Meanwhile, elsewhere in Asgard.

Located in the center of the Glarsir woods is the location of Valhalla, a place that is recorded in many myths.

The overall style of Valhalla is extremely simple and ancient. The building structure is not made up of bricks, but a special golden shield, which is built with incredible strength and fits together tightly, exuding a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

At the entrance of the huge palace, there are 540 side doors, each wide enough for 800 powerful warriors to enter and exit side by side. Above the largest main gate, there are stone statues of a wild boar's head and a falcon. They look like dead objects, but if you look closely, you can see that their stone-carved eyeballs move from time to time.

In the inner area of ​​the palace, there are one or two Valkyries. Except for the leader Freya who is a demigod, the others are only of legendary rank.

Most Valkyries were only daughters of human kings or chaste girls who worshipped the gods. They were not born as extraordinary races. They were blessed by Odin, the Hope of the Earth, and had the bonus of being in the kingdom of God, so they barely reached the legendary level.

Therefore, the power it actually exerts is much weaker than that of legendary fairies and legendary dragons of the same level in the material world.

Apart from Freya, there are nine Valkyries in total. They are all beautiful blonde girls with fair skin and plump bodies.

They held spears and shields made of light in their hands, and were covered in dazzling platinum armor, revealing only their delicate faces. White wings extended from their backs, floating and moving above Valhalla from time to time.

In this Valhalla, in addition to the powerful Valkyries, there are also heroes who died in battle in the human world. After their death, they were taken away by Odin and chosen to become the heroic spirits of Asgard.

These heroes are all human beings from different worlds. They all had great power, glorious identities, and popular stories in their lifetime, so they received rewards and gifts from the kingdom of God.

Because the heroic spirits all possess the characteristics they had in their previous lives and are exempt from some of the rules of the material world, they have become powerful warriors used by the Kingdom of God to descend into the material world.

However, under normal circumstances, the heroic spirits are sleeping deep in the palace. Even if they are blessed in the kingdom of God, the heroic spirits are not immortal. Their souls have a time limit, and they can only rely on frozen sleep to delay the deadline for their souls to dissipate.

This situation is very normal. Except for those gods who transcend time, no matter how much other lives maintain the youthfulness of the body, the soul has a lifespan. Even a demigod as powerful as Heimdall, if he leaves the protection of the kingdom of God, his soul will quickly begin to age and then completely die in time.

Everything in the world has a limit.

But at this moment, a powerful heroic spirit sleeping in the deepest part of Valhalla slowly opened his eyes from the ice coffin.

"Ah, more than seven hundred years have passed... I feel the call of Britain again. The mists of the Eastern Empire have begun to dissipate, and the glory of the Roman Empire has long since faded."

A beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes opened her emerald eyes and uttered an aria-like sigh.

"Now, a new empire is slowly rising. Within a few hundred years, it will reach the sky, and the scorching sun will never set."

After saying this, the ice deep in her soul began to dissipate, and then she kicked open the ice coffin and walked naked into the main hall of Valhalla.

The rude behavior of this female hero alarmed the Valkyrie Brunhilde in the depths of Valhalla. She had dark blue hair and a beautiful face. She flapped her wings and flew to the front of the female hero.

"Oh! Mighty King of Heroes, Arthur Pendragon, where are you going?"

Brunhilde couldn't help but frown as she watched him pick up the Sword of Kings and change into gorgeous tight armor.

Arthur is the king in Valhalla, but in fact, no one in Asgard dares to be called the king except Odin, the king of the earth, so she only calls him the king of humans.

"I will descend to Earth. I hear the call of my motherland, Britain." King Arthur combed his golden hair and stretched his bones, stiffened by the long freeze. His bright green eyes glanced casually at Brunhilde. "I will lead my descendants, so that the sun will shine on the flag of Britain no matter when or where."

At the end, King Arthur paused for a moment before he slowly said, "This is my destiny."

Brunhilde's frown deepened. She tried to dissuade Arthur from acting alone: ​​"But... Valhalla has not received any orders from the great Earth King Odin."

"What I, Arthur, am about to do has nothing to do with Odin, the King of the Earth. I am a heroic spirit of Asgard, but that does not mean I have lost my freedom."

King Arthur shrugged his shoulders. He ignored Brunhilde's unpleasant expression, picked up the sword of the king beside him, and walked towards the palace gate.

"Besides... I'll be back soon. Heroic spirits can't stay in the material world for long."

"Arthur, you...!"

The spear in Brunhild's hand trembled a few times, but in the end she did not make a move. Instead, she watched King Arthur leave silently.

Although the opponent is a heroic spirit, he is also a powerful demigod. There are many legends about him in the human world. Except for Freya, no Valkyrie in Valhalla can stop him.

The other Valkyries stood in the dark and watched this scene, but did not stand out, for fear of offending the powerful Heroic King.

Bang——

With a loud bang, a pale golden light lit up from the entrance of Valhalla, then quickly streaked across the sky and flew towards the gateway of Asgard, the direction of the Rainbow Bridge.

"Arthur's departure indicates that something unusual has happened on Earth. We cannot allow her to affect Asgard's plans. We must inform the great Earth King Odin."

Brunhilde watched the golden light disappear in an instant, her expression changed, and she took out a small horn from her arms and blew it.

......

Southern Song Dynasty, in Diaoyucheng, Hezhou.

"Reply me quickly..."

Xu Xianxian sat in a chair, waiting for Heimdall's result. Her expression looked very calm, but in fact there was still some anxiety and uneasiness in her eyes.

She could feel herself forgetting this 'memory' from the future and losing control of this body again. If time passed, this strategy would be a complete failure.

They will also be completely hated by "Heaven's Way" and will inevitably be targeted and suppressed by it in the future.

Bai Suzhen sat next to her, her eyes not looking at the triangular arch, but gently gazing at Xu Xianxian's profile. In the dim environment, only her gaze was swaying slightly, not affected by the tense atmosphere at all.

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