Old days in the box

Chapter 551 Sending him to the Land of Giants to calm down
"If I can't kill you today, I won't leave here either." Lucifer showed no fear and charged forward with his twin swords to engage Tyne in combat.

Although he couldn't summon the Mother Tree of Desire from the Gate of Mist, Tyne was more than capable of dealing with the young angel before him with Frostmourne and Hand of the Wraith.

Even though Lucifer is hailed as the most gifted among the angels, his refusal to devour the ancient Norse gods has prevented him from advancing further in power, and now he appears powerless against Tain.

The roaring blue flame beast swallowed him whole. He burst out of the fire, and although the blue flames could not harm his physical body, they made him lose his sense of direction.

Tain withdrew the vengeful spirit's hand, kicked the angel away from behind, and leaped down with Frostmourne in hand, aiming straight for the angel's forehead.

Lucifer dropped his weapon and grabbed the blade with his bare hands, gripping it tightly to prevent it from piercing his forehead. The blade of Frostmourne rubbed against his dark skin, producing a piercing spark.

As expected of angels with Odin's bloodline, even before they have devoured the ancient Norse gods, their physiques are incredibly strong, to the point that even the sharpest blades of divine artifacts cannot penetrate them.

"No more warship signals were detected. It seems this guy came alone." Tindaros's voice came from the magic network.

“One person and one warship dare to come here so recklessly?” Gatanothoya was also puzzled.

By this time, the two of them had already dealt with most of the Kryptonian warriors in the air, and no more Kryptonian warships appeared afterward.

Based on their military experience, the Divine Realm usually marches in large legions, and when they appear, they are in groups. It is almost impossible for them to be alone. Judging from the current situation, the angel's pursuit is likely just a private action.

Lucifer barely managed to deflect Frostmourne's attack, leaping up from the ground once more, temporarily escaping Tyne's pursuit.

At this point, he had almost no Kryptonian warriors to protect him. The two rulers, Gatanothoa and Tindaros, landed on his left and right sides respectively, forming a three-on-one encirclement.

“Looks like you’re truly blindly loyal. You’re really that willing to die for Odin?” Tain saw unwavering determination in his eyes.

Lucifer, like a trapped beast, did not answer. The three of them, including Tain, did not intend to give him time to reply. This was a critical moment, and they did not have time to waste with an angel.

Tindalos drew his bow and arrow, and the Darkin Varus's Withering Arrow, accompanied by the spirit of the three-headed hound, pounced on him instantly; Tyne's Frostmourne summoned deep chill, and he and Gatanotoa closed in, trapping Lucifer in place in just a few rounds.

Even Odin's angels seemed too powerless against the combined attack of two Great Old Ones and a Chosen One.

As the cold intensified, Tyne quickly subdued Lucifer, pinning him to the spot. Tindarus then bound him with chains woven from faith using the bow of Verus, ensuring he could not break free, thus ending the brief interlude.

“What should we do with him next?” Gatanotoya asked.

"As long as it doesn't affect the battle here, it's fine. Now is a critical moment." Taiin gazed at the distant starry sky where the flames of war were igniting.

“Don’t look at me, I’m only in charge of hunting, not dealing with prisoners of war,” Tindalos waved his hand.

"Okay, then leave it to me. I just thought of a place that would be perfect for him."

The Gate of Mist carried the four of them back to port, rejoining the Spear of Adun's massive hangar. Tyne and Tindalos returned directly to the main control room to await further developments, while only Gatanottoa remained to deal with Lucifer. He turned to the young angel and asked:
"I've heard that you're very loyal to Odin. Although I wasn't awake when the last Battle of Helheim happened, I later saw in the records that you dared to directly challenge my father's chosen one. Is Odin really that trustworthy?"

“Odin is my father, the king of the cross of the universe, why should I not trust Him?” Lucifer spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Even a father isn’t always right,” Gatanottoa shrugged.

“You lackeys of evil gods, bringing the cold tide to invade the Nine Realms, how could you understand my father’s mission to save all living beings?” Lucifer sneered. “Stop talking nonsense. Since I can’t kill Tyne and have no intention of living, do whatever you want.”

“I didn’t intend to kill you. I know this attack was your own doing, and you pose no threat to us.” But Gatanothoya shook his head.

"But since you are so sure that the King of the Cross is the hero who saved the Nine Realms, then I will send you to see the truth. After all, no amount of words can compare to seeing it with your own eyes."

Gatanotoya activated his magic network, and the light of sixth-circle magic naturally emerged in his hands, forming miniature cracks that could temporarily penetrate the void.

The Realm Teleportation spell allows the caster to teleport one or two people across the void to other realms by invoking partial access to the Realm Elevator, provided that the location has a signal from the Magic Network.

While this spell cannot mobilize an army on a large scale, it allows high-level spellcasters to perform simple void travel or to banish enemies—as it is now.

"Magic Net, requesting the use of a sixth-circle spatial spell to issue an exile order. One person to be exiled, target location: Jotunheim, the land of giants."

The spell request from the Primarch was instantly granted through the magic network, and magic flowed from the unseen veins into the space, completely constructing the miniature rift large enough for one person to pass through.

"Go and see for yourself the truth about the giants and the cold wave."

Lucifer only heard the last sentence before he was completely swallowed up by the crack in front of him and disappeared.

The chosen ones and rulers connected on the magic network all heard Gatanottoa's words. Although they did not speak, they all agreed in their hearts with the young ruler's way of handling things.

Jotunheim, the Well of Wisdom, is Odin's lair for manipulating giants. All the cold currents that invaded the Nine Realms originated there, including the giant race that has been enslaved for years. Sending Lucifer there to see Odin's true nature was indeed a more merciful method than killing him directly.

Right now, they really don't have time to pay attention to the movements of the divine realm. Right before their eyes, the war between the gods and the ancients continues without pause.

Just as Nidhogg, Freya, and Yuan Wuyou were fighting against the three Norse gods, a golden greatsword flew from the direction of the Forest Palace, tearing through the vacuum and rushing towards Nidhogg in the starry sky.

That is the invincible sword of victory in Norse mythology. Legend has it that it can travel across the battlefield and kill enemies on its own, and it is a divine weapon that can decide the outcome of a battle.

Its appearance also means that the master of this realm—the god of abundance, Frey—has finally taken action himself.

(End of this chapter)