The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 793 - 10 Fathers Love Like a Landslide

Chapter 793: Chapter 10 Father’s Love Like a Landslide Chapter 793: Chapter 10 Father’s Love Like a Landslide At this moment, after continuous fierce battles, Odin had already used the “unerring” property of the Eternal Spear Gungnir to successfully pierce through the body of the Warner Goddess of Magic three times.

But as long as Gungnir was pulled out, Gulveig’s wounds would heal rapidly, and she still kept throwing witchcraft around like an immortal being, seemingly unkillable.

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Gradually, Odin found himself struggling to cope, with injuries appearing all over his body.

Damn it, what kind of monsters are these Warner Divine Race!

Odin cursed inwardly, growing even more wary of these intruders who had infiltrated Valhalla.

“Their Said Witchcraft seems to have merged with some kind of Life Authority, thus shaping immortal traits. Cutting off their source of Divinity might just break it!”

Hearing the reminder from behind, Odin’s expression changed, divine light converged in his one eye, and the world before him instantly shifted:

Gulveig, standing in the furrows of the field, was like a torch burning in the night, radiating intense light and heat. Countless golden-green specks of light emerged from the wheat field, woods, rivers, and mountains, converging into her body, keeping the light from ever extinguishing.

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So that’s how it is!

Odin’s heart leapt with joy, and the Eternal Spear immediately traced the shapes of several Lun Runes like [ᚩ],[ᚳ],[ᛠ] in midair.

They represented sacred meanings like [Divinity],[Flames],[Grave], and could effectively disrupt the Life Field Gulveig had formed with Said Witchcraft.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”

As blasts resounded one after another around them, the Warner goddess of magic instantly felt the flow of vitality towards her being severely blocked, her expression changing slightly as she looked with trepidation toward Luo En, who was giving advice behind Odin.

Unexpectedly, among the barbarians of Asgard who knew only to pick up weapons and fight, there was actually someone who truly excelled in magic!

At this moment, Valkyrie Freya, who had just been repelled, had lost all traces of her smile and couldn’t help but grip the Sword of Victory in her hand tighter, flitting forward with her wings, streams of golden power shooting toward Luo En, interrupting this indecent external assistance.

They were getting anxious.

Luo En smirked, his Fiery Flame Demon Sword flowing through the air like clouds and water with each swing, each stroke seemingly effortless but always cleverly cutting off the Sword of Victory’s momentum.

Freya’s morale fell once more, and she felt so frustrated she wanted to vomit blood.

As everyone knows, even deities have limited energy.

As two of the most powerful goddesses among the Warner Divine Race, she and Freya, one excelling in battlefield combat and the other in Said Witchcraft, had few equals in the Nine Great Kingdoms.

However, tonight they met a freak who not only had commendable magic skills but also suppressed her in swordsmanship.

It was truly baffling where the fledgling Asa Divine Race had found such a high-level helper!

After several skirmishes, Luo En also became somewhat cautious of Freya and her Warner Divine Race.

Quality combat instincts don’t appear out of thin air; they are forged through blood and fire.

From Freya’s performance, it was evident she wasn’t just a weak vase.

It could mean the Warner Divine Race might have experienced a large-scale Divine War even before they came to rule the Nordic God Era.

And judging from their ancient nature worship beliefs, they might predate the human worshiping Asa Divine Race.

It was very likely they had already tasted the sweetness of the power of faith.

This was why they were so arrogant and showed such keen interest in the human groups of Midgard.

Looking at it this way, everything made sense.

Luo En swept with his sword, repelling Freya once again, and took the opportunity to glance at the other side of the battlefield.

At that moment, Odin was leveraging his advantage as the Heavenly Destiny Divine King, using the World Tree’s authority to prevent Gulveig from absorbing life force from the surroundings for self-repair using Said Witchcraft.

As an outsider, Gulveig found herself under significant pressure, her wounds multiplying, their healing visibly slowing, her complexion growing paler by the moment.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Several red and black Cursed Bullets wrapped in curses shot out from Gulveig’s fingertips, successfully forcing Odin back a few steps.

Taking this chance, Gulveig extended a pair of white light-like swan wings from behind her and decisively flapped them, retreating into the sky.

Likewise, Freya didn’t linger in battle, flapping her wings and distancing herself from her opponent.

Swan Feather Weave?

Luo En observed the silver battle armor with growing wings on the two of them, his gaze flickering deeply.

In Nordic mythology, pure Valkyries were often seen as incarnations of “clouds,” and they were also related to bird worship: legend had it that Valkyries would often take the form of swans to bathe in the mortal realm, and if someone took away their Swan Feather Robe at that time, they would marry that person.

What would have happened if they had been stripped during the fight just now?

Looking up at the two figures in the sky turning into mere dots, Luo En shook his head with regret.

However, Odin, who was eager to turn the tides, grimaced and bellowed, once again throwing the Gungnir:

“Trying to flee? Not so easy!”

Under the property of unerring accuracy, the Eternal Spear streaked through the sky like a golden meteor, piercing through Gulveig’s chest once more, causing the powerful Goddess of Magic to stagger and nearly fall from mid-air.

“Asa people, I’ll remember you!”

Gulveig glared harshly back at the pair on the field, grinding her teeth as she left a harsh promise behind, then flapped her swan wings vigorously, quickly fleeing the scene.

Odin caught the Gungnir as it automatically flew back to his hand, looking at the streak of golden-red blood on the tip of the spear, he scornfully sneered: