Six Valkyrie corpses were piled up at the collapsed hotel entrance.
Some had their arms hacked off, while others were pierced through the chest and abdomen.
The blood gathered on the cold yellow mud, pooling into a large Blood Pool.
It flowed along the muddy tracks left by wooden carts to various parts of the small town.
Only one Valkyrie remained, clutching her broken arm, leaning against a tree and gasping for breath.
The changeling demon in front of her had just transformed into a medium-sized man, dressed in black, form-fitting clothes, now tidying his cuffs in front of her.
Chen Ke had just asked this Valkyrie where they had come from.
Now, everything became clear.
The Heart of Asgard, located at the palace atop the mountains, had its position revealed.
The wind picked up, swirling the dead leaves around, as Xu Jing gently floated down next to Chen Ke. She looked at the Valkyrie, then at Chen Ke, hoping he had found the answer.
