Fairy’s Box

Baltic west coast, coastal city, Gavle.

The sunset has not yet dissipated, the glazed curtain walls shone with hazy glow, and the densely cobweb-like road below is full of traffic and streams. The setting sun gradually lowered, slowly drifting with the shadow of the city, and in the gap between the tall buildings, you could see the huge, tall landmark building by the sea - the colossus of Odin holding a sword high.

The city, as always, was quiet in the busy and serene, and people lived a hard and fulfilling life until a thunderous sound was heard in the distance.

Boom--!

At this moment, countless thick dark clouds gathered from all directions as if they heard the assembly order, and the strong wind also whistled along with the dark clouds, raising the wind and sand to wreak havoc on the world. In just a few minutes, the rainfall rose in a straight line, easily breaking through the safety line. I saw the raging waves on the seashore rolling, roaring and rushing, the heavy rain fell from the sky madly, and the heavy sky seemed to collapse at any time.

The strong wind whipped the ground with the heavy rain, splashing a layer of smoke-like mist, and the pedestrians and vehicles on the street were all engulfed by this layer of mist, blurring each other's vision.

There is only a little light left in the sky, and if you look at it from a high altitude at this moment, dark clouds cover the entire sky over Gavle. The inconspicuous mouth sits just above the statue of Odin and is dimly lit by sunlight reflecting off the atmosphere.

After being submerged by this sudden rainstorm, the orderly streets of the market suddenly lost order. Pedestrians hurried to take shelter from the rain, vehicles accelerated, and accidents, large and small, began to occur frequently in the chaos and noise.

This little brilliance, with a certain sacred color, is like the last fire of the city.

Just when countless people cursed at the unfortunate encounter at the moment, something even worse happened. The ground began to tremble, not the kind of bumpy tremor from fast to slow, but the kind of huge shock that broke out in an instant and almost turned the world upside down.

Boom--!

The buildings that stood upright a moment ago are now collapsing like dominoes toppled. The entire city instantly turned into a pot of boiling vegetable soup, and the sloping buildings tumbled and collapsed in shock. The roar of smashing masonry drowned out people's cries and screams, and the smoke was like steam, twisting and twisting with the bumps of the earth.

The earth drowned by the thick smoke under the wind and rain can no longer see a trace of light. The birds screamed and flew to the sky, but they were knocked down by countless fine rubble. Flesh remains.

When - when - when - when - when - when -!

A melodious bell came from under the remains of the ruins. At six o'clock in the evening, it sounded unusually eerie and cold. The once prosperous coastal city of Gavle has become a ghostly death zone in this disaster. The truncated bell tower deep underground is roaring, as if a devil is laughing wildly in the dark.

...

The sky was dark and the rain was pouring.

The rain was still falling, and the strong wind swept across the gradually calming earth, and the sound of the wind was like a faint cry.

The shadows of the branches of the World Tree flashed by, the white light diluted the darkness covered by the smoke and dust, and countless convergent-winged Valkyrie descended from the sky. They stared blankly at the city after the disaster, as if staring at an illusory nightmare, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

The lifeless city is like a tomb, the trees are half-covered in the ruins like weeds, and the buildings that collapsed in the earthquake are like corpses lying flat on the battlefield, and the complete shape of the past cannot be seen.

"It's not like a natural earthquake, it's abnormal... not right!"

The legion commander seemed to have sensed something, raised his head, and was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes showed great horror, and in the majestic wind and rain, it seemed that immeasurable evil power was hidden.

"Attention! There is an evil spirit!"

The left and right attendants immediately drew their swords to protect the chief, and at the same time sounded the warning horn.

Woo-woo-!

Amidst the melodious sound of the horn, a huge humming sound of wings drowned out the sky and the earth, dense black shadows pierced through the clouds, and the torrential rain hit their gray-black carapace, breaking into white foam.

The shape of these monsters is close to an enlarged version of a flea. The body surface is covered with disc-shaped depressions, the dorsal wing has finely veined bony wings, eight segmented feet, and a pair of bulb-shaped compound eyes grow on the flattened skull. The machete-shaped jaws are constantly grinding, making a humming sound, and the mouth is full of thorn-like teeth.

They dragged the blurry afterimages and rose from all directions, one floor higher than the other, and the Valkyrie was surrounded by waves.

"Ready to fight!"

The regiment commander tightened the reins, raised his long sword with one hand, and the blade faced the attacking monster.

Chong——!

A sharp blade slashed through the darkness, like lightning in the depths of the clouds. Several oncoming monsters froze in an instant, and the next moment they cracked into countless **** and spread to the sky with the gust of wind.

The Valkyries roared and divided into hundreds of battle formations, like Haiyan in a storm, facing the monsters with bright brilliance.

Dark and pure white, two completely different figures, collided under the chaotic sky.

...

Gavle port area, not far from the coast, can clearly feel the heavy shocks of the ocean.

The statue of Odin stands in the rainstorm, like a giant surrounded by darkness, silently supporting a little light. The waves rolled in from the horizon, roaring and roaring, nibbling away at the beach one after another, and spreading one after another towards the outskirts of the city.

Huhuhu-!

The oppressive low pressure enveloped everything, triggering a raging hurricane, and under the rising sea water, a huge shadow could be vaguely seen rising slowly.

Boom-boom-boom-!

Rows of huge waves crashed on the reef, splashing silver-like waves, the pitch-black, huge monster left the sea step by step, the earth collapsed and sank as it advanced, and the sea poured down along the lines of its body , scoured the already devastated earth like a flood.

Dark clouds filled the background behind the troll, with occasional purple electric lights illuminating its wet fur. The breath in the mouth and nose slowly caused the gust of wind, and the huge head slowly tilted down, looking like it was overlooking the earth against the clouds.

"Our earth... Odin!"

Calamity Wolf Fenrir stood on the coast, patrolling the land in front of him, noticing the statue of Odin standing on the coast, his eyes shot with deep hatred, and suddenly made a dull loud noise, like the deep sky. Thunder.

boom--!

Accompanied by its loud roar, the hurricane unfolded endlessly, rolling the sky into a water surface with ripples and tremors. In just a few breaths, the statue of Odin, which stood still in the earthquake, seemed to have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, quickly weathered and wrinkled, covered with cracks, and finally cracked into countless rubble and collapsed.

At the same time, the last bit of light over the city dimmed.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Evil God let out a high-pitched laugh, glanced at the ravaged land, and headed towards the city with satisfaction.