Paladins of Asgard

"The enemies of Asgard, the time for revenge has come." There were more and more portals, and at the same time, the voices of Mangogo sounded in layers.

"I bring you together, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, frost giants, trolls, demons... Come to Asgard, come and take Odin's head!"

With his voice, figures appeared in the portal one after another. Among these figures were frost giants, trolls, demons, Kree, and so on. Asgard's enemies throughout the history appeared one after another.

After arriving in Asgard, they quickly reacted and killed the nearby Asgardians.

"Asgardians, you have today too!"

"Hahaha, it seems that today is Ragnarok, the end of Asgard!"

In the blink of an eye, Asgard was plunged into chaos, with enemies everywhere.

A portal opened near Rowe's house, and a dozen trolls appeared from it. They looked around, and immediately rushed to Rowe's house.

"Bang!" The troll headed by kicked the door open.

But then, a giant stone fist came from behind the door and hit him hard in the face.

"boom!"

Under the huge impact of the stone fist, the troll was knocked flying, seven orifices bleed, and fell to the ground and twitched twice before making a sound.

"Wow—"

Shilut opened his mouth immediately, and a large amount of debris flow swept out, condensed into stone, and fixed the remaining trolls in place.

"Boom--" Miao Ernir let out a roar, wrapped in a long arc, and swept over.

More than a dozen trolls were immobilized by the rock, unable to deal with it, and they all died under the hammer and turned into pieces together with the rock.

"You go to El's place, Shirut," Rowe said.

Although Shilut was still young, compared to more than a thousand years ago, his strength was already worlds apart, surpassing most Protoss warriors, and was comparable to first-order divine powers.

El is also proficient in magic, and one person and one stone is enough to protect himself.

"Om!" Shilut responded, and then ran to El's herbal medicine shop.

Asgard is fighting everywhere, Odin, Uller and other four naturally can no longer fight around Mangogo alone.

"You go to support other places, and I will deal with him." Odin looked at Mangogo in front and said.

"He has the power to restrain you, you alone..." Tyre said hesitantly.

As a collection and embodiment of Odin's hatred, Mangogo's existence is completely aimed at Odin, so in battle, he can strongly suppress Odin.

In front of Mangogo, Odin can only exert a small part of his strength, which is similar to that of ordinary third-order divine powers, completely offsetting the huge power of Asgard.

Odin didn't look back: "Don't worry, he's a lot weaker now, I can handle it."

The three of Ullar looked at each other, then nodded and left, pulling away to deal with the various enemies summoned by Mangogo.

"You are very confident, Odin." Mangogo sneered.

"Humph!" Odin didn't speak, waving the spear of eternity, and a colorful thunder fell from the sky, slamming on Mangogo.

Just now, I was besieged by four people.

Mangogo's strength has weakened a lot, and this fight immediately fell behind.

Odin held the power of Asgard, surrounded by thunder, and beat Mangogo to the point of parrying, looking quite embarrassed.

However, Odin soon realized that something was wrong.

As the battle progressed, Mangogo became stronger and stronger, and his body gradually recovered.

Gradually, Odin could no longer suppress Mangogo, and the situation became deadlocked.

Odin's face was unusually ugly, and at the same time confused.

Why is Mangogo getting stronger?

His mind turned sharply, and then a sudden jolt, as if he realized something.

"Finally reacted?" Mangogo sneered, "I am the hatred of the undead for you. The more people and stronger Asgard slaughtered, the stronger my power will be!"

With Mangogo's confirmation, although Odin dispelled his confusion, his mood was even heavier.

Asgard is full of enemies, these enemies are attacking frantically, Asgard naturally wants to counterattack.

However, once they are killed, Mangogo's power will become stronger due to the increase of undead, which is simply an unsolvable situation.

On the other side, Rowe and Hela lead a group of warriors against an enemy consisting mainly of trolls and frost giants in Landvety.

During the battle, Luo Wei glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly noticed that there were more than a dozen demons not far away.

demon!

Seeing these more than a dozen demons, Luo Wei seemed to be hungry when he saw the food, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over without hesitation.

In fact, Luo Wei is now a well-known Asa God, and the Nine Realms more or less know his name and know that he has the ability to restrain evil.

But almost all the demons live in hell, isolated from the world, but they don't know much about him.

Therefore, when these demons saw Rowe coming, they did not choose to escape, but turned around to deal with it, just like an ordinary Asgardian officer.

The corner of Rowe's mouth twitched, and the sword of Rivendell shook in his hand.

Sword of Judgment!

The sword of judgment spurted out, and a demon in front tried to block it with a shield, and then only heard a loud noise.

"boom!"

The Sword of Judgment burst into a dazzling brilliance of punishment, and the demon was immediately blasted away, and then collapsed a house like a falling meteorite.

Immediately afterwards, Rowe charged into the demon group holding the Sword of Rivendell, the Sword of Blessing swept out along the spiral, and instantly killed several demons.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demons were killed by Rowe, and the revenge feedback effect of the Sword of Rivendell restored almost half of his divine mana at once.

Kill a dozen demons to restore half of your mana!

There are definitely thousands of demons who invaded Asgard this time, and Rowe suddenly felt that he had an inexhaustible amount of mana.

Thinking of this, he didn't plan carefully when he cast spells. He flew back to the team and raised his hand to be a light of dawn.

As a powerful group healing spell, the Light of Dawn was naturally expensive, and he didn't dare to use it casually, but since there were so many demons that could be used to restore mana, it didn't matter.

Bright holy light bloomed in Rowe's hands, covering a large area in front of him.

The wounds of the Asgardian warriors who were photographed were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An Asgardian warrior with the appearance of a blond youth was seriously injured. After barely blocking a knife, he was about to be beheaded by the troll in front of him.

Suddenly, the light of dawn hit the blond young man. His belly, which was gushing blood, stopped the bleeding in an instant, and some small wounds healed directly without even a trace.

The troll warrior on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and the blond youth seized the opportunity and slashed the troll's arm with a backhanded sword.

"Ah!" The troll screamed, and then his head was chopped off.