Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

"One thousand two hundred years!!"

"Ancestors... have you seen it? We finally arrived, and they finally came back!"

"We did not abandon your promise. For a thousand or two hundred years, we finally waited until the Valkyrie, they finally came to us!"

The old man Iksel cried bitterly, as if there was endless grievance, and tears poured out from his eyes.

The huge cry of the old man, the rotten wooden house could not be separated at all, attracted other people in the town.

At first, the villagers were shocked as to why there were more than a dozen outsiders here.

But under the explanation of the little boy Jens, a group of villagers unexpectedly agreed after learning that it was the Valkyrie. They were as emotional as the old man, crying bitterly, and roaring to the sky.

For a while, crying shook the sky.

Alvette felt very uncomfortable. From these voices, he could tell how great the depression that these villagers had accumulated!

As time goes by, several people rush to tell each other.

Almost people in the entire town gathered outside this wooden house, and the room was even more crowded.

With hundreds of people crying and howling, even Lord, who was accustomed to strong winds and waves, couldn't help his eyelids twitching wildly.

"Don't cry!"

A thunderous voice sounded, suppressing the cry of everyone.

I saw a large crowd of people gathered outside the house of Elder Exel. They consciously separated a road and walked out of a rough man with disheveled hair and rough edges. It was the Vigraf mentioned by the broken bee.

"Shame, shut up!" Vigraf's deep and thick voice sounded like thunder.

Vigraf was obviously quite prestigious in the small town, and saw a pair of lion-like eyes swept across, and many emotional villagers shut their mouths honestly.

Seeing the villagers settle down clearly, Vigraf frowned and waved his hand: "Don't gather here yet, let me talk to these Valkyries."

Although the villagers were unwilling, they didn't dare to violate his words, so they had to slowly withdraw from the small wooden huts one by one, and squatted outside the house.

The house was empty in an instant, and Lord took a sigh of relief, only to feel that his buzzing brain finally calmed down at this moment.

"Are you...really the Valkyrie?"

Vigraf looked at the many Valkyries, still in disbelief, and asked with a deep breath.

"Replacement as fake."

Alvette nodded and nodded: "We are indeed the Valkyrie, so... can you tell us the truth about that Aurora? There are still a thousand or two hundred years of waiting, what is going on?"

They have too many questions in their hearts and can't wait to know the truth.

"Before that, please answer me one question first." Vigraf straightened his waist, put his hands on his knees, and exuded an overbearing aura, like a lion glaring at him!

Alvit said: "Yes."

"Well, what I want to ask is..."

Vigraf nodded slightly and asked, "As agreed, you should have been back long ago. Why are you late for a full one thousand and two hundred years?"

"because......"

Alvette sighed: "We have been dead for a thousand years, and our souls are wandering in Helheim. Only recently were we liberated."

Fearing that the other party would not believe it, Brunhild immediately added: "Besides, we didn't know anything about it before, and all the information was concealed."

"If it hadn't been for this time to escape from Helheim and accidentally come to see the aurora near Norway, I'm afraid we wouldn't know about it even after another thousand years."

"You mean... you are back from the dead?"

Upon hearing this, Vigraf showed a look of surprise. It can be seen that the Valkyrie does not seem to be lying, so he can only believe this explanation: "You just said, I don't know what this means?"

Brunhild just wanted to answer, but he was grabbed by Alvette and said first: "Sorry, we can't tell you about this."

"is it......."

Vigraf took a deep look, as if he had understood something, so he didn't continue to ask, but he sighed.

Alvit said: "Excuse me, can you tell us now about the Aurora?"

"Since you don't know, let me start over and tell you the real story about our ancestors, Beowulf." A memory appeared in Vigraf's eyes, and then slowly began to tell.

Around the eighth century AD.

Located in the Kitt country of modern Sweden, there appeared a prince born with supernatural power, his name was Beowulf.

When Beowulf was young, martial arts reached its peak. At that time, no one in the country was his opponent.

So, under the advice of his mother, Beowulf decided to travel around in order to increase his knowledge and experience.

After treacherously traversing the Navia Mountains and crossing the Baltic Sea, the young Beowulf came to the country in modern Denmark. He heard that King Hrosgar was issuing a huge reward for hunting and killing a head that would endanger the nation. Swamp monster.

Beowulf was young and vigorous, and relied on his unparalleled strength, so he volunteered to take the reward, and took the 14 warriors summoned by the king to the swamp deep in the forest and found the terrifying monster that endangered the world—Ge Lendl!

Grendel was born in a swamp, and is said to be a descendant of Adam’s son Cain. Because he also has the curse of God, everything withers and withers wherever he goes, and he is jealous of all the good things in the world at will, so he ravages Denmark. The border has lasted for twelve years, and every time it appears, dozens of lives will die.

The Danish King Hrosga was deeply pained and sent troops to crusade on several occasions.

However, Grendel is huge, and invulnerable to all weapons, the army of mortals is not its opponent at all.

Finally, with the assistance of fourteen warriors, Beowulf broke Grendel's arms with his bare hands and pierced a javelin deeply into the giant's chest.

Grendel panicked and ran back into the forest deeper, and when he came to the mother's banshee lair, he was exhausted and died, so the forest banshee led countless venomous sea snakes to invade the world in order to avenge his son.

Beowulf then set off again in the depths of the forest, found a silver sword in the banshee's lair, cut off the banshee's head, and took it back. After completely solving the two evil monsters, he returned to his hometown of Kitland. Inherited the throne.

Fifty years after the beheading of Grendel and the Banshee, a powerful fire dragon suddenly appeared in Kitland Germany, roaring and spewing out boundless flames, turning the world into a living purgatory, and countless people were therefore And died tragically.

The old Beowulf, for the country and the people, resolutely set foot on the journey of hunting monsters again.

Following the traces left by the flame dragon, he traveled all the way back to the forest where he killed giants and banshees when he was young. He found the lair of the flame dragon, and found that there were broken silver armors all over the place, and there were even many more. It is similar in style to the excalibur in his hand, but the blade has long been broken and mutilated.

And the flame dragon he was looking for was entrenched on the hill of countless armors.

At the same time, among the broken armor, there was a surviving Valkyrie consciousness, and told Beowulf a shocking secret.

In fact, the giant dragon was the giant Grendel who was beheaded by his own hands fifty years ago, but now it has been invaded by another evil force, and it has been forcibly transformed into what it is now.

If this evil fellow cannot be defeated and sealed, then the entire world will be destroyed by that evil force!

After a bitter battle, Beowulf finally pierced the dragon’s abdomen with a sword, and he himself was pierced by the dragon’s fangs in the neck, but unfortunately the dragon will not be wiped out. , It was only temporarily sealed up.

So Beowulf and the Valkyrie made an oath to guard here for generations before the next generation of Valkyries came to Midgard, to ensure that the dragon would not break the seal, descend and destroy the world again!

Before he died, Beowulf gifted his armor and sword to a young warrior who followed him.

At the suggestion of the Valkyrie, the young warrior drank the dragon’s blood and gained a life as long as a protoss. In the mountains near the sealed dragon, he established a small village and used Beowulf’s descendants. For the name, it has been guarded here for generations.

At the end of the story, everyone suddenly woke up.

The young warrior who inherited Beowulf's armor and sword is the raunchy Vigraf in front of him!