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Chapter 1062 Blood debt must be paid with blood

Chapter 1062 Blood debt must be paid with blood

Seeing the Jinlunga people gradually moving away, Loki screamed hysterically.

"Don't even think about escaping from me!"

The muzzle of the ghost ship Nagilfa was aimed at the otter hot air balloon, but some players thought there was no way they would let Loki succeed, so they just kicked it and the muzzle was deflected.

Loki didn't have the chance to do anything else. Odin, who had jumped over with the players, rushed to him and punched Loki in the face with his fist as big as a casserole.

Without Loki's control, the ghost ship Nagilfar fell into the hands of Hebi, who operated the entire ship and ordered the ghost crew to disappear.

Herbie and Loki were the only two undead souls left on the huge ghost ship, and the cheers of strangers filled the air.

"You lose, Loki." Odin put his hand on Loki's chest, making him unable to move.

"I didn't lose! I won't lose! I always win!"

Looking at the crazy Loki, Odin showed regret on his face. He knew why Loki didn't want to lose. Because if Loki lost, he would not be able to become a member of the gods. Only if he showed his value, other gods would hold their noses and endure the smell of giants on Loki.

It was the arrogance and prejudice of the gods that made Loki what he is today.

"Let this all be over, and rest in peace."

"Impossible!" Loki raised his head and screamed, "Fafnir, the gold is here!"

Fafnir, who was still fighting with the otter Otto, suddenly turned his head towards the ghost ship Nagilfar. He once again saw the heart that could flow out gold infinitely. The flames of desire and the flames in Loki's eyes rose at the same time.

It was like a Jinlunga northerner who was seduced by the warmth of the fire and unconsciously extended an invitation to Loki.

"Don't do it, Loki!"

Odin grabbed Loki by the collar, but Loki sneered and turned into a ball of fire and disappeared.

"You can't stop me, Odin."

"I was thinking..." Odin turned his palm over, leaving burn marks on his hand.

Fafnir's eyes were blazing like a volcanic eruption. No matter how Otter tried to cover them, he could not stop the flames from erupting from within.

"If I can't win, I will burn all your wealth! Burn you beyond recognition!"

Loki took control of Fafnir's body and became one of the dead souls, and he would let the fire continue to burn until the whole world became a ball of fire.

Blaze subconsciously looked at Herbie, and Herbie was looking at him.

"Wait--"

Before Blaze could finish his words, a rope was tied around his waist, and every stranger was tied up with a rope.

They were pulled up and thrown toward the shore of the Giant Snowfield. Only Blaze grabbed Herbie's hand and stayed behind.

"I now know how much of a headache it is for someone to be your enemy. You reacted too quickly."

Herbie looked helplessly at Blaise who was holding her hand tightly. If she wasn't dead now, the arm would have been broken.

But Blaze probably knew that, so her trick of pretending to be in pain probably wouldn't work.

"This is my punishment for you."

"what?"

"You always pretend that it's no big deal to do those dangerous things, tell lies one after another saying "you will definitely come back", and use "I can do it" as an excuse." Herbie recounted the stories they had experienced, from the Nemean Giants to the Titan goddess Themis.

"You always lie to me, so it's your turn to feel it too."

Herbie's hand slowly slipped away from Blaze's. She looked at Blaze, tilted her head and smiled brightly.

"Let me do this. I can do it. Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

"This is really... such an excessive punishment."

Blaze didn't hold Herbie's hand and was thrown out by Herbie.

"Okay." Hebi turned his head to look at Odin beside him, "Bait, ahem, no, first mate, let's sail into the abyss." "I will take you back, this is a promise from one god to another." Odin put his hand firmly on the rudder.

"You'd better make less promises."

The ghost ship Nagilfa, under Hebi's command, headed towards Fafnir, and then it disappeared in the waves.

Fafnir's eyes were blazing with fire, his body liquidized, and he crawled out of Otter Ott's package and sank into the river. Otter Ott followed him in.

The surface of the huge Jinlunga Chasm fell into calm, with only small ripples, as if something had fallen into it.

……

The ghost ship Nagilfar was heading towards the depths of the Kinlunga Chasm, with Fafnir chasing closely behind.

The closer it gets to the depths, the colder it gets. Fafnir's temperature drops and it loses the ability to transform at will.

"It's so ugly."

Hebi commented on Fafnir, and "ugly" was indeed a euphemism, he should be described as "unrecognizable".

Fafnir lost its graceful ancient dragon shape and looked like a large piece of stone with countless human-shaped protrusions emerging on the stone.

They are the souls who died fighting for gold. They died because of the curse of gold, and cursed gold after becoming souls. After death, after possessing the giant gold, they still chased gold.

The biggest among them was probably Loki, who stretched out his hand towards the ghost ship Nagilfar with his fangs and claws bared.

"So what do we do now? Just go around in circles here?"

"All you have to do now is accept the gift." Odin grabbed Hebi's wrist and put his other hand on his chest.

"What do you mean?" Hebi became alert, but she couldn't break free from Odin's hand.

"Listen to me, after the Jinlunga Chasm is born, the original life will definitely be born. Only when it is born will this chasm lose its meaning and gradually close. And you have to become that original life."

"I do not want it!"

"Only in this way can you be resurrected. You can't stay on this ship as a ghost forever. The dead and the living together will only bring misfortune to both sides." Odin pierced his chest with his hand, and then dug out the beating golden heart.

Golden blood flowed out of Odin's chest, and gradually, in Hebi's vision, the gold turned into bright red.

"I think my blood is more suitable for giving birth to the flesh of the original life than the Jinlunga people." Odin's eyes followed his blood, and the blood floated to the depths of the Jinlunga Chasm as if it was sensed by something, and then a dull sound was heard.

Life is about to be born, it has been waiting for a long time.

Loki, who was in the gold, heard the heartbeat and crawled towards the location of the heartbeat like crazy, but more undead were chasing the golden heart in Odin's hand.

"You don't have to sacrifice any Kinlungabei people, and no one will be harmed. Your efforts will be rewarded. Nothing could be better than this. But I hope you don't mind the extra-large size. Wait a few thousand years and Blaze will be almost the same size as you."

"how about you?"

"Me?" Odin was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and looked at the expanding darkness. "I will take this ship and knock Loki and the gold into the fur of Otter the Otter, and then return safely."

"You liar!" Hebie shook Odin's hand hard, but she was lifted up by Odin without any resistance.

"This is blood debt and blood repayment. You hurt Blaze. As his father, I will take equal revenge on you."

Odin threw Hebi lightly, and she floated towards the depths of the Kinlunga Chasm. Her figure gradually disappeared, but her raised middle finger was very obvious.

"Really lacking in quality."

Odin hummed and turned the rudder, allowing the ghost ship Naglfar to swim farther with Fafnir.

He sailed into darkness, but he could see the huge body gestating in the depths of the Kinlunga Chasm.

She was so beautiful that she looked like the goddess of the sea as described by the sailors. He could not help but whistle.

"Blazer, your future is going to be bright."

(End of this chapter)

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