"Michael?"

Sun Wukong felt the sacred aura coming towards him and spoke in surprise.

Michael's eyes swept over Lin Qiye and the others, then quickly locked onto a certain void, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Finally caught up... Where else can you run this time?"

Michael stretched out his hand and clenched it in the air. A sacred giant sword of light condensed in his palm. Miracles flowed on six white wings. With a flap of his wings, he shattered the void and disappeared on the spot.

Soon after Michael disappeared, dense cracks appeared in the sky above Asgard, as if some existence was about to break through the air.

Bang--!

There was only a loud buzzing sound, and black void fragments flew everywhere.

Odin, covered in wounds, stared at the six-winged Seraph standing in the clouds. The scarlet worms were constantly repairing his broken organs, and his face looked extremely ugly.

“The ghost lingers…” Odin said grimly.

"I told you, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can still catch up with you." Michael said lightly.

The worm in Odin's eye socket trembled slightly. He hesitated for only a moment, then turned into a blood-red stream of light, broke through the void again, and rushed straight to the end of the horizon.

Odin was in a very bad state after successively facing the goddesses of the "present" and the "past", as well as Bragi who had broken through to the supreme realm. Facing the Seraph Michael in his prime, he had almost no chance of winning...

The six wings behind Michael fluttered slightly, and a ray of brilliant golden light streaked across the sky, closely following Odin's figure, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Where's Brachi?"

Lin Qiye didn't see Braki's figure and immediately looked around.

Not far away, a figure covered in blood fell powerlessly from the air and landed in the ruins of a temple not far away, with dust flying all over the sky.

Lin Qiye and the other two rushed over immediately. In the hazy smoke and dust, Braki staggered to his feet from the ground in a panic. There was a big bloody hole on his chest. A broken harp lay at his feet, dull and lifeless.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Braki wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at the three people who came over.

"Although I was injured more seriously, Odin was also injured... What do you think? I am still quite powerful, right?"

"Amazing." Sun Wukong nodded and said with a complicated expression, "You have surpassed us...Musician."

Braki took a step forward and staggered to the front of Sun Wukong, took the [Holy Grail] overflowing with blood, and his eyes were bright on his bloodstained face.

"This...should be enough?"

After sacrificing all the remaining Norse gods, the capacity of the Holy Grail has been filled with wine, which also means that it can no longer absorb more sacrifices.

This is already the limit of the "Supreme" artifact.

Braki took a deep breath, held the Holy Grail with trembling hands, and raised it high in the rain of blood...

He slowly closed his eyes, and a hoarse voice sounded:

"Eden...come back to me."

After the words fell, the air fell into dead silence again.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the surface of the Holy Grail. Suddenly, a brilliant light burst out from the blood-stained surface of the cup!

Boom——!!

A thunderous roar exploded from the clouds!

"It works?!" Lin Qiye was delighted when he saw this.

Everyone looked up and saw that the originally gray clouds had turned pitch black at some point. The leaden dark clouds loomed over the sky above Asgard, like the end of the world.

"Something is wrong... What is this smell?" Sun Wukong raised his head and sniffed, his brows furrowed.

A dark bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and leaden clouds began to slowly rotate, like an extremely large vortex suspended in the sky. At the center of the vortex was Bragi holding the Holy Grail!

The swirling dark clouds gradually descended, the pitch-black thunder wandered among the clouds, and a terrifying pressure that made people tremble suddenly appeared in every corner of Asgard!

Lin Qiye had never felt such pressure before.

Over the years, he had experienced pressure from the main god, the lesser god, and even the "Supreme" directly... but the feeling brought to him by the lead-black cloud vortex above his head far exceeded all of them.

It's not just the suffocating feeling of oppression, these dark clouds also reveal an indescribable weirdness and inharmoniousness that makes people feel uncomfortable at a glance.

As the dark cloud swirls downward, a huge black shadow gradually appears in the center of the spinning cloud...

That's an eye.

A pupilless, pale eye.

…

Asgard's Edge.

A golden domain opened up from Michael's body, and the holy sword in his hand was like a golden lightning, instantly piercing through the void in front of him.

With just a slight sound, Odin, who was covered with wounds, was forced out of the void. The next moment, he was enveloped by the [Mortal Realm of God]. The surging golden light continued to wash over his body, and the scarlet bugs all over his body suddenly let out shrill screams.

Large pieces of worms fell off his body, fell into the golden light, and turned into steaming white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Odin stood in the [Mortal Realm] in his torn robe, like a duckweed drifting in the wind and rain, his face extremely pale.

"Odin... you have no way to escape." Michael, with six wings on his back, drew out the holy sword from the divine realm, walked towards here step by step, and spoke lightly.

Odin sneered and was about to say something when he heard a loud bang coming from a distance.

Michael frowned and turned his head to look.

When he saw the lead-black clouds swirling and hanging low, his pupils suddenly contracted!

"That's..." he muttered to himself.

…

“What the hell is that?” Lin Qiye’s face turned ugly when he saw the huge pale eye.

He didn't know what the eye was, but he was sure that it was definitely not Eden! Braki had made a wish for Eden to come back... Why did he create such a monster?!

Just as Lin Qiye was horrified, the pale giant eye in the center of the vortex suddenly broke open.

A milky white ball of light slowly fell from the sky...

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