After flying for several meters, the giant's head quickly lost water in the air, as if time was fast forwarded, and it dried up and weathered in an instant. However, its wounds healed quickly with amazing regenerative power, and it even grew a new head. An ancient fantasy species, the North Sea giant Kraken is a fantasy species that should have continued into reality. It is a weird creature that transcends natural life. After the end of the Age of Gods, the Ancient Species, as a fantasy species with an independent life system, could no longer maintain their own existence, so they merged and integrated with small-scale natural spirits in the North Sea that were also in a state of extinction, thus surviving in the human history of Northern Europe. It is not surprising that they have such a strong ability to recover. After all, the later top puppeteer Aozaki Touko had once encountered and fought against him. In addition, Aozaki Touko has also seen the Mystic Eye Collection Train running in the Nordic Forest, the Bermuda Sea of No Return that is spread out in a triangle and leads to another world, and an organization among the Dead Apostles called the Age of Gods Alliance. "Dragon Prison manifests - Ash Burning Armor." Avia, who had fully liberated Mount Etna, experienced an explosive increase in the amount of magic power in his body, and wings sprouted from behind his crimson armor. A few seconds later, a red substance thousands of times more massive than seawater spurted out from its wings. The scarlet feathers were like molten lava, and their vitality was mysterious beyond the ordinary. The siren's skin that came into contact with the fiery red feathers did not even burn, but only turned into white carbonization.
The dragon wing feathers that will tear everything apart, the fiery red feathers that will burn everything. A world of despair and fire stirred up by beautiful wings; this is the might of Taizu Dragon Typhon. Feeling the threat of death, the North Sea Monster planned to dive into the ocean as quickly as possible. In order to escape, it cut off all its tentacles, leaving only its body and head to escape. However— "You are the thunder that tears the universe apart." Although she didn't want to shout out, since Typhon kept muttering, Avia just shouted out. At the same time, huge magic power responded to the shout. The holy words that express special power roared past, and a stream of red and black appeared from Avia's hands. At this moment, has the world noticed the mystery descending from the sky? When Typhon's power was fully released, the aurora flickered in the distant sky. Even if it was only for a moment, the sky of the Age of Gods and the sky of the present world were swapped. Alien thunder spewed from the violent storm toward the North Sea shrouded in thick purple fog. This was the destructive weapon that Typhon had recreated in a completely new way after cracking Zeus's design. The scorching double spiral burned all the molecules in the air, completely engulfing the entire body of the North Sea monster Kraken in one breath. 'marvelous! ' Typhon sounded very excited. If she were in human form instead of armor, she would probably clasp her hands together to show her happiness. But at the same time, the ancient species that should have been immortal officially died from today. Then, the rainstorm stopped, the thick fog disappeared, and the sun shone on the North Sea again. The dazzling golden sea seemed to be heralding the arrival of dawn. "I'm really exhausted..." Beowulf was sweating all over and breathing heavily. He quickly took out the canteen he carried with him, took a sip, and then poured it over his head to hold back his emotions and physical fatigue. At the same time, he rowed his tattered boat to the boat where Avia and Siegfried were staying. "I wonder what your names are—" The blond sturdy man showed a hearty smile. After all, the two people in front of him were the benefactors who solved the Kraken, so of course he had to perform better. Especially the younger youth, who was undoubtedly the messenger sent by the great god Odin, otherwise how could there be such pure runes? He was also the one who contributed the most. As for the tired man who was just a deputy like himself...
When Beowulf came to his senses, he realized that this tired man had the church symbol he disliked the most, which was a cross hanging on his chest. "My name is Avia, and this is Siegfried." The silver-haired young man smiled slightly. "What good names! These are all good names!" Although he didn't like the people in the church, Beowulf adjusted his mentality in an instant. After all, they were the ones who helped him to defeat the Kraken, and they should be treated well. "Hahaha, I almost forgot to tell you, my name is Beowulf! Nice to meet you two!" The blond man held his shoulders and rotated his arms. "Beowulf, I've heard of this name before. He's the king of Gitland..." Siegfried said this in a steady voice, but given his personality, this was normal. "Hahahaha, it doesn't matter if I'm a king or something. I was just a warrior before I became a king. It's nothing." Beowulf then looked at Avia, his eyes full of determination and request. "Avia, you must be a messenger sent by the great god Odin!" "...Well, I guess it can be considered as such. After all, I have mastered some runes." "Although it's not nice to be like this on our first meeting, could you please come with me to destroy the water demon Grendel?" 119: I will absolutely eat you As a place born from the harsh environment of the icy and snowy north, where a grand myth ends with the burning of all things, the cold wind blows across Scandinavia, but the people living here are not afraid of the cold, but instead laugh heartily. Because they knew that the giant Kraken, which caused disaster in the North Sea, had been defeated by their king Beowulf half a month ago. Now, I can fish peacefully in the North Sea again. After all, the food of the people here mainly comes from hunting and gathering, and venison, fish and wild fruits are their main food sources. The power of gathering, the power of hunting, the power of devouring, the power of fighting, the power of killing, the belief in survival in any environment, and the violent power exist in the hearts of almost everyone here. The majestic mountains rise high into the clouds, and the peaks are covered with snow all year round, as if they are wearing a silver hat. Under the sunlight, the snow-capped mountains are shining and flashing dazzling light. In the city below, many excited people stopped their work and put on warm and durable clothes made of animal skins, waiting for their king to return. From anywhere, you can hear cheers coming from far away or from all directions. As the crowd cheered, Beowulf, the king of Gitland, a blond man nearly meters tall, with a strong and solid build, strong muscles and bones, and scars all over his body, slowly appeared from the gate with two silver-haired men that the people had seen for the first time. The moment they saw it, almost everyone shouted and cheered in unison: "Beowulf! Beowulf! Beowulf! Beowulf!" People's joy was not only due to the successful destruction of the Kraken, but also because of their sincere trust in Beowulf. At the same time, Beowulf smiled and slowly scanned the entire audience with a bright gaze, which was full of gentleness.
Needless to say, the crowded and noisy city suddenly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop. "Everyone! The monster Kraken in the North Sea has been destroyed! But this is not just my credit!" The shirtless blond man gave people the illusion that the cold had no effect on him. "This one comes from afar. His name is Siegfried. He is the dragon slayer! He is the one who will kill the Kraken with me!" Siegfried, who volunteered to follow Avia, nodded slightly. Then, Beowulf raised Avia's hand and smiled, revealing his white teeth: "And this one, Avia! He is the one who killed Kraken himself! He is the one who brought peace to our Kitland! He is also the one who saved Siegfried and me from Kraken! He is a well-deserved hero!" Although it is extremely rare for Beowulf, a king and warrior, to debase himself, he does not care. It is not only out of respect for his strength and recognition from the great god, but also out of gratitude for him accepting his commission. Grendel, a water demon and giant who committed many evil deeds on the Scandinavian island, took pleasure in killing people and lived in the mountains. He was a terrifying existence far more terrifying than the Kraken, the North Sea monster. Beowulf always wanted to kill him and eliminate the harm to the people. In fact, Avia also knew this Grendel. He and his mother were actually descendants of Cain. Cain is the eldest son of Adam and Eve in the Bible. He killed his younger brother Abel because he was resentful of his brother's behavior and was punished. A Christian went to the Nordic territory to do evil, so Avia, who was supported by the great god Odin and served as the first Pope, naturally had to deal with it. Then Beowulf shouted in his still powerful and rough voice: "Not only that, but he is also a person who has passed the test given by the great god and has been recognized! He is a person who was protected by the beautiful Valkyries who once flew in the sky of the Age of Gods! He is a warrior recognized by the great god Odin!" Hearing this, everyone became excited, and when they saw the runes that appeared around the man named Avia, they looked at the warrior with respect and admiration. '.....' "Why are you silent, Evmilos?" Among the crowd that seemed to be very happy, only Avia knew that Typhon, who was silent, seemed to be in a bad mood. The silver-haired teenage boy gently spoke in his heart to the girl who looked tens of thousands of years old. Thinking that she was also confused, the girl who had transformed into armor was unable to express the emotions that were difficult to resolve in her heart. "I was thinking, Albion has been dead for so long, how come you still have her scent on you? And given her personality, it's impossible for her to be touched by others. Did you touch her body? That shouldn't happen. Ordinary people shouldn't be able to touch her..." 'Albion? Why is there no possibility of contact with people?' Avia asked with interest. "You were born in this era, so of course you don't know. That girl always calls herself the strongest dragon. Although I didn't see her very often at that time, when we did, she would always act superior. But I didn't care much at that time. After all, I was going to kill the gods of Olympus, so I didn't bother to bother with her. But if we fight, I will definitely crush her easily. You have to know, human, because the truly strong will not keep saying they are the strongest. So that guy is just pretending. Who is not a pure-blooded dragon? That guy keeps talking about it all the time. It's disgusting to hear it so much. Damn it, Zeus is obviously a cow, but he is so much stronger than the Babylonian longhorn beetle. If it was him I wanted to kill, I would have done it long ago, and he wouldn't have been sealed for so long. But now that I think about it, it's not so bad. At least he's not as dead as Albion. I'm afraid he can't be saved...' Typhon was still the same. Once he started talking to Avia, he couldn't stop, like a chatterbox.
But even though Avia had listened for so long, he still laughed from the bottom of his heart, because apart from the fact that Typhon killed the Olympian gods, everything else was too pure and immature, like a child. ".....Well, so that's how it is." "Yes, I almost forgot, I'm going to eat you too." 'You sound so listless. Try again. What is your goal?' "I will absolutely, absolutely eat you." 120: The Age of Gods Alliance and the Storm Anchor "What? The Kraken in the North Sea was destroyed. This shouldn't happen. That guy should be able to live for a thousand years..." Holding a handkerchief wrinkled by the wind, a man in a top hat stood in a courtyard somewhere in Monaco, gazing at the scenery in front of him as if it was a matter of course. This courtyard has been processed and is conceptually no different from moonlight. This is normal. After all, the Dead Apostles have an aversion to sunlight, so it is normal to undergo some transformation. "Yes, that's right. When Foabro Lowen and I arrived at the Kraken's location, all that was left was the rapidly drying and weathering octopus body. It was as if the attack was a mixture of molten lava and thunder." The 20th ancestor, a dead disciple who was only loyal to Zhuyue Brunstad, was named Meilian Solomon. After the 27th Ancestor betrayed the True Ancestor and Zhu Yue died, he decided to live in seclusion, but for some reason, he is currently planning something with the 14th Ancestor, Fan Feim. However, decades ago, he originally wanted to join the church's burial agency, but he was almost killed there, and then he came to Van Phim. "It's really interesting. The Kraken, who shouldn't have died now, actually died completely. Is this the era that Kishua mentioned that might be fixed? Although it's clearly in a dead end, the planet is not disappointed..." The polite man actually has a certain vision of the future. According to observations in earlier years, the North Sea monster Kraken should be an ancient species that can live thousands of years later. Behind him were six girls. Although their hairstyles and clothes were different, their body shapes, bright blonde hair, and even clear skin color were all surprisingly identical, making them look like sisters. This is the 'daughter' of Van Phim, the fourteenth ancestor, Van Phim, who is the supreme puppeteer in making giant objects. He once created seven "cities" of golems. In other words, these sister-like girls are the embodiment of the golem cities. The reason why there are only six of them is because one of them was destroyed by the White Knight a long time ago, and she has hated the Altluchy faction ever since. "But as for the North Sea, Rojian, who lives on the Scandinavian island, should know something about it." The twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles are basically not allies, and except for the five ancestors known as the Age of Gods Alliance, they are basically hostile. The requirements for joining the Age of Gods Alliance are simple, that is, the age must be over three thousand years old. There are currently five in total, including the sixth Black Knight Rezovol Stulut, the fourteenth Van Feim of the Demon City, and the seventeenth White Winged Duke Van Ottenloche. "Speaking of which, the mixture of magma and thunder... Not long ago, Mount Etna was active for a while and then extinguished. Could it be because someone went in?" After saying this, Van Phimm frowned. As a still active Dead Apostle, he still has some understanding of Mount Etna. After all, even magic cannot alleviate the high temperature of the magma inside. It is a veritable place of death. Could it be that the fantasy species or something else has naturally revived? Van Phimm's thoughts were involved in this. "What should we do next? Hasn't we dealt with Bei Zhe in Britain yet? That guy has lost the assistance of the Church of Wales, and the Church of the Western Roman Empire is currently stuck in Gaul. Now should be the best time to deal with him. After all, that guy is the strongest among us." "Do you really think the Holy Church will be stuck in Gaul? Even a real god might not be able to hold on, let alone a god who only appears under the restrictions of a contract... But anyway, it's really a troubled time now." ".......really." "........."
Van Phimm was silent for a moment, and then he spun out words as if spitting out cold crystals.