One strike smashed through the spirit soldier's halo, but Li Yunmu didn't stop there. The next second, he jumped into the crowd of spirit soldiers and went on a killing spree with the cyan divine blade in his hand. The countless milky white halos could not stop him.

By the time Li Yunmu was finished with his rampage, the twelve spirit soldiers were still intact. Even the spirit soldier whose arm had been previously cut off by Li Yunmu had already regenerated and was in perfect condition as if there hadn't been any clash between the two sides.

Rubbing his hand on the hilt of the cyan divine blade, Li Yunmu asked with narrowed eyes, "System, these spirit soldiers, what exactly are they? In the momentary clash just now, I struck each of them at least three times so how…"

[Thought condensed beings,] the system answered. [Scandinavia has been annihilated, and all its gods have perished. Their spirit hall has shattered long ago, and the present Odin is nothing more than a copy created by