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"You're trying to convince yourself."
Zhou Ye's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the banquet hall. Every word was like a slap in the face to Loki.
"You...you're talking nonsense!"
Loki finally broke down, screaming as his handsome face contorted with jealousy and fear.
"You're just a smooth-talking liar!"
Why would I be afraid of you!
"I am a god! The evil god of Asgard!"
He roared like a madman, his divine power overflowing uncontrollably, causing a fierce wind to blow throughout the banquet hall.
"good very good!"
"You want to prove yourself, right? You want to see your real skills, right?"
"I will fulfill you!"
Loki stomped his foot, and a huge and complex Norse rune magic circle suddenly unfolded beneath his feet!
A deep blue light shot into the sky, and an aura from the ancient wilderness—fierce, violent, and powerful enough to tear apart gods—instantly enveloped the entire castle.
All the young demons present let out a muffled groan. Those who were weaker had already collapsed to the ground, trembling.
Even Sazex and Seraphru showed solemn expressions.
"Come out, my son!"
"Fenrir!"
With Loki's roar, the magic circle's light reached its peak.
Ouch——!
A wolf howl powerful enough to tear the soul apart came from the center of the magic circle.
Immediately afterwards, a colossal object slowly rose from the light.
It was a giant wolf, as big as a small mountain, with deep dark gray fur and eyes that burned with a scarlet flame that could destroy everything.
Its fangs gleamed with a cold light capable of slaying gods.
Its sharp claws seem capable of tearing apart the barriers of the world.
One of the world's top ten transcendent beings, Fenrir, the "God-Slaying Wolf"!
Behind it followed two smaller but equally ferocious giant wolves.
Skul chases the sun, Hati devours the moon!
Loki's son, and his two grandsons!
When these three legendary demon wolves appeared at the same time, all the demons in the banquet hall were plunged into utter panic.
"It's...it's Fenrir!"
"Run!"
"The monsters from mythology have really appeared!"
The old pure-blood nobles, no longer arrogant as before, were terrified and wished they had more legs.
This is no joke!
Fenrir's God-Slaying Fang is so powerful that even the Four Great Demon Lords dare not easily take it head-on!
Even if other top-tier demons could resist, they wouldn't last more than a few dozen rounds!
Rias and Akeno's faces turned deathly pale, and they instinctively gripped Zhou Ye's arms tightly, their bodies tense.
Zhou Ye simply patted the back of their hands gently, reassuring them.
He stepped forward and looked with great interest at the three giant wolves that were baring their teeth at him.
Then, he slowly pulled something out of thin air.
That was a baseball bat.
It is made entirely of some unknown silver metal, with blue data patterns flowing on its surface, full of rational geometric beauty.
On the striking surface of the bat, there is a large "BONK" engraved in cartoon font!
A perfect combination of the abilities of [Herrscher of Reason] and [Talking Tom Fragment].
Zhou Ye held the baseball bat in his hand and weighed it in his hand, then gently tapped it twice on the smooth marble floor.
"clang!"
"clang!"
The sound is crisp and pleasant, and the power seems quite good.
He nodded in satisfaction, then completely ignored the three dire wolves that had already entered battle stance, and turned to look at Sazex.
"Uncle."
His address caused Sazex's expression to freeze.
"Is there any deserted or wilderness area around here?"
"It wouldn't be good if the flowers and plants were damaged."
Sazex immediately realized what was going on and quickly said, "There is a specially established training ground 110 kilometers northwest of Lilith's capital!"
"it is good."
Zhou Ye got the answer he wanted, turned around, and a bright, radiant smile appeared on his face.
He pointed his baseball bat at Fenrir and his two dog sons.
"Come on, three silly dogs."
"Eat my grandpa's dog-beating stick technique!"
The words have not yet fallen.
An irresistible and incomprehensible spatial force erupted instantly!
Loki's pupils contracted sharply; he tried to stop them, but found himself completely unable to move.
The space is locked!
next second.
Zhou Ye's figure, along with the three enormous demonic wolves, vanished into thin air in the very center of the banquet hall.
Silently.
All that remained were a scene of stunned demons, and the lingering, ferocious aura of the demonic wolves in the air.
Chapter 259 The Dog That Got Beaten Up
The entire banquet hall was deathly silent.
Loki's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to a bloodless, ashen gray.
He stood frozen in place, his divine power locked by the laws of space, unable to move even a finger.
shame.
An unprecedented humiliation.
"Hahahahahaha!"
A burst of wild, unrestrained laughter shattered the suffocating atmosphere.
Odin jumped three feet high, showing no trace of his old age.
He threw his cane aside and rushed to Sazex in a few strides, his face flushed with excitement and his white beard trembling.
"Gimli the brat! Quick! Take me there now!"
"I have been waiting for this day for thousands of years!"
He was spitting wildly, completely disregarding the majesty of the supreme deity.
"I've disliked those three stupid dogs for a long time! Especially that bastard Fenrir!"
"I'm so happy to see it beaten to death with my own eyes!"
"Hurry up! It's getting late, and I'm afraid I won't even get a hot meal of dog meat!"
As he spoke, he didn't forget to turn around and give Loki, whose face was ashen, a fierce glare.
"Look at the good stuff you've done!"
"You, a good-for-nothing bastard, have disgraced my Aesir race and brought shame upon us in the underworld!"
"If you had won, that would have been fine, but now that you've lost, you can expect to be judged by the gods when you return!"
Loki's body trembled violently, not from anger, but from fear deep within his soul.
Sazex's facial muscles twitched.
That old man, he changes his tune so quickly.
He knew perfectly well that Odin, that old fox, was scheming and calculating.
Using Zhou Ye as the sharpest blade, he slew Fenrir, his destined nemesis from mythology.
In a convenient way, it can also completely suppress any unstable factors within the organization.
Finally, we can witness firsthand Zhou Ye's true abilities and his plans for the future of Scandinavia.
They're treating a fish three ways; their hearts are utterly black.
"Alright, I'll lead the way for you now."
Sazex wore a perfect smile, seemingly oblivious to Odin's ulterior motives.
He raised his hand, and a huge and magnificent red magic circle unfolded on the ground.
"please."
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