13 Chapter-12 Queen of Asgard Vs King of Jotunheim

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Chapter-12 Queen of Asgard Vs King of Jotunheim

Before Bestla started to fight, she heard her son's voice.

"Mother, he's poisoned with Nidhogg's poison!"

After hearing Merric's words, Bestla looked surprised and concentrated on the blue blood on Agnar's body. Seeing the bright red giving off a pungent odor, she confirmed it was true.

"Agnar, it looks like we're going to fight to the death!" Bestla understood very well what this chance represented. She smiled as she drew her sword.

"Although you are poisoned, don't think it will be easy to kill, Bestla." Agnar knew very well what the chance would be of winning poisoned, but with the box of eternal winter, the fight will be completely different.

Although if Agnar used the box of eternal winter, he would die much faster. The box uses the divine power of the wearer. With most of the divine energy concentrated on preventing the poison from spreading, Agnar had little divine energy to use.

"So let's go." Bestla was too lazy to speak further, and quickly flew out of Jotunheim. Agnar said nothing and quickly followed Bestla.

Their fight will be completely different from that of Merric, Freyja and Laufey. If Bestla and Agnar fought on the planet, the planet would explode with the power of their blows.

Seeing Bestla and Agnar leaving, Merric gripped his sword tightly. Drops of golden blood trickled down the blade and landed on the icy land of Jotunheim.

For the first time, he felt so helpless after he was reborn. But he knows that with his potential, he will surpass everyone in the nine worlds, he just needs time to grow.

"Merric!

Suddenly, Freyja's anxious voice woke Merric from his thoughts. He looked at her and then around.

Seeing thousands of ice giants surrounding him and Freyja, Merric's face turned serious. He showed a cold look when he saw Laufey in charge of this army.

Laufey said nothing and looked at Freyja and Merric with a cold and indifferent look.

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Before the war started, a crash sounded in the sky and the clouds parted. A colored ray of light descended from the sky and hit the ground.

Seeing the Asgardian army led by a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes, Merric smiled warmly.

Odin looked at Merric and Freyja together, and showed a knowing smile. Then his vision focused on the army of the ice giants.

"Showing a serious look on his face, he lifted Gungnir skyward, then Odin shouted loudly.

"BY ASGARD !!!"

"BY ASGARD !!"

"BY ASGARD !!!"

Accompanied by the Asgardians' war cries, Odin ran towards the army of Jotunheim.

"Wait, Merric!"

When Merric was about to go along, he was stopped by Freyja. He looked at her with a confused look.

Seeing Merric's confused look, Freyja laughed weakly and said softly, "First, let me heal you."

Seeing the beautiful emerald eyes looking at him so softly and warmly, Merric could not refuse and nodded in silence.

While cutting the head of an ice giant, with the eternal spear, Odin saw this scene and smiled brightly.

While the two armies fought a bloody battle. In the vastness of space, a struggle was about to begin.

Bestla, floating in the vacuum of space, looked weakly at Agnar and without even saying a word. She flew towards the king of the ice giants, the silver sword in her hand glowing with blinding red light.

Agnar showed no weakness and also flew at her. In his hand, the ice sword exuded a huge bloodlust.

Bommmmmm!!!

When the two swords collided, a small sun seemed to explode in space, remnants of energy spread across the surroundings.

After the collision, the two moved back miles. Surrounded by thunder and red lightning, Bestla once again collided with Agnar.

Bestla was the goddess of storms and war, her temperament is equal to that of her authorities.

Violent, full of fury and indifferent.

Agnar realized that he could not fight hand-to-hand, Bestla's thunders were extremely destructive. Doing a lot of damage to his body. This made Nidhogg's poison spread even faster.

Agnar is already using most of his divine power to prevent the poison from spreading further in the body. If his injuries get even worse, he will die.

Holding the box of eternal winter, Agnar mobilized the box's power and fired a bolt of blue energy at Bestla.

Bestla was not an idiot to go against that power, so she quickly dodged the blue ray of energy.

But soon, tens of thousands of energy rays painted the dark of the universe with an icy blue hue.

Bestla couldn't dodge so many, so she unleashed all of her power. A sea of ​​red lightning and thunder collided with blue energy rays.

A blinding light came from the collision of Agnar and Bestla's attacks. A wave of violent energy spread in all directions.

A nearby planet instantly terrified by the power of the collision between two gods.

In the meantime, Bestla tried to close the distance between them while condensing thousands of thunders, which flew constantly towards Agnar.

Agnar naturally knew her plan and kept backing away while defending Bestla's attacks with shield and ice spears.

But gradually, his strength declined, and Bestla took advantage of it and attacked with even more fervor.

After all, even with the box of eternal winter, most of Agnar's divine energy was focused on preventing the poison from spreading into his body.

There was not much divine energy to fight Bestla and use the box of eternal winter at the same time.

While the struggle of apocalyptic proportions was taking place, the battle at Jotunheim was in full swing.

On the battlefield, Freyja and Merric fought side by side, helping each other. The two became familiar with each other's fighting style very quickly, it seemed that the two grew up together.

This left Odin stunned, he was wondering who Merric's brother was, him or Freyja.

Merric didn't know his brother's thoughts, he was just focused on killing the ice giants in front of him.

Freyja was a great helper for this, he followed her battle flow and they both looked like a perfect killing machine. This left him satisfied and with a strange feeling in his heart.

Besides Odin or Asgard's army, Merric had never let anyone else guard his back. It was a strange and new feeling for him, but strangely, he liked Freyja helping him.

'Do I like her?' Merric wondered as he took off, the head of an ice giant, blue blood stained his handsome, sharp face.

He looked to the side and saw Freyja wearing sword of white flame. Her black hair fluttered as she ran freely on the battlefield.

She looked like a Valkiria thirsty for blood and death on the battlefield. She was so beautiful and heroic dismembering the ice giants.

"I like her." That was Merric's conclusion about Freyja.