Dark Shadow Shrine

There was a hint of shame and anger on Brünnhilde's face: Do you disdain to use weapons against me? Or is he just good at fist fights? Or is there something hidden behind his waist?

All right! Whatever it is, you’ll know once you try it!

Three pairs of wings of light emitting brilliant golden light stretched out from Brynhild's back at the same time. The sky, which was gloomy due to the wind and snow, suddenly cleared up, the dark clouds parted, and a huge circular magic circle appeared above the clouds.

It was a magical array composed of countless law curves and Runa characters. They corresponded to Odin's stars. The huge array was divided into three inner and outer circles, and the three circles rotated like gears. The outer ring and the innermost ring both rotate clockwise, and only the middle ring rotates counterclockwise.

The direction of the magic circle rotates with the flight of the Pegasus under Brünnhilde's crotch, and the surging divine power sweeps away the wind and snow in the sky, always firmly locking Brünnhilde.

Raven could clearly feel that the number one Valkyrie's momentum was rising.

She raised her spear high, and a bright beam of light immediately appeared in the magic circle. The beam of light poured divine power into the gun in a few seconds.

Elementary, intermediate, advanced... The infusion of Peiran's divine power actually made this blue spear temporarily jump from the elementary artifact that Raven completely looked down upon to the high level in one fell swoop.

This is almost equivalent to the level of the [Horn of Wrath] that Tempas grabbed from Sargunas.

No, due to the material of the artifact, it may only be able to reach a level of about seven levels, but this is also very impressive.

Mysterious god! Aren't you going to change your mind? Brunhild said loudly: If you apologize for your arrogance and are willing to join the command of our Lord Odin and become the Saint of Valhalla, Be part of the temple. I can stop my attack.

Raven smiled and shook his head slightly.

Hmph! Then I'm here -

Come! Raven waved gently.

The Pegasus suddenly changed from white to silver-white, its powerful four hooves kicked hard in the void, and its white wings flapped vigorously. The speed of the Pegasus began to increase steadily. From the beginning, the naked eye could still keep up, and finally it became completely Make a brilliant stream of light.

This is almost a concept of light.

I don’t know how many times the Pegasus circled in the air, but in the end Brynhildr chose to attack Raven head-on.

The upright knight charges.

The tip of the gun was leveled and pointed at Raven's chest.

Just like Brünnhilde had practiced thousands of times and faced enemies on the battlefield hundreds of times, the moment before the tip of the spear was about to pierce Raven's chest, Brünnhilde instinctively felt - there is it!

but.

but.

but……

Just when Brynhildr's sharp spear had reached the clothes on Raven's chest, Raven took action. The left hand that seemed to have been maintaining the please open-palm posture, with a speed that Brynhildr could not keep up with, gently tapped an inconspicuous position on the front end of the gun.

It looks like anywhere else on the gun.

However, Brünnhilde's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

That position was the biggest flaw of her beloved gun. In a battle with a giant, she had no choice but to use the gun body to block the giant's heavy hammer. There was also a hidden wound on the gun body at that part.

The hidden damage of the artifact is not so easy to repair, and it is expensive to ask the Asa world to build underground dwarves.

She never expected that this only flaw would be caught by Raven.

When- a crisp metallic sound sounded.

Brunhilde couldn't believe her eyes. The spear that had been with her for countless years and had been a symbol of her glory since she could remember was shattered by Raven with a snap of his fingers.

The spear fragments containing a large amount of divinity seemed to turn into dazzling fireworks, blooming in front of Brünnhilde's eyes. There was a moment of heartache, but soon there was solemnity and excitement. Without even a moment's hesitation, a beam of light immediately appeared in the Valkyrie's hand. The beam solidified instantly and formed the heavy double-edged broadsword just now, slashing at Raven's neck from right to left.

A very horrifying scene happened. The broadsword she swung was choked before it reached its maximum speed. The two slender and powerful fingers of Raven's left hand suddenly caught up with the high-speed sword light from behind and pinched the sword.

Invincible power came from the sword, and Brynhildr faced two choices: either let go and abandon the sword, or be pulled by Raven's huge power.

sword! It is the second life of a warrior.

The Valkyrie's pride did not allow her to give up her sword, so Brünnhilde chose to persist to see if she could regain control of her sword.

At this time, her eyes flashed, and Raven's figure disappeared. Just before he was about to be hit by Pegasus' leg, Raven shifted his body and was already under Brynhild's right side. His eagle-like fingers gave up the sword and instead clasped it on Brynhild. On De's right wrist, he launched an over-the-shoulder throw.

The pure white Pegasus felt a sudden light on its back. Its master was still no longer sitting on it, but its unstoppable speed drove it away from its master.

The Pegasus let out a scream, turned its head, and was horrified to see that its master had been pinned to the snow.

The impact caused by the contact between the divine body and the earth was not a big deal. The real impact brought to Brunhild was spiritual.

I actually lost!?

Losed by marksmanship! Lost by swordsmanship! Lost by a weak god whose power is not as powerful as mine?

These words were shouted dozens of times in Brunhild's mental sea.

Of course, she didn't give up her resistance yet. The moment she was almost thrown down, she turned over and turned her back to the sky, trying to get up as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, she met Raven.

Raven twisted her wrist behind her back and sat down behind her waist. On his left hand, the blade of the [World Conqueror] was already pressed against her slender and red neck.

You lost. The plain words were a ruthless judgment: I don't want you to perish, so hand over all your divine power, divinity and fragments of your godhead.

No! Kill me! Let me fall - my existence is meaningless! I actually lost to an enemy whose name I don't even know! Let me die! Let me fall - Brünnhilde completely Ignoring Raven's persuasion to surrender, he cried and twisted violently, even wanting to smash his neck into the sword of the [World Conqueror] to kill himself.

The Pegasus seemed to want to save its master. When it adjusted its direction and rushed towards it again at high speed, Raven only glared at it, and the Pegasus' morale collapsed.

That is the divine crushing from a higher level existence.

Although Raven's divine power has declined due to the seal of the World Tree, Raven's divine pressure from a higher realm cannot be concealed.

Brünnhilde also stopped struggling for a moment. She turned her head as hard as she could and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: Who...are...you...?