The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　She turned, took a step back into the tent, and opened her eyes.

　By this time, Chloe had finished her speech, and everyone's eyes were on Xingmo.

　"Get ready to go," Xingmo said, "We will capture Najirfar before nightfall."

　Najjar law.

　""

　At the top of the bridge, above the throne.

　The great Nidfila opened her ice-blue vertical pupils.

　A thousand years of time flashed by in this instant. He hated himself for remembering it so clearly that the humiliation and glory had never faded away until today.

　"Great Nidfila, we are entering the Tail Valley. The spiritual world is strong..."

　The hunched monster reported to him:

　"Should we dock? Or just go through..."

　"Mooring."

　Nidfila ordered without hesitation.

　He stood up and slowly walked to the edge of the bridge, his eyes fixed on the cold wind.

　It was almost dusk, and even though the wind and snow were still blowing, the rolling white mountains were coated with a faint golden glow.

　Through the wind and snow, the golden light is very faint, but still bright.

　Like the fate coating his soul.

　"Where's Loki?" Nidhefila whispered.

　"In the wooden fort, do you need her to come up?"

　"No, I just need to know she's still here."

　Nidfila closed her eyes and felt the golden light shimmering in the depths of her soul.

　Color lightning.

　The golden light transmitted a faint whisper to his ears, speaking to him.

　He wanted to resist the influence, but every time his soul tried to break through the layered cage woven from golden branches, a figure with six pitch-black wings would always stand there.

　His will is vulnerable before the Most High.

　"...After reaching Tail Valley, open the deck and take away all residents and supplies..."

　Nidfila said softly.

　“Let everyone who wants to board the ship come aboard on a large scale. This is for Hela, and we need sufficient sacrifices.”

　"This time, we will charge at those outsiders head-on and bring death upon their heads."

　""

　After giving some instructions, the old monster did not leave.

　He looked at the king's back with some sadness, and murmured softly:

　"King, I have fought with you for a hundred years, and along the way, you have never bowed to anything."

　"Even when the nations declared war on the crimson morning star, the late king refused to yield but fought to the death."

　“This time, are you really going to bow down to the Most High?”

　Nidfila raised his hand and grabbed the golden spear Gunnir.

　He looked at the inscription on the gun, the blue symbol that appeared on the gun that was sure to hit the target.

　"Everything is inevitable in the face of fate."

　"Mother can't avoid it, Zulong can't avoid it."

　Nidfila looked up at the blizzard in front of him.

　“Even the Most High cannot avoid it.”

　"And I am already tired."

Chapter 583: Fimbulwinter (Part 7) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　"Are you ready?"

　Chloe looked at the raiding team that she would soon lead and took a deep breath.

　Alia and Freya, two elves.

　Ataniti and Chenxi, two angels.

　There are also Gloria and Lance, the two Pegasus Knights who follow Chloe.

　Chloe really didn't know how she could lead these people.

　She held the golden dagger at her waist somewhat nervously, trying to make herself look dignified.

　Calm down... You are the glory of the August family...

　""

　Alia obviously noticed Miss Chloe's... nervousness and took the initiative to speak:

　"We are ready, Miss Chloe. Everything will be under your command from now on."

　"it is good."

　Chloe nodded:

　"Professor Merlin's goblin allies have already entered Tail Valley in advance. Their identities will basically not attract attention, but we are different."

　"It's obvious, after all, our skin is not blue." Chen Xi shrugged.

　"But they can't detect Chen Xi and me," Ataniti whispered, "We are angels, and it's not easy for ordinary creatures to see us."

　Alia also nodded and said:

　"I am a high-ranking dark elf, walking between the cracks of time. They will not be aware of my identity."

　Freya smiled easily:

　"The teacher protected me and excluded me from the knowledge of those mundane things. They can't see me!"

　Chloe opened her mouth:

　"what about me?"

　"Pfft..."

　Miss Gloria, who was standing aside with a serious expression, couldn't help but laugh.

　She knew that her master had always been the serious and unreliable type, but she didn't expect that she would even forget to consider such a basic thing.

　"We will carry the cognitive-blocking veil provided by Professor Merlin." The old Lance said on the side.

　"Oh, yes, I was a little too nervous."

　Chloe sheepishly tucked a strand of hair that had been blown by the cold wind behind her ear.

　"After entering Tail Valley, our priority is to reach the docking port. This has been discussed before, so we must avoid fighting as much as possible and not draw attention."

　"I understand." Everyone said.

　"Then let's go."

　Chloe turned her head and her eyes fell on Angleboda.

　Making eye contact with her, the fairy girl nodded slightly, signaling Fenrir to take action.

　The giant wolf tore it apart casually, and a crack appeared, flashing with mottled light and shadow.

　"Let's go."

　Chloe waved her hand, and everyone rushed towards the rift together—

　"Om-"

　The light and shadow faded, and Chloe opened her eyes and found herself in an alley.

　Angerboda was standing at the entrance of the alley. He looked around and turned back.

　"Najilfar hasn't arrived yet. Be careful. I'm going to help the Star Angels."

　"Okay." Chloe swallowed.

　She turned her head and her gaze once again fell on the team she led:

　"Everyone, then... please give me your guidance."

　The entrance to the tail valley.

　The steam spider array quickly took shape, forming a vast array on the snowfield.

　Right in front of the team, Qiuniu was sitting alone on the snow, playing the harp.

　With each note uttered, a golden mark appeared on the snow. Over time, these marks quickly formed a long line of defense.

　At the same time, anyone with a certain level of inspiration could sense that something was surging in the spiritual world.

　"Buzzing..."

　Vivian stood on a small hill, looking at the Tail Valley in the distance.

　She raised her Lord's Advice, and the frozen Dragon King dived into the spirit world. The Pale Army sank into the snow, and the huge army merged with the vast white.

　Spirit world, grayish white

　The dragon followers entangled into a long line of defense, like a Great Wall.

　As soon as Najirfar entered the Tail Valley, the Wall would begin to close in.

　Everything is ready, just waiting for the giant dusk ship to enter the canyon.

　Tail Valley Mountains.

　Among the hills, Xingmo and Merlin walked out under the starlight, while Aurora jumped out from the red rift.

　In the distance, the Frost Giants were patrolling, defending the area directly above the Tail Valley to prevent anyone from raiding it.

　"...Principal Merlin, have you noticed any trace of the Wild Hunt Angel?" Xingmo asked.

　Merlin was frowning, his pupils were outlined with starlight, reflecting the snowy scene.

　"I'm... not sure..." Merlin muttered.

　"Not sure?" Aurora raised her eyebrows. "Aren't those little white pigeons your brothers and sisters? How can you still be unsure?"

　"I do sense some traits that would qualify me for a Wild Hunt Angel, but..."

　Merlin hesitated:

　“It doesn’t seem like…”

　"Can you lock down the approximate location?" Xing Mo asked.

　"That's no problem. It won't be difficult for the three of us to break in." Merlin nodded.

　"Once we launch a frontal attack, Bahamut's fire dragons will assist us in sweeping the top of Tail Valley," Xingmo said. "As soon as we confirm that Hela is unable to launch, we will directly assault the bridge and quickly eliminate Nidfila."

　"Don't worry, I remember the plan very clearly."

　Merlin's expression remained confused.

　He could indeed sense another Wild Hunt Angel, but he couldn't recognize who it was.

　This shouldn't be the case, as Merlin knew every angel in the garden and could clearly identify each one.

　But he...can't tell...

　What did Cain...do?

　Merlin opened his eyes, and the starlight in his pupils faded a little.

　He stretched out his hand, and golden branches spread out, gleaming in the wind and snow.

　Can I really take you home? Merlin prayed in his heart.