I don't like the gods, I want to be a hero

"Hmph!" Hrem snorted coldly, and his cold hands were directly printed on the wall.

No matter how hard the wall created by divine power is, wouldn't it be turned into ice sculptures that would shatter when touched by the extreme cold?

Hrem thought so, having experienced it once, he quickly completely froze the wall.

"boom--!"

The wall turned into an ice sculpture was crushed with a punch, and the expected situation made him smile.

But when he wanted to continue to attack Seleus, a black shadow that set off a strong wind pressure completely enveloped him in a blink of an eye.

"???"

Hrem's smile froze on his face, and the unexpected unfolding made him stunned, but soon, the sharp pain from his body pulled him back to reality...

"boom!"

The solid ice under Seleus's feet exploded with a roar, and the repaired hands swung the silver sledgehammer that appeared out of thin air, and brought a big 'surprise' to Hrem on the other side of the wall!

The armor made of frost was instantly shattered by the huge blast. Before Hlim's distorted body hit the ground, it turned into a rain of blood and swayed out of the sky. Only the broken head and a small part of the body were left lingering.

"It seems that the core is the head."

With a successful blow, Celius kicked Olympus high, who fell with his severed limbs, and then strode forward and jumped up suddenly...

"boom!"

The waves of air engulfed the solid ice that shattered behind him due to the huge force. Seleus stretched out his big hand, grasped the hilt of the big sword in the air, and immediately raised it to gain momentum...

"fall!"

The figure turned into an afterimage, and the great sword fell like lightning and flint. The violent wind pressure almost crushed the ground, and even the remnant body of Heliem left a bloodstain under the sharp sword light.

Seeing that Hrem was about to be beheaded by Serius, a very nasty smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Frost Giant King.

And the moment he saw Herlem's smile, Seleus's crimson pupils suddenly shrank, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead uncontrollably.

"Oh!"

Without any hesitation, the rising silver pillar directly hit Serleus' body, most directly and effectively stopping the crimson warrior's falling momentum, and immediately burst into the sky at an unprecedented speed.

"Do you think you've won? Warrior of the Exotic?"

And at this moment, a playful voice filled with the pleasure of revenge slowly came out from Hrem's mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the flesh and blood scattered in this space by Hrem suddenly ignited an ice flame with an extremely cold meaning, and it grew at an astonishing speed, and the terrifying coldness became deeper and deeper.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The violent roar exploded one after another, and the terrifying explosion spread wildly with the breath of extreme cold.

The cold air from the world was engulfed by the explosion, and the huge air turbulence stirred up a violent hurricane. The hurricane roared in the ice flames, forming a tornado storm that pierced the sky.

The extremely cold tornado is raging in this land of ice and snow. It is getting bigger and colder, and it is squeezing Serius' hiding space all the time.

"Oops!"

After all, it was a terrible attack launched by a powerful existence at the main god level at the cost of the body. The terrifying cold seemed to freeze even invisible things like wind and air.

Seleus, who was struggling while controlling the invisible wind, suddenly found that he had lost control of the storm, but he quickly reacted——

One after another discs transformed by divine power of creation appeared under his feet, and every time his body was about to fall, it would be supported again, allowing him to soar into the air again.

But, no use...

Even though Serius' reaction made the extremely cold tornado unable to catch up with his speed, the flesh and blood stained by his attack just now ignited the extremely cold ice flame...

"boom!"

The frost burst at the extreme distance made Serius' body suddenly stagnant, and the ensuing biting chill covered his body in an instant, so that he could only watch helplessly at the extremely cold tornado general behind him. completely engulfed himself.

'cold! '

It was as if someone was suddenly thrown from a sauna into an iceberg in Antarctica. The contrast at that moment made Seleus's consciousness stop, and the extreme intention of frost invaded his body like tarsal maggots. The soul seems to be frozen.

The body couldn't even move a little finger, and the use of power was extremely slow due to the numbness of the soul. If it wasn't for the blessing of Youla to ignite a ray of sun fire at the last moment, I am afraid that the current Serius has lost all consciousness.

"Oh!"

The extreme cold tornado gradually dissipated, and Seleus's body, which was sealed in the extreme ice, also lost all support and fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh~~?" Seeing a trace of flames glowing in the huge ice block in the distance, Hrem, who was struggling to prop up his head with his remnant body, let out an unexpected exclamation.

"Even if you are frozen like this, is there still consciousness? I have to say that I really underestimated you, warrior from a foreign land."

Seleus ignored Herlem's voice, and the only remaining consciousness was keeping the sun's fire burning with all his strength, and he really had no time to take care of the Frost Giant who was in the same miserable situation in the distance.

On the contrary, Hrem started talking like a qualified villain. In other words, after anyone has tried his best to "defeat" a strong enemy, he can't help but express his pride. 'Tell it out.

"I have noticed your existence since you shot that arrow, but because of your dazzling undead fire, I chose to send a powerful six-headed clansman to test it..."

"As for the result of the temptation... the unreasonable immortal power and the terrifying danger prediction really shocked me, which made me choose not to take revenge for the first time after suffering such a big loss, but Calm down."

"But you guys insist on being my enemy because of some completely unexpected reasons, and I have no choice but to fight with all my strength." Herlem's voice was a little gritted, and it could be seen that he couldn't think of Seleu even if he thought about it. Why did Si launch an attack on himself when the stakes were fully revealed.

"As I said, even immortality can't resist my ice. As for your terrifying danger prediction, I just need to create a certain kill that you can't avoid even if you predict it..."

"However, because it is impossible to judge the extent to which your perception of danger can reach, even if I have a combat plan in my mind, it will not be possible to implement it for a long time. During this period of time, you have also passed many trials. Got to the core of my body."

"But! You still let me seize the opportunity... Or, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was delivered to me by yourself."

Speaking of this, Herlem's pupils widened sharply, and the big mouth missing a part of his lips couldn't help but grinned. Just looking at this distorted and beautiful face, everyone can feel it. The pride and ridicule in the heart of the Frost Giant King.

"Your body is stained with my flesh and blood!" Hrem laughed excitedly. "Before this, even I myself didn't expect things to unfold like this, but when I saw you through my flesh and blood because of the attack, I realized—"

"I won this battle! A warrior from a foreign land."

.........

Asgard, Golden Palace Hualas Gaiafne

In front of the two brothers who were seated again, Mullin, the raven representing 'thinking', suddenly appeared like his brother. After reporting the news he saw in Jotunheim, he stopped directly on the back of the throne above.

"Are you going to do it yourself? My brother." Noticing Mu Lin's performance, Loki, who was slumped on the wicker chair, inadvertently showed a sly smile.

Odin didn't answer, but he stood up slowly from the throne with the declaration of the Great God.

"You won't be able to achieve the effect you want now, and that guy will probably suspect your motives in the first place." Throwing away the remaining half of the apple, Loki stood up from the wicker chair and approached in front of his brother.

Other things can be confused, on the one hand, I really have no reason to intervene, on the other hand, there are rare goods to live in.

You must know that even though his relationship with Odin's brother has eased, Loki has not forgotten that there are still two poor sons who were exiled and need to be rescued by his old father.

Therefore, when seeing the changes in the attitudes of Fokkin and Mullin towards Odin, the evil god not only did not remind his brother, but was happy to see the growing estrangement.

After all, although Odin and himself reached a certain consensus, he never made his own commitment to that consensus from the beginning to the end.

In case Odin didn't pay him a satisfactory reward after getting his help, he, Loki, could still bargain with Odin by solving the attitude problem of the God Crow.

But although Odin modified the process of Seleus in the middle, it was essentially Loki's idea. This evil god must try his best not to lose his tongue.

Otherwise, if Odin found an excuse in this matter, no one in the entire Nine Realms would say a good word for him.

"I still have this judgment. Naturally, I will wait for a suitable opportunity before rescuing Serius." Odin turned his head to Loki beside him. "I stood up only to meet Heimdall..."

"Heimdall?" Loki rolled his eyes. Serius saved the sun goddess Sul, and because of this, he was accepted into Asgard. He was frozen in Jotunheim by Hrem Naturally, the patron saint would report anxiously to the God King.

He didn't hesitate, but directly used illusion to cover his figure. Heimdall wasn't very good at dealing with evil gods, and his current situation was not suitable for being found to meet Odin alone.

"boom!"

As soon as Loki disappeared, Heimdall, who was not wearing a helmet, pushed open the gate of the Golden Palace, and came to the throne in a panic.

"Something went wrong! Odin."

"I know, it was Serius who was trapped in Jotunheim, right?" Odin looked indifferent, as if all this was not his calculation. "Go and bring Sleplainy here, and I'll go save our Asgardian friends in no time, just as he helped Asgard before."

"Selius?" Contrary to Odin's expectations, after hearing his order, Heimdall did not immediately go to Sleiplein's palace, but stood there in a daze.

"Selius was trapped in Jotunheim?! When did it happen?!"

Looking at his son who finally came to his senses, and his expression changed from panic to eagerness, Odin suddenly realized that something beyond his expectations had quietly appeared in Asgard without his knowledge.

"Let's not talk about that first, what do you want to report here?" Odin came to Heimdall in two steps, stretched out his left hand and tightly grasped his son's collar.

"It's Thor!" Shouted Heimdall, who felt Odin's full force and was startled by the flame burning in that one eye. "He knocked me out with a hammer and left Asgard!"

"Where did he go?!" Odin's deep voice reminded people of a tiger in prey.

"Jortunheim! He went to Jotunheim! I woke up and took a look at him and ran over. He should have arrived by now..."

Chapter 22 Metis' Help

"I won this battle! A warrior from a foreign land."

In the center of Jotunheim, Hrem, dragging his broken body, laughed wildly, ignoring his body that was bleeding crazily.

But as he said before, as long as his head is not destroyed, he, the giant king, is equivalent to immortality.

"Although you and I have lost all resistance, relatively speaking, my injury is more serious."

The cold air visible to the naked eye poured into Herrem's body continuously, but compared to the powerful self-healing ability before, the giant king who absorbed so much cold air barely stopped the bleeding, while other parts did not recover at all. signs.

Apparently, the Frost Giant King paid a terrible price for the previous attack that could be called the Frozen World.

"But this is Jotunheim, a country of ice and snow that even the gods cannot set foot in! My people are everywhere, and they will find us after a while."

Hrem grabbed a handful of crushed ice with his remaining arm, and flung them towards Serius, who was frozen not far away, as if showing off.

Not very lethal, but quite insulting.

"I will get enough flesh and blood, and you!" Hrem pointed to Seleus. "I will send my sons to watch over you, no matter day or night, you will breathe out from time to time."

"You will be kept in Jotunheim forever, until the end of the world!"

He didn't care about Herlem's taunt, or in other words, Seleus, who used all his remaining consciousness to maintain the fire of the sun, ignored the sarcasm.

In his spiritual world, Seleus, whose whole body was burning with the flame of the sun, was sitting cross-legged in a world of frost. He stretched out his hands, carefully protecting a pile of thin and pitiful flames... .

"You look like you will drag all the things with souls in your field of vision to be used as firewood. Are you okay now?" Seeing the pose of the fire bearer posed by Seleus, the blue-haired girl who suddenly appeared was a little worried knocked him on the head.

"Boom!...Boom boom!"

Because it was interesting to knock once, the girl knocked a few more times.

no response...

"Hey! Even if the power of the Frost Giant King is directed at the origin of the world, as 'Selius', you won't be so weak?"

The girl who was attracted by the novel experience just now panicked, and then knocked a few more times, trying to use this intense stimulation to arouse Serius' reaction.

"Firewood? Where is the firewood?" Fortunately, with the girl's unremitting efforts, the flame guarded by both hands suddenly grew a little bit, and the dull-faced Serius finally lifted up his spirits, and his crimson eyes followed the voice. A girl with blue hair came to the side.

"Ah! It's Lord Metis! Could this be my dream?" Seleus scratched his head a little strangely, and then quickly put his hand on the flame again.

As if this is something that has to be done.

And the girl named Metis looked carefully at the completely frozen world around her, her brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Although I have tried my best to increase the power of Frost in my heart, it seems that I still underestimated it now?"

A flame that is carefully cared for...

Metis set his eyes on the thin flame, and the appearance that it would go out at any moment showed that Seleus's mental state was also at a very bad level.

"Uh, I didn't do something to make Lord Metis angry, did I?" Seeing that he ignored Metis, Seleus tilted his head.

"...No."

"Ah, I'm relieved." Serius exhaled after receiving the answer, and the originally strong flame also returned to the look that was about to be extinguished at any time.

"It's troublesome now."

Through the observation just now, Metis roughly guessed the current state of Seleus.

The attack launched by Hrem sacrificing his body has the ability to directly freeze the soul. Although Seleus survived with his tenacious will, there is only a 'little' left to guarantee his life and clear consciousness.

As for the others, they fell into a state similar to deep sleep under the influence of the soul, and only when they were stimulated by something greater than the chill could this part of his consciousness temporarily wake up.

What Metis has to do now is to temporarily awaken Serius' consciousness. After all, if he wants to get rid of the current situation, he needs to do it himself, the owner of his body.

As for how to give Serius enough stimulation...

"Oh, Athena, why did you run out with no clothes on?!" Metis suddenly shouted loudly, but the eyes representing wisdom stared at Serius in front of him, and his carefully protected flames.

"call!"

As Metis thought, the weak flame in Seleus's hand swelled up suddenly, and compared with the previous flame, it completely surpassed a level.