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"Report, the Dark Star has encountered a fierce attack, we are unable to resist, and the Dark Star has been destroyed."

"Report, the Frost Giants have broken through our second line of defense and are now advancing towards the third line of defense."

"Report, our death toll has risen to three thousand, and this number continues to rise."

Report after report, Claire's already pale face was now even more pale without a trace of blood.

She is one of the generals of the Dark Elves.

After the king of the dark elves was killed by Azu, she was supported by Azu and became the commander of the dark elves. She is currently the highest person in charge of this race.

That day, Azu left the dark elves after a battle with Odin, the father of the gods.

Claire followed Azu's instructions and continued to strengthen the dark elves while traveling through the stars.

They attacked many planets, seized various resources, and plundered countless slaves, making the power of the dark elves gradually stronger.

Although the number of dark elves has not increased significantly, the army composed of a large number of servants makes the dark elves almost invincible.

Recently, she got in touch with the John Empire. After learning that the emperor of this empire was actually a conqueror, Claire was already dreaming of being a queen.

But she's smart.

She knew what Azu needed, so Claire was not in a hurry to join Proxima Centauri.

She wanted to give Azu a big gift before they met, so that the 'conqueror' would know her worth.

So she focused on Jotunheim. Through various channels, she learned that for some unknown reason, the frost giants on the planet suffered heavy losses in Jotunheim.

Even the Frost Giant King is dead.

Now that the number of Frost Giants has dropped sharply, they cannot be a match for the Dark Elves.

Frost giants are a powerful race. Their individual strength is outstanding, and because of their race, these giants can fight in cold places.

If Jotunheim can be conquered, the power of the dark elves will reach a new level.

Furthermore, having an army of Frost Giants will surely bring a surprise to the conquerors.

So Claire attacked with her army.

Everything went smoothly at first. After the army of dark elves arrived on the planet, they flooded several important cities of the Frost Giants like a tide and captured a large number of Frost Giants.

However, when the army of dark elves approached the palace, the situation changed.

The previously scattered Frost Giants actually united. As a result, it was no longer possible to conquer the palace as easily as before.

If it was just like this, then that would be it, but a powerful individual appeared among the frost giants.

Now, a figure appeared in front of Claire. This figure composed of holographic images looked like a human man at first glance.

He is very strong, with his upper body naked, and his clear muscle lines showing his strength.

But these are not important. What is important is that this man's eyes lit up with golden light.

The Frost Giants call him Hercules.

Claire knew who it was.

As one of the ancient races in the universe, the dark elves have a complete and extensive inheritance of the mysteries of the universe and even the secrets of the gods.

So Claire knew that Hercules was Hercules and one of the children of Zeus, who was the same god-king as Odin.

But Hercules shouldn't appear in Jotunheim. This is not the realm of Zeus's kingdom, and Zeus has no intersection with the Frost Giants.

The only divine domain that deals with the Frost Giants is Asgard. Zeus has never interfered with Jotunheim, but now, his son is here and leading the Frost Giants in battle.

In the command hall of the dark elf main ship Black Moon, Claire looked at the battlefield on the ground.

There, more than 50,000 Frost Giants formed a huge battle formation. The overwhelming momentum made Claire feel like she was standing in front of a tsunami.

The Frost Giants have gathered together like never before. Since the war with Asgard in ancient times, this race has rarely been as united as it is now.

now.

The forwards of the Frost Giants are almost approaching the third line of defense set up by the Dark Elves. Here, the prisoners snatched by the Dark Elves from various planets are gathered.

They were forced onto the battlefield, and Claire promised that everyone would be free if they killed one Frost Giant.

This message excited the prisoners of war. They stood on the defensive line with red eyes and clenched their weapons, ready to fight for their freedom.

At this time, they felt the ground shaking.

Frost giants have no equipment, no chariots, and no turrets.

Their weapons are themselves!

However, when tens of thousands of Frost Giants ran together, the ground trembled. These tall, gray-blue giants put tremendous psychological pressure on the prisoners of war on the defense line.

Some prisoners of war subconsciously stepped back, and the dark elves behind them immediately shot them.

They finally realize that they have only one choice.

That means killing at least one frost giant.

However, the dark elves did not let them die.

After the Frost Giants' forwards entered the range of the defense line's heavy artillery, Claire gave the order for shelling, and the deafening sound of shelling rang out on the defense line.

The sound of the cannon continued, and the muzzle of the cannon made an earth-shattering roar. In the shining light, dark red energy shells came out of the barrel and roared into the distance.

Energy cannonballs flew over the heads of the prisoners of war one after another, like a row of meteors, sweeping out dark red arcs in the gloomy sky of Jotunheim.

When they were thrown into the tide of Frost Giants, huge groups of fireballs suddenly expanded and exploded. These fireballs had astonishingly high temperatures. Once the Frost Giants were engulfed by them, they would never appear again.

The earth-shattering explosion lifted the Frost Giant's huge body into the air, and those close to the center of the explosion were blown to pieces. Even the Frost Giant's powerful body could not withstand such an attack.

After the explosion, clear-cut gaps appeared in the gray-blue wave that covered the ground. They were connected in a line, almost cutting the wave of frost giants in half.

However, such an attack could not scare away the Frost Giants. Soon the newcomers surged up to fill the gap, while the giants in front had already pushed forward and headed straight for the Dark Elf defense line.

The commander on the defense line gave the order to attack, and desolate horns sounded. More than 100,000 prisoners of war from different planets roared, and rushed towards the Frost Giants holding various weapons provided by the dark elves.

Soon, the two colors of blue and black collided violently in the middle area, infiltrating each other, and in a blink of an eye, they submerged the boundary, becoming you and me, and I and you.

Another fierce offensive and defensive battle began.

On the dark elves' position, shelling continued, and the firepower covered the middle of the Frost Giants' battle formation, making the enemy pay a heavy price for charging over.

But the situation of the dark elves is not optimistic. Even if the number of prisoners of war is twice that of the frost giants, two prisoners of war cannot kill one frost giant.

It often takes ten or more to kill a giant.

As a result, the attrition of prisoners of war was quite rapid.

In the Black Moon, Claire had forced herself to ignore the constantly beating number in the upper left corner of the screen.

She bit her lip and stared at the golden light behind the frost giant.

After destroying the Dark Star, Heracles returned to the Frost Giants and took over the command.

But Claire knew that Hercules would join the battlefield at any time, and the strength of ‘Hercules’ was not command, but his exaggerated and domineering combat power.

If Hercules is given enough time to fight, he can even sweep the entire Dark Elf army by himself.

After all, this is a god who is comparable to Thor, and in some ways, he is more powerful than Thor.

as expected.

After a while, seeing that the defense line was still unable to be captured, the 'Hercules' began to take action again.

Hercules emitted golden light, making his whole body as dazzling as the sun. He leaped high into the sky.

Then it drew a parabola and landed on the Dark Elf's defense line.

His target was the chariots.

Hercules fell to the ground like a meteorite, the earth shook violently, and several chariots staggered.

Before he had time to adjust, Hercules had already crashed into one of the chariots. The chariot was shattered into pieces. The dark elves inside didn't even have time to scream and turned into pulp.

Hercules was knocked out of the fragments of the chariot, and he roared and rushed towards the other chariot.

At this time, the tank's gun barrel was adjusted and pointed at him. It blasted away with a sudden blast, and a dark red energy shell came out.

Facing the energy cannonball that blew the Frost Giant into pieces, Hercules just stretched out a palm, shook hands with one hand, squeezed it with his five fingers, and the cannonball exploded and released flames.

The next second, Hercules rushed out of the flames and came to the side of the chariot unscathed. He raised his thick leg and kicked, and the chariot flew high into the sky. When it fell down again, it was already scrapped.

Hercules was running along this line of defense, and nothing could stop him.

Seeing this, Claire said solemnly: "Deploy the 'cursed warriors'."

This is the last trump card of the dark elves. If even the 'cursed warrior' cannot stop Hercules, then the dark elves will have no hope.

By then, not to mention conquering Jotunheim, even whether they can escape is a question.

But now.

The Dark Elves have another problem.

Although the 'cursed warriors' are very powerful, to compete with a god like Hercules, you need at least a general-level 'cursed warrior'.

Unfortunately, there are not many Dark Elf generals left.

Apart from Claire, there are only two male generals.

You see, these two people lack the courage to sacrifice themselves heroically.

Claire snorted: "Trash, you don't even have the courage to shoulder the curse, so what qualifications do you have to become a general."

She stood up: "Give me the cursed stone and I will do it myself."

at this time.

A voice said: "It's not necessary."

A black-blue flame burned behind Claire. Claire turned around and saw a figure walking out.

Her whole body was shaken, and then she said happily: "You are finally back."

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The Almighty City.

A banquet has just ended.

After performing a performance at the banquet, which won the praise of many gods from all over the universe, Zeus seemed to be drunk with wine and had to dance every few steps.

Just like that, he returned to his bedroom.

At this time, a woman with beautiful features said: "Great Zeus, that man made a big fuss in the dungeon again. He said he would not stop until he saw you."

Zeus showed a headache expression at this time: "The Asgardians are really disappointing. These rude guys are not grateful at all. For Odin's sake, I want to let him go back, but if he doesn't want to go back, forget it. You still want to threaten me.”

"Do you really think that I, the God-King, am just paper?"

"Let's go and see the dungeon."

The dungeons in Almighty City are clean and dry.

Unlike other dungeons that are either dirty or damp and dark.

The lights are bright here, the air is good, and there is even a faint fragrance of flowers.

"Zeus, let me out!"

"You coward, don't you have the courage to lift the sword anymore?"

"Old man, if I were you, I would have no shame in staying in this almighty city."

In a cell, a golden man wears magic shackles. These things can prevent gods from exerting their divine power and can only reduce them to ordinary people.

Of course, their power is limited, and they can only control relatively weak gods.

To those powerful gods, these things are useless.

The same is true for Thor. As long as he wants, he can break the shackles and leave here at any time.

But that would go against his will to come to the Almighty City.

He came to ask for reinforcements.

He won't leave until he achieves his goal.

"You are so noisy, little Asgardian boy."

Zeus appeared in front of the cell wearing a short skirt and an obviously bloated waist.

"Can't you just rip that thing off and leave quietly?"

As Zeus spoke, he picked a grape from the silver plate in the hand of the beautiful maid next to him and threw it into his mouth.

Thor smiled and said: "I said, if you are not willing to help us, I will live in the Almighty City and never leave."

Zeus sighed and said: "Little guy, how many times do you want me to tell you, it's not that I don't want to help you, I can't help you."

"I also know the conqueror you mentioned, and I also know that he went to the 'Eternal Temple'."

"There he received the authority to destroy."

"Do you know what 'destroying' authority is?"

"That is the essence of destruction. Matter, energy, spirit, space, time, concepts, authority and even the universe can all cause damage and destruction."

"To put it more bluntly, even gods can be killed by that authority."

Zeus took a step back, turned around like a ballet dancer and said: "Look, I am well fed and well clothed here. Why should I fight against the conqueror? Although I have lived for a long time, I still don't want to die. ." (End of chapter)