Old days in the box

Chapter 552 The Spear of Adun, it's your turn to strike!
Bathed in sunlight, the golden-clad deity joined the battle, attempting to besiege the world-destroying black dragon.

But before the sword of victory could strike Nidhogg, a tremendous gravitational force appeared out of nowhere in the vacuum, and a supernova was thrown toward the sword of victory, intercepting its flight path.

A colossal gaze came from behind the starry sky, and the ancient beings appeared almost simultaneously with the God of Abundance, standing prominently outside the boundless void.

"God of Abundance, I have tried my best to join forces with you against Odin, but with a formidable enemy at hand, you turn your guns on your allies. How pathetic!" The ancient voice reverberated throughout the universe.

“There’s no point in saying anything more now that things have come to this,” Frey said coldly. He held the Sword of Victory, stood atop the Skidplatnine ship that could fold space, and was accompanied by the immortal boar Gulinbosti. He was practically fully armed.

“Hand over that Star God’s embryo, and perhaps we can still negotiate,” Old Days said quietly.

“It’s too late.” Frey slowly shook his head.

"You're dragging all the elves down with you," Old Days sighed.

After a brief moment of tranquility, space erupted once again with a dazzling burst of light!
Nine supernova explosions erupted in succession around Frey, engulfing him in a sea of ​​light. Nidhogg and his dragons were created in multiples of an illusion by a shortcut, their numbers becoming so vast that they filled the interstellar space.

The first to strike was the Old One. Even though He was currently busy bringing hundreds of millions of legions across realms to Alfheim, He still spared a moment to deal with this God of Abundance who was facing him head-on.

The God of Abundance stepped on the Skidplatnine treasure ship, instantly taking himself and the other elven allies into the ship, and the folded space retreated backward.

In Norse mythology, this treasure ship is a pocket-sized space that can be expanded or shrunk at will, and can even be unfolded to hold all the gods if necessary.

Nidhogg and its dragon horde gave chase, with countless dragonborn surging forward at several times the speed of a speed boost, as if some indescribable cosmic catastrophe. The massive Spear of Adun followed closely behind, leading the main force of the fleet.

Frey's sword of victory continued to detach from its master's hand and kill enemies on its own, rushing towards the swarming dragons like an unstoppable meteor.

But He wasn't foolish enough to come alone. Since He, as the King of the Elves, dared to personally come to meet the enemy, He must have made full preparations.

As they retreated closer to the Forest Palace, countless swarms of insects surged from that direction, rushing towards the dragons from behind Frey.

After this brief sneak attack, the Alliance of Gods quickly recovered and recalled the swarms they had sent to Vanaheim. Now, these swarms are returning to defend under the will of the Goddess of Fertility, targeting any enemy who dares to approach the Palace in the Forest.

The swarm of insects that gave birth to the goddess of reproduction has devoured countless planets, living and non-living things in numerous wars since its birth. Its numbers are already overwhelming and countless. Even when facing the Dragonborn, whose numbers have been increased several times by shortcuts, their numbers still give them the upper hand.

The dragon swarm and the insect swarm, two large waves, one red and one black, clashed in a confined space. The two equally ultimate creatures devoured and slaughtered each other until they flew over each other's corpses to the next enemy.

"The Magic Network has completed a 67% search of the current realm and can basically pinpoint the source of the target signal as the Palace in the Forest. We request that the highest command be temporarily transferred to the Magic Network." Just as the war entered its most intense phase, Hela's voice also echoed through the Magic Network. In the secret chamber of all laws, amidst a sea of ​​data interwoven with countless Magic Network lines, Hela had completed a large portion of her search of Alfheim, initially pinpointing the location of the Star God embryo.

"Confirmed. The Deep Sea Watchers will be temporarily placed under the command of the Magic Network," Freya, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Goddess of Strife, Gulveig, on a distant satellite, replied immediately.

“I am currently on an unknown planet in the third gravitational belt of the Forest Palace. If needed, the Fusion Warriors and I are ready to be deployed at any time,” Yuan Wuyou replied. Opposite her was another Norse deity, Ullr, the god of winter.

"The same goes for the Undead Legion, and those Dragonborn outside. Don't waste time, give the orders now," said Tyne, who had already returned to the Spear of Adun.

"All the Great Old Ones will enter the Palace in the Forest first, serving as signal towers to expand the depth of our search there. Nordens will be in charge of the eastern half, Gatanottoa the western half, Hastur the southern half, and Tindalos the northern half. Anyone who discovers an object that resembles a celestial computer must report it immediately. I will accompany you throughout the entire process in the Secret Chamber of All Laws."

"understand!"

All Great Old Ones simultaneously obeyed the command, immediately departing from their respective locations and using spatial magic of the sixth circle or higher to enter the Forest Palace as riders to carry out the search.

As for everyone else, they remained on the main battlefield in front of the Forest Palace to hold the enemy back and create trouble to ensure that the enemy had to commit all their forces there.

Having traversed the endless battles between swarms of insects and dragons, the ancient army finally entered the gravitational belt closest to the Forest Palace and beheld this colossal planet.

The Palace in the Forest is not just a palace, but the actual capital of Alfheim, a life-bearing planet at the very center of the entire realm. Its size far exceeds that of a typical planet, almost dozens of times the size of a red giant.

Legend has it that this is where Frey, the god of fertility, and Victoria, the goddess of procreation, ascended to the throne. After tens of thousands of years of rooting and evolution, this planet has long since merged with them, becoming a living planet in the true sense. This makes it very difficult for outsiders to invade, forcing them to resort to solo infiltration.

"What a magnificent sight! Such a large planet would have crumbled long ago if it weren't for divine power maintaining it," Tyne laughed in the control room, then gestured and ordered, "Full-scale attack! It's time to get this behemoth moving and buy them some time."

The massive Spear of Adun began to turn and operate, its huge turrets activating one after another, firing all the shells loaded inside and bombarding the insect swarm and the surface of the Forest Palace.

Seven million Thor's hammers, like divine lightning, were launched from the Spear of Adun and charged straight toward their target, unstoppable!

Don't forget that this Spear of Adun has been heavily modified by Zhou Xiao, and it's not loaded with normal weapons!
Thor's hammer attack instantly dissolved a significant portion of the swarm's size, causing a slight imbalance in the battle between the dragon swarm and the swarm for the first time, with the dragons being suppressed towards the Forest Palace.

Using Thor's hammer as ammunition, the front-end turret completed the first round of firepower coverage. While activating the second round of firepower, it also quickly initiated the recall of the first round of firepower.

At the command of the incantation, the first wave of Thor's hammers that had been launched immediately stopped flying and began to return at the same speed.

(End of this chapter)