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Holy Light Sign

Everyone sat down in the cabin, and the Thunderboat immediately started, setting off from the Sea of Mamora and flying into the vast universe.

The speed gradually increased, galloping in the starry sky, and then began to jump in space. After a while, the sun appeared in front of the Thunderboat, with several planets revolving around it.

"Captain, we have reached Midgard."

Forseti came out of the cabin and looked up at the sun.

Although in terms of distance, they were still hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the sun, the visual effect made it seem like it was already shining brightly.

Looking at this fiery star, Forseti couldn't help thinking that after the Kree on the moon were cleared, it would be time for him to explore the sun.

The promotion of divine power is very difficult. Gods have a lifespan of five thousand years. However, most divine powers will only stay at the first-order divine power until they die... Forseti hoped the power of the sun could make his flame divine power grow.

The Thunderboat sailed for a period of time in the solar system, gradually reducing speed and adjusting direction, until it remained relatively stationary with the nearby moon, and then slowly landed.

The Thunderboat landed in a valley, raising a piece of moondust, and stopped steadily.

On their way to the moon, they had noticed the Kree base, located in a lunar sea not far from them.

Of course, the lunar sea is not an ocean but refers to a relatively low-lying plain area on the moon.

"Let's go, leave two combat teams on board, and the others follow me to attack the Kree base," Forseti said, putting on his helmet.

This helmet is one of the standard pieces of equipment for Asgardian warriors, which allows them to better adapt to the space environment. It also has sound transmission magic inside, so they can communicate in space without any worries.

The other warriors also put on their helmets. More than 80 Asgardian warriors from seven combat teams left the Thunderboat and marched to the Kree base under Forseti's leadership.

In a short time, after passing over a lunar mountain, the huge dark blue base of the Kree came into view.

A group of Kree soldiers patrolled nearby, walking neatly, and airships hovered in the sky. The entire base looked heavily guarded.

However, for the Asgardians, this level of defense was almost trivial. Most of the Kree's weapons couldn't harm them at all.

"In this attack, we will at least clear the Kree troops outside the base, and if all goes well, we will take down the entire base in one fell swoop," Forseti said.

"My big axe is thirsty!" Skurge said, stroking the axe in his hand with a smile.

At this moment, Forseti's body flashed, and a faint circle of holy light illuminated. Although this holy light was faint, it extended a very far range and shone hundreds of meters away.

When all the soldiers were illuminated by this light, they felt warm, like a spring breeze.

"What's this?" Ander couldn't help asking.

"Halo of Benevolence, one of the holy light spells," Forseti said. "This is a healing spell. When you fight later, try not to get out of the range of the halo."

"Understood."

Holy Light Beacon!

Forseti then added a Holy Light Beacon to himself, and a holy light beam lit up above his head, making him quite conspicuous.

If nothing else, he would be the focus of the Kree firepower later.

"Leave the airships to me and Diops," Forseti said.

"Attack!"

More than 80 Asgardian warriors rushed down from the lunar mountain and headed straight for the Kree base.

The moon's gravity is light, and there is no air resistance. With the bodies of the Asgardians, they could easily run at speeds of hundreds of meters per second, and soon approached the base.

The Kree soldiers also noticed them, but when they saw a group of warriors in ancient costumes running wild on the moon without space suits, they were stunned for a moment.

"It's the Asgardians!" they reacted, saying in shock.

However, by then, the Kree soldiers patrolling the outermost perimeter had already met Forseti and the others. In the face of dozens of Asgardian attacks, the group of patrolling soldiers was wiped out in a single encounter.

The subsequent teams of patrolling soldiers met the same fate. Forseti and the others were like a sharp sword, attacking from the lunar mountain and quickly piercing the Kree's patrol posts!

The Kree airships in the sky moved one after another, like a swarm of bees, turning in unison and rushing towards the Asgardian troops.

Diops was the first to attack the airships. His left eye shot a beam of light, and the red light drew a fiery trajectory in the sky.

"Boom boom boom!" The Kree airships hit by the beam of light exploded one after another, turning into wreckage and scattering, raising bursts of moon dust.

Behind Forseti, the magic floating cloak stirred, and the flames under his feet propelled him into the sky straight toward the Kree airships.

The Kree airships fired lasers at him.

One of the laser beams hit him directly in the face, leaving a wound, which then recovered at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye. Before the next laser beam hit, it had healed without a trace.

Due to the existence of the Holy Light Beacon, dozens of teammates under the Halo of Benevolence reflected part of their resilience to Forseti.

This made Forseti's resilience very strong, and even if he was injured by the laser, he would heal in a blink of an eye.

Facing the flying lasers without fear, he reached the top of an airship in a blink of an eye, and when his hands touched, the holy light poured into the airship like a tidal wave.

After filling the airship with holy light, he flew to another nearby airship and repeated the process, infusing holy light again.

After several repetitions, nearly ten airships were infused with holy light.

Forseti then flew in circles, leading the surrounding airships to rotate in the sky above the base, circle after circle.

As the circles continued, the airships chasing Forseti gathered more and more, soon numbering no less than fifty, with lasers raining down.

In the face of so many laser attacks, even with the blessing of the Holy Light Beacon, Forseti was overwhelmed. The recovery speed became lower than the injury speed, and he was bombarded with bruises in a short while.

More than a dozen Kree ships set sail, intending to join the ranks of chasing Forseti.

Seeing this, Forseti made a decisive decision, turned around to adjust his direction, seized an opportunity, and stretched his fingers to connect the dots.

Holy Shock!

"Boom boom boom..."

Several airships infused with holy light exploded with a bang, and the fragments shot out, causing secondary damage. The surrounding airships were affected one after another.

Forty or fifty airships were taken out in one wave, and gorgeous fireworks burst into the sky.

Although the remaining airships were lucky not to be destroyed, they were in disarray. Flames spewed from Forseti's feet, and the sword of Rivendell was swung in his hand like a meteor.

The sword of Rivendell, made of immortal steel, cut through the armor of a Kree airship like cutting tofu, slicing off almost the entire engine at its tail.

"Boom!"

With the dazzling firelight and the explosion, another Kree ship turned into a fiery wreck and crashed into the lunar soil.