everyone looked up and saw a large number of Asgardian soldiers standing on it, surrounded by a circle, including a black middle-aged man wearing a dark green robe—Asgard's God King, Cul.

Demons do not pay attention to honor, of course.

Seeing the large Asgardian reinforcements, Zatanos didn't hesitate. When no one could react, he turned and got into the space channel, disappearing skillfully.

At this time, Cul was condescending, his right hand empty, and a green, faint energy quickly gathered.

Hate flashed in Laufey's eyes, but he knew he couldn't do anything and immediately ran to the space passage.

Odin hurriedly fired his spear, and a thunderbolt knocked Laufey to the ground.

Laufey snorted, but he knew that if he couldn't escape, he would have no chance of winning against the combined forces of Kur, Odin, and a group of Asgardians.

Immediately, he rolled and crawled, continuing to run towards the space passage without the dignity of a king.

Laufey was not far from the space passage, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the vicinity and jumped.

At that moment, several attacks, including those from Cul and Odin, came simultaneously. The dense green energy shot from Kur's hand was the most powerful, and it exploded.

"Boom--"

A loud noise was heard, and the green light and the electric arc drowned Laufey and the space channel, then everything disappeared.

"Escaped?" Cul frowned.

"Maybe just a corpse passed through the space passage," someone said.

With the destruction of the space channel, the frost giants and demons who hadn't escaped looked at the Asgardians surrounding them and fell into deep fear.

"Brother, what should we do with these people?" Odin asked Cul.

"Of course, not a single one," Cul said slowly.

Before he finished speaking, faint green light circles appeared on his body—the power of fear. The troll allied army, swept by the power of fear, all looked terrified and trembled slightly.

"Kill!" The Asgardian warriors shouted and rushed forward, instantly forming a crushing trend.

There was no suspense in the following battle. Except for a few who escaped, the troll coalition forces gathered here were all killed on the spot.

Despite being called a troll coalition, there were not many trolls in this battle, and Ulik, the king of trolls, did not appear. Unsurprisingly, Ulik should be trapped in Vanaheim.

"The next step is the war with the trolls," Cul said.

Odin nodded. "The large army of trolls is trapped in Vanaheim, which is our chance to unify Nornheim."

...

In cosmic space, a spaceship was coming from the depths of space.

The ship belonged to a group of little-known interstellar pirates who cruised the stars trying to find suitable prey.

"Boom."

A sudden sound came from the top of the spaceship, as if it had been hit by something.

"What?"

"Go check it out!" the captain, an alien creature with four hands, ordered.

After a while, a hatch somewhere opened, and two interstellar pirates in space suits dragged in an ice-blue humanoid. The humanoid closed its eyes and didn't move, holding an ice-blue long knife.

"A corpse, looking at him, should have frozen in space long ago," an interstellar pirate said.

"I feel the body temperature of this body is absolute zero, and my space suit is almost frozen by it," another interstellar pirate said, looking at his frozen space suit gloves.

The captain came over, with four hands behind his back. He saw the ice-blue long knife in the humanoid's hand and his eyes lit up. He reached out to pick it up.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the ice-blue long knife, he screamed and pulled his hands back.

Looking down, he saw his fingers frozen into ice, and the cold had spread up his entire hand.

"This is a magic weapon!" However, the captain seemed a little excited despite the pain.

All the interstellar pirates were also excited. They quickly found a pair of heavy gloves, put them on a strong man, and then tried to take the long knife from the "corpse."

The strong man was covered in muscles, but no matter how hard he tried, he was sweating profusely and couldn't even break the "corpse"'s fingers.

At this moment, the ice-blue "corpse" suddenly opened his eyes. Noticing someone was trying to grab his weapon, he swung his knife backhand.

"Crash..." The muscular man was chopped into ice and smashed to the ground, horrifyingly dead.

"Bang bang bang!"

A group of interstellar pirates turned pale in shock and fired one after another, but the bullets didn't leave a trace on the blue man.

Holding a long knife, the blue man walked slowly to the pirate captain with a cold expression.

"You... who are you?" The pirate captain shivered and shrank in the corner.

"I am the Frost King," Laufey said coldly.

...

When the battle of Vanaheim broke out, the Aesir were at a great disadvantage. The Vanir were almost wiped out. Asgard struggled to cope with the three-way coalition forces, and the counterattack was weak and ineffective.

No one thought that in this situation, Odin would suddenly succeed in turning the tide, annihilating many frost giants and demons, and destroying the space channel, trapping the troll king Ulik in Vanaheim.

The war situation sharply turned from the troll coalition suppressing Asgard to Asgard cleaning up the troll remnants.

With the loss of their king, the troll clan of Nornheim fell into chaos, and Asgard's unification of Nornheim was just around the corner.

In the camp, there was a relaxed and happy atmosphere like never before.

"Tell you, I found the tunnel of the troll coalition!" Fairwind boasted to the crowd. "At that time, I looked down and immediately spotted the tunnel under the castle. I reported it to Lord Odin, and only then did we have a comeback!"

"Fairwind, you're blowing it again. You didn't see it clearly at the time," someone said.

"I'm just being humble, what I've been humble about... can it be called chirping?"

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and Hermond appeared beside Forseti at some point.

"Hermond, when did you come here?" Forseti asked, flicking his finger.

"When you picked your nose," Hermond replied.

Forseti: "..."

"I may go to Midgard soon," Hermond said suddenly.

"Midgard? What are you going to do in Midgard?" Forseti couldn't help but shudder at the mention of Earth.

Hermond said casually, "A soldier disappeared in Midgard not long ago, and I might be sent to investigate."