Chapter-6 Mission.
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Chapter-6 Mission.
Jotunheim, home to the ice giants.
In the icy, blue lands of Jotunheim, a young man wearing tight golden armor, walked slowly through this barren and empty land.
The long white hair waved along with the cold wind of freezing the bones.
A white mist covered the vastness of this blue world.
Merric looked at this cold, lifeless world with disgust. He visited all nine worlds, but Jotunheim is the one he cares least about. This cold, lifeless world was extremely irritating to him.
"You are enjoying the landscape of Jotunheim? Prince Asgardian." Abruptly emerging from the white mist, Laufey appeared in front of Merric with a cold look and an ugly smile.
Merric paid no attention to Laufey's words and glanced around. A flash of caution shone in his eyes, Merric felt countless presences hidden in the mist.
'Ice giants… 40 to 50.'
After feeling the number of ice giants, Merric looked at Laufey with disdain and disgust and said, "Appreciate? I am disgusted just by breathing in that rarefied air, let alone appreciate this disgusting planet you call home."
Before, Merric had the idea of killing Laufey, but after thinking of his end at the hands of his son, he let his future nephew finish Laufey.
Isn't it ironic? Laufey kills his father and dies at the hands of his son.
Merric thought that Laufey was a Greek god in his past life. The stories are so similar that they are iconic.
When the ice giants hiding in the mist heard Prince Asgardian's words, they snarled like beasts, but they didn't move. They were prevented from moving by Laufey's orders.
To Merric's words, Laufey only showed a grotesque smile and said in his hoarse, cold voice: "Follow me, let's go to Utgard."
"Do you think I'm stupid? Show me Freyja, I want to see if she hasn't suffered in your filthy hands." Without moving a step, Merric spoke while holding the hilt of his sword.
If Laufey refuses to take him to Freyja, his blade would not hesitate to go in search of the head of this ice giant.
Merric was not afraid to be surrounded. He had confidence in his strength. He would kill all these barbarians without even suffering a single injury.
"We are a long way from where the goddess Vanir is located." Laufey frowned in discontent and said adamantly.
Even though this Prince Asgardian was strong, Laufey did not think that Merric would be able to fight against fifty elites of the ice giants, after all, Merric is just a young godless than a hundred years old.
"That's not my problem. Show me Freyja or else ... "Even without finishing speaking, Laufey understood what Merric meant.
"Let's go." Laufey clenched his teeth and said angrily. Merric is an important piece to kill Agnar, without him the plan could have many variables, in which, one ends with the head of him and his mother placed on a spear.
He didn't want to take any chances and fight in this place so close to Utgard, the chances of being discovered are too high.
Turning in the opposite direction from Utgard's fortress, Laufey and his ice giants ran as fast as possible.
Although their speed was almost 100 km / h, Merric followed them very easily.
This made Laufey more cautious about Merric, the caution within him increased by one level.
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After five hours, running nonstop at this speed, Merric finally saw an ice castle, there, the aura of a Vanir god was as bright as the sun. Of course, that was only evident to him.
Without waiting for Laufey, Merric jumped hundreds of meters towards the castle and with his sword, he opened a huge crack in the ice castle. giant chunks of ice fell to the floor and made a huge noise.
Despite the destruction he caused, Merric entered the castle very calmly, his red cloak crawling on the cold blue floor.
Seeing his castle-like that, Laufey's face contorted tightly, but he supplied the anger inside him and entered the castle.
But he did not know, that the moment he chose to remain silent, the loyalty of some ice giants changed in an instant.
The ice giants place a high value on their home. If the ice giants cannot protect even their home, how can they consider themselves a worthy warrior?
(Author: Information created by me.)
Some ice giants looked at each other and nodded. Without the other giants noticing, an ice giant left in secret.
Inside the castle, Merric walked over to where he felt Freyja's aura and saw a door. Without hesitating, he opened the door to the room.
The moment he walked through the door, an ice sword sheet came towards him.
Merric took a step back and dodged the ice blade. He grabbed the attacker's wrist and pushed it against the wall, the blade in Merric's hand dug deep into the wall beside the attacker's head.
Soon, the two pairs of green eyes looked at each other in a daze.
A sweet, soft fragrance made Merric's nose twitch gently, he felt drunk on the sweet fragrance, but soon woke up.
Coming out of the trance, Merric took a few steps back and saw the attacker's appearance.
It was a woman.
Around the age of 19, pale pearly skin, long black hair that resembled a dark star. Smooth, symmetrical features, emerald green eyes. There was a smile on the small, seductive lips.
She was the princess of the Vanir god clan. Freyja.
"Sorry, Freyja, I attacked you on instinct." Realizing that he was facing Freyja too much, Merric changed his focus and said in a slightly softer voice.
He did not notice his change, but how could Freyja not?
She looked at the young man in front of her with a brilliant look. Showing an elegant smile, she said: "Don't worry, I attacked you first, it's normal for you to have reacted like this."