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The God of Light, Baldur?

Hearing this man’s name, Lod couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.

He felt as if he had heard it somewhere before. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn’t remember it no matter what.

The European mythology system was rather complicated and not as well-known as Greek mythology. Therefore, he had basically only heard of those very famous gods, such as Thor, Odin, Frigga and the likes.

As for the God of Light, he wasn’t very famous in Norse mythology, and he had never seen him before.

“Brunhilde, do you know him?”

Lod slightly shifted his gaze, wanting to ask if Valkyrie knew this so-called ‘God of Light’.

“I do…”

Brunhilde’s voice was very soft, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her eyes were fixed on the man.

Lod raised his eyebrows slightly. “You seem to be very afraid of him?”

“I am not afraid… it is just that this guy is very troublesome.” Brunhilde took a deep breath and then said with a bitter smile, “The God of Light, Baldur, has been blessed by the Queen of Heaven, Frigga. There is nothing in the world that can truly kill him.”

The blessing of Frigga?

After hearing this, Lod finally remembered.

There were not many stories about the God of Light, Baldur in Norse mythology. The most widespread and most important thing was the death of this god, heralding the coming winter of Fenrir and the final Ragnarok!

As for why he knew about this story?

In his last life, when he was playing God of War 4, it just so happened that the last BOSS was this Baldur. Out of curiosity, he checked the story about Baldur, and the most interesting thing was about his death.

It was rumored that in a summer afternoon, Baldur had a nightmare about death.

After knowing about this matter, Empress Frigga ran all over the nine worlds and asked everything in the world to swear to her that they would never hurt Baldur.

Therefore, all things in the world made an oath.

Bows, long sword, giant hammers, daggers, flowers, diseases, stones, and so on. They made an oath to Empress Frigga to ensure that they would never hurt the God of Light, Baldur. Except for a plant named ‘mistletoe’, they did not swear an oath because it was too weak.

Then, an interesting story came.

Even Thor’s Thunder God Hammer, Mjolllnir, was unable to kill the God of Light, but he was actually pierced through the chest by a small mistletoe and died. It could be said to be the most anticlimactic way of death in the world.

This way of death couldn’t help but remind people of Achilles.

The two of them were also known to have immortal bodies, but their way of death was also full of surprises, except that one was shot to death by mistletoe, and the other was shot to death by arrows.

Brunhilde didn’t notice Lod, who was distracted, and continued to explain, “He is the only god among all the gods of Asgard who has received the blessing of Empress Frigga. Not only is his divine power unprecedentedly powerful, but he is also unable to kill him. We are in big trouble!”

“Sigh~ It’s this boring rhetoric again…”

When Baldur heard the word ‘blessing’, his eyes were filled with ridicule. He slowly walked up the stairs and said coldly, “This isn’t a blessing, but a curse. Do you understand? Valkyrie!”

Brunhilde gritted her teeth and said, “Baldur… why did you appear in the underworld?”

“Is there a need to ask this question?”

Baldur spread out his hands, grinned, and asked, “Where else can I find for a place to die?”

“But… even Hela, the Goddess of Death, can’t kill you!” Brunhilde was very confused. Even she knew this truth. As a god, there was no reason for Baldur not to know. Why did he still believe Hela’s lies?

“Valkyrie, there is no need for me to explain to you.”

Baldur walked over with a face full of impatience. He clenched his fists and said, “If you know what’s good for you, hurry up and scram to the side. The following battle is not something you can participate in.”

Perhaps in the eyes of mortals, Valkyrie was a valiant goddess.

However, the high and mighty god, especially the proud and arrogant God of Light, Baldur, wouldn’t put a mere Valkyrie in his eyes.

Baldur only had one target, and that was Lod!

“Impossible!”

Brunhilde gripped the silver sword with both hands, and her eyes flashed with determination. She said in a low voice, “Even if you are the God of Light, don’t even think about taking a step past me. I won’t let you touch him!”

“Pfft, you overestimate yourself.”

When he heard this, Baldur sneered and said disdainfully, “You think you can stop me?”

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Baldur bent his knees slightly, and the ground around him suddenly collapsed.

In an instant, Baldur disappeared from sight. Following that, a fierce wind whistled past, causing Brunhilde to almost be unable to open her eyes. She felt pain on her face as if sword had brushed past her. With great difficulty, she saw a figure rushing past her!

The speed of his breakthrough was so fast that Brunhilde didn’t even have time to react.

When she came back to her senses and wanted to stop him, she found that it was already too late. Baldur was less than a meter away from Lod. The wind from his fist blew up Lod’s clothes and her messy long hair danced in the air.

However.

In the face of this punch, Lod had no intention of dodging.

His hands were still behind his back as he calmly watched Baldur’s fist.

Just as the fist was about to touch Lod.

A small black figure suddenly appeared like a ghost and kicked Baldur’s fist away.

That person was Soi Fon.

The reason why Lod did not move was that he did not need to move at all.

Baldur’s speed is very fast, but in front of the commander-in-chief of Onmitsukid? who is known for his speed, it is still not enough.

“You are dead.”

Soi Fon coldly raised her right hand, and sword, who was like a bee tail, said, “Look at your chest, the bee pattern has bloomed.”

“What is it?”

Baldur frowned slightly and lowered his head.

He found that on his chest, he did not know when a butterfly bloomed, revealing bright red and strange patterns.

It turned out that at the moment when the two just fought, Soi Fon stabbed twice on Bader’s chest at an imperceptible speed. The bee pattern that symbolized death had changed from black to bright red!

“It’s over…”

Soi Fon eyes were cold and said, “Bloom, Homonka!”

The blooming bee pattern suddenly became bigger, with bright red and strange patterns, covering the upper body of Baldur, like a living creature slowly pulsing, madly seizing the life force of the God of Light!

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

A pulse similar to a heart became clearer and clearer, and then Baldur’s pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw that his body seemed to have been installed with a bomb, and it exploded in the violent explosion. Thick blood mixed with broken pieces of flesh, scattered on the surrounding white ground like a storm.

But before Soi Fon declared victory, the next second, the flesh and blood instantly gathered!

The bones, meridians, and internal organs of the human body slowly took shape. In less than ten seconds, Baldur reappeared in front of them.

“Not bad, it hurts a little.”

Baldur twisted his neck as if nothing had happened. “But unfortunately, it is impossible to kill me at this level.”