Chapter 87 The End of the Frost Giant Clan
The Frost Giant King gripped his gleaming dagger tightly. With a thought, the ice beneath him rapidly rose, propelling him towards Wanda. In an instant, he was upon her.
In that instant, hundreds of his people died. Jotunheim's environment is extremely harsh, which is why thousands of years ago, he led his people to invade Midgard, and thus fought Odin, losing the Ancient Winter Coffin.
It can be said that every one of his subjects survived only after going through countless hardships!
"die!"
The Frost Giant King roared, his eyes filled with terrifying ferocity as he stared at Wanda, then plunged his dagger fiercely into Wanda's head.
The dagger sliced through the air without making a sound, as if it didn't exist. But the chilling glint of its blade was enough to show that if it were to strike, no one could escape certain death.
Wanda blinked her blood-red eyes, staring directly at the dagger, a cold smile playing on her lips, as if mocking his overestimation of his abilities.
Wanda slightly opened her hands, and then a surge of chaotic energy enveloped the Frost Giant King, who was suspended in mid-air, unable to move no matter how much he struggled!
"Are you angry? But you hurt my dearest family."
The next moment, Wanda's voice, chilling enough to freeze the Frost Giant King's heart, reached his ears. Wanda slowly removed the dagger from the Frost Giant King's hand, and instead, to his horrified surprise, plunged it into his leg.
Iron-blue blood flowed from the Frost Giant King's legs, but before it could drip down, it was drawn towards the magic circle and then transformed into life energy and magical energy, flowing into Geer's body.
"Heh."
The sudden pain caused the Frost Giant King to let out a muffled groan, but he immediately gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Wanda.
"king!"
The frost giants in the distance saw this scene and immediately roared with fury as they rushed back towards the location. However, under the continuous spatial blades, they could only be shattered into pieces and then turned into the energy source of the magic circle!
The dark book floating above Wanda's head was now emitting a black light several times stronger than before.
Wanda met the Frost Giant King's eyes with her blood-red eyes, and the killing intent and ruthlessness in them were no less than that of the Frost Giant King!
Looking down from his vantage point, the Frost Giant King's inner turmoil was even greater. Everywhere he looked, there were wails of agony and Frost Giants reduced to dust. He could no longer tell how many had died or been wounded.
The man who was so fast that even he could barely catch a glimpse of him killed just as many as the girl who had him under her control.
The Frost Giant King looked into the distance, then at his own body, which was now completely immobile, and for the first time in his life, he pleaded: "Even if I killed him, it was a deal between the Asgardians and me. Now that you've killed so many of my people, can't you stop?"
Just then, Wanda looked in the direction of Ger, where she keenly sensed that life was slowly emerging from Ger's body, and his shattered soul was gradually drifting back into his body.
A hint of joy suddenly appeared on Wanda's face, but in this situation, such a smile was as terrifying as a demon from hell.
When the Frost Giant King saw the smile on Wanda's face, his heart sank, as if some terrifying thing he didn't know was about to happen.
"This slaughter started with you, but it's not something you can stop. Do you think I'm just seeking revenge? Of course not. I'm a sorcerer with a dark grimoire, and I'm going to take the lives of your people to save my brother!" Wanda's expression grew increasingly chilling as she finished speaking.
The more Wanda spoke, the more terrified the Frost Giant King became: "Are you insane! How many lives are you willing to trade for your brother's?"
“I’ll sacrifice as many lives as I want!” Wanda glared at the Frost Giant King, the eerie red light in her eyes sending a chill down his spine. “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I want you to see with your own eyes how my brother’s life was bought with the lives of your people. If my brother doesn’t wake up, I’ll kill him every day; if he doesn’t wake up for a month, I’ll kill him for a month, until I wipe out your entire race. If that’s not enough, I’ll march on Asgard, and I’ll make that conspirator behind it all watch. I believe that when we wipe out that so-called god race, my brother will definitely come back!”
The books of Kamar-Taj naturally describe these two races, even portraying Asgard as some kind of ridiculous divine race. Now that this so-called divine being has harmed her brother through treachery, she will naturally march on Asgard!
Wanda looked up at the sky, as if she could see Asgard through it.
The Frost Giant King followed Wanda's gaze and looked up at the sky, even shivering involuntarily—he suddenly thought of the two generals who had accompanied Loki to assassinate Odin. If they had actually killed the sleeping Odin, then Asgard would have no god left to stop this terrifying woman.
I'm afraid that Asgard's fate won't be any better than Jotunheim's!
Wanda, sensing the life force gradually emerging in Ger and the pieces of his soul piecing together, sighed softly, "The killing speed is too slow."
Then, Wanda cast her blood-red eyes into the distance, where an army of countless frost giants still roamed.
“Pietro, I’ll send you away first. I’ll take care of everything here by myself.” Wanda enveloped her voice in chaos magic and sent it into Pietro’s ears.
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