In the thunderstorm, a hidden figure stood calmly, surrounded by lightning and thunder. With a wave of his hand, he could call the wind and rain, and drive thunder and lightning.
The power of thunder that erupted from His hands completely stopped the raging flood. The flood was like hitting an invisible wall and could not move forward even a single step!
Although the face of His Majesty could not be seen clearly, it could be seen that His Majesty was wearing a gorgeous white robe embroidered with red silk lotus flowers. He had a tall and straight figure without any visible muscularity.
"Mr. Carew, look!"
Nesef excitedly grabbed Kalu beside him and stared intently at the Thunder Lord, the incarnation of Jingchuan in the sky. He was so excited that he could hardly express the joy in his heart with words: "Your Majesty saved us, we are saved!"
"Great! That's great!"
Kalu cried with joy, fell to his knees on the ground, and kowtowed to the 'Lord of Thunder'.
He was so scared just now that he thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect such a reversal.
"Lightning flashes, thunder roars, and lightning flashes..."
Looking at the Crown Prince in the horizon, Nesef almost said the name "Thor", but after taking a closer look, it didn't seem right.
After all, in Norse mythology, Thor is a rough man with a hammer, with amazing fighting power, and is the strongest of the Aesir.
But the current His Majesty looked gentle and refined, not at all like Thor, the God of Thunder, which made Nessef a little confused.
He was about to ask the elderly Kalu beside him, but Kalu's words made Nesef swallow his words back: "This is definitely Thor, the God of Thunder. Only He and Jörmungandr are enemies!"
Never mind, I'll just think about it myself.
Nesef shook his head and was about to match the figure of His Majesty with other myths when a roar that shook the world and made the ghosts weep came from afar!
"hold head high!"
The sound extended for hundreds of miles. Nesef's face changed and he immediately realized that a war was about to begin.
"Mr. Kalu, let's run and find a place to hide. The battle between gods is very dangerous. Don't let His Majesty hurt us by mistake!"
Nesef hurriedly left a message and started running towards the shops on the street.
No matter what myth it is, it is always the gods who fight and the mortals who suffer.
At the horizon, neither the 'Lord of Thunder' transformed by Jingchuan nor Jörmungandr cared much about the surviving mortals in the city. The two sides confronted each other and looked at each other.
"hold head high!"
A roar burst out from his mouth. Jörmungandr hated this sudden appearance of outsider, especially the thunder surrounding this outsider, which reminded him of his mortal enemy Thor.
However, the outsider in front of him was completely different from Thor. The Thor in his memory held a hammer every day, hitting this and that, and loved close combat the most. Although he was a god, he fought close combat with him, a giant python on earth, and he had a lot of fun.
However, the outsider in front of him did not have any of the reckless feeling of the Aesir, but gave Jörmungandr the feeling of "planning and winning from thousands of miles away".
But no matter what it feels like, this outsider must die!
Jörmungandr bared his fangs. Although his strength had not recovered to its peak, it should be easy to kill some outsiders.
He is very confident in his own strength and believes that he will definitely achieve ultimate victory.
Die, outsider!
In any case, you will eventually become the nourishment for me to regain my heyday!
Deadly venom began to condense in Jörmungandr's mouth, and his originally smooth, scaleless skin began to be covered with scales that shone with a cold light.
Jingchuan looked calmly at Jörmungandr who was giving his all, without any fluctuation in his heart. He already had a general idea of Jörmungandr's strength.
Jörmungandr is very powerful, about as strong as 2.7 Thunder Lords. He can be said to be the strongest god to have revived on Earth in the past six months.
However...let alone Jörmungandr who is still in the recovery stage, even if he was in his prime, he would not be Jingchuan's opponent!
Only by facing each other can Jingchuan know his opponent's strengths and weaknesses. If he can deduce from Jörmungandr in front of him, then the strongest person in the entire Norse mythology may be only slightly different from himself.
The overall strength of the gods in Norse mythology is roughly equivalent to that of the other world without the "Chairman". In its heyday, Jörmungandr was probably at the level of the seven senators, slightly weaker than Jingchuan.
At the same time, Jingchuan also roughly understood what the "world" mentioned in Norse mythology refers to: it is probably only the size of a small piece of land in Northern Europe.
Although he already knew that Jörmungandr was no match for him, Jingchuan was still a little curious about how Jörmungandr came back to life. Since he could be resurrected, what about humanoid gods like Thor and Odin?
"Even the current population of Northern Europe doesn't exceed 100 million. Norse mythology is simply more widespread. So if we compare Norse mythology with Greek mythology, which one is stronger?"
The power of Greek mythology and Norse mythology may only be known in the future. Now, Jingchuan has to take Jörmungandr seriously.
Although the current Jörmungandr is no match for Jingchuan, it still takes some effort to kill him: after all, even killing a pig requires some steps, and if you don't take it seriously, you may be injured by the pig.
Jingchuan looked towards Jörmungandr, and the surrounding lightning began to flash with strong lightning spots.
Following Jingchuan's command, lightning flashed across the sky like a sharp sword, and thunder roared, as if the whole world was shaking and the earth was trembling!
Jörmungandr, who had already prepared the venom and was ready for a fatal blow, silently withdrew the venom.
He forgot one thing.
The opponent in front of him is no longer the Thor that he is familiar with. This opponent will not be defeated by just charging into the face like Thor.
"hold head high!"
Jörmungandr opened his bloody mouth and roared to the sky. The flood that had come with him suddenly began to flow backwards. After retreating to a certain extent, it began to rush towards Jingchuan violently!
Since the opponent is using ranged magic, it’s not like we, Jörmungandr, don’t know some magic!
The lightning condensed in Jingchuan's hand instantly formed into a sharp arrow, flying towards Jörmungandr. The moment it came into contact with the flood driven by Jörmungandr, a flash of lightning appeared!
Jingchuan's mouth corners rose slightly, and the thunder in his hand intensified, continuously transporting towards the flood.
The outcome is decided, and Jörmungandr is finished.
If Jörmungandr had the good fortune to take a physics class, he would have known that water conducts electricity.
Although pure water does not conduct electricity, what Jörmungandr drives is not pure water, but a flood containing countless building materials and buildings!
Knowledge is power, knowledge changes destiny.
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