"Who is it?"
Loki saw Dane charging at him, looking bewildered. Who was this?
"Loki!"
Odin saw Loki frozen in place and couldn't help but shout to him.
Loki instantly snapped back to reality, then, with a shiver, quickly dodged.
Just as he turned his head, a battle-axe whizzed past his cheek, the air currents it stirred up stinging his face.
But he dodged the battle-axe's attack, yet he didn't dodge Dane's fist.
Dane's lightning-flashing fist smashed heavily into his face, giving him a strange sense of familiarity.
Taking the punch squarely, Loki plummeted headfirst to the Earth.
In the distance, Aini and Berial, who had already moved, exchanged glances, then, following his earlier command, led the demon army charging into the battlefield.
"Let's go too!" Diana felt her blood boil, the blood of a warrior surging within her.
So, as soon as she finished speaking, she was already dragging the Lasso of Truth, charging out.
Clark and Hal followed closely, and a moment later, only Barry Allen was left there.
"Little Flash, what should I do now?"
Barry started to get nervous again.
"You need to ask yourself, what do you most want to do right now?" Little Flash coaxed.
"I… I don't know either, I just want to help a little…" Barry said, somewhat lost.
Little Flash then said, "Then don't ask, just go and do it. Maybe you'll figure it out in the process."
"Do what?" Barry asked, confused.
"Do what you're best at, run, Barry!"
Urged by it, Barry quickly started running. The faster he ran, the more electrical charge accumulated on him.
Little Flash, inside his battle suit, managed these accumulated charges for him, then released this energy when approaching the demons.
Although it was just ordinary current and didn't possess magic power, the electrical energy contained within it was still very strong, enough to harm and destroy some weaker demons.
Little Flash said to Barry from inside the battle suit, "Barry, the faster you run, the stronger the electricity you generate, and the greater the damage to these demons!"
Upon hearing this, Barry ran even faster. In the eyes of others, he was like a fleeting lightning bolt; no one could catch his Shadow.
"He really is a freak!"
Aini, directing the demon army's attack, caught sight of this scene from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but curse under his breath.
Earth truly was a bizarre place; all sorts of strange things could appear there.
Returning to the God battlefield.
Seeing his brother struck down, Odin's divine light flashed in his eyes. He muttered incantations, and a rune character suddenly appeared.
Odin grabbed it and roughly smeared it on himself, as if applying a magical ointment.
But it proved to be very effective; the wound Odin sustained from Osiris's stab truly healed.
And he also picked up his gungnir, the spearhead of which was forged from the eighth metal.
It was engraved with runes, meaning "unfailing hit" and "indestructible."
He joined the spear shaft, broken in two, and raised it to the sky, shouting. A lightning bolt struck, and the spear body was restored to its original state.
Lightning, as one of the most common energy radiation phenomena in nature, is the manifestation of many main Gods' divine power.
Therefore, many forms of divine power are displayed in the form of lightning.
The shaft of gungnir was made from a branch of the World Tree. It might not be as hard as the ninth or eighth metal, but it was not something that could be so easily destroyed.
And he, Odin, was certainly not a God who could be so easily defeated!
Odin roared in an ancient Norse language. Dane, who understood the World's language, could comprehend it. He said— "Pierce my enemies! gungnir!"
The Eternal Spear was hurled from his hand, like a meteor, streaking across the sky with a dazzling light, like a bolt of lightning, arriving before Dane in an instant.
Dane's reaction was also incredibly fast. gungnir was a spear of unfailing hit, so dodging was pointless; even if he hid in the human World, it would follow him like a Shadow.
So Dane chose to meet it head-on. He summoned the double-bladed battle-axe into his hand, and after a brief charge, he swung it directly, colliding with the tip of gungnir.
An explosion, like the collision of heaven and Earth, instantly spread, clearing everything in the center of the battlefield!
Even the other Gods caught in the melee nearby were affected, pushed back by the immense impact, falling hundreds of miles away.
Even powerful Hades had to retreat several hundred meters to avoid the impact.
When the impact dissipated, a long spear fell from mid-air, its tip embedded in the ground.
In the sky, Dane wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, calming his restless divine power and boiling blood.
That strike was powerful enough!
If gungnir had truly pierced his body, it might have been quite dangerous.
But unfortunately, your divine spear is "unfailing hit," not "instant kill," and cannot guarantee the elimination of your enemy.
"It's my turn."
Dane murmured, and the God of War's divine power condensed on him.
Since this was in his Hell, this war, which affected all of Hell, was closely related to him.
The energy of war, transformed by the sealed Ares, gathered within him as pure God of War power.
Before long, the divine power had expanded to the point where he felt a painful swelling.
He channeled this power into the battle-axe in his hand. This battle-axe had no other fancy functions, only two: "indestructible" and "divine power slash."
They could perfectly complement the break out of the God of War's power.
"Try to take it if you can!"
Dane moved with the axe, flying downwards. Surging divine power condensed into a dazzling Fire on the axe blade, locking onto Odin!
"Father!"
Thor roared, charging forward with mjolnir, finally getting in front of Odin just before the battle-axe struck him.
However, almost instantly, mjolnir flew out of his hand, and Thor was also sent flying by the recoil.
The battle-axe, its momentum undiminished, struck directly beside Odin's neck, almost completely embedding itself in his chest, causing Odin immense pain!
From his wound, a golden liquid flowed—his divine blood.
"No—!"
Further away, Loki roared loudly. He raised "Lævateinn" and wanted to charge at Dane.
But his steps halted after only two paces.
In the darkness, a gleaming blade made a faint air friction sound, and then Loki heard the sound of a blade piercing skin. A sharp pain in his chest told him he had been run through with a sword.
Loki turned his head, a fierce expression on his face. "Lævateinn" slashed out, and a dark Shadow swiftly retreated.
It was Susanoo! The weapon that pierced his chest was the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi. This God from the Far East had betrayed their alliance!
"You shameless bastard!"
Susanoo looked up, his eyes radiating a powerful ambition: "This is strategy! War is the Way of Deception!"
Loki was so angry he laughed. He, the God of Trickery, never imagined he would one day be lectured by a minor God!
However, Susanoo struck true, quickly arriving beside Dane, and immediately bowed his head.
"I, Susanoo, wish to serve you!"
He actually defected on the spot and pledged allegiance to Dane.
Dane also looked a bit surprised, but then a smile appeared on his face.
"Very good, I like those who know how to adapt…"
Susanoo's heart rejoiced; he had made the right gamble.
They, the Takamagahara faction, also had prophecies about Shazam. Amaterasu originally did not allow him to participate in this matter.
But the Japan faction was best at high-stakes gambling. If the benefits were great enough, they would even bet their national fortune without hesitation.
This trait was also reflected in their Gods, and Susanoo was a prime example among them. He had almost never failed in his life of high-stakes gambling, so he believed this time would be no different… However, before he could finish his thoughts, a giant axe descended from the sky, instantly beheading the unsuspecting Susanoo!
His massive head flew high into the sky, and divine blood gushed upwards, turning into a rain of blood that watered the Earth.
Hell absorbed the divine blood, letting out an uncontrollable cheer of joy. This emotion was transmitted to Dane's heart through the Hell Key, as if encouraging him to continue doing so.
It wanted more slaughter, more blood!
Dane chopped off Susanoo's head with an axe, his face filled with a chillingly ruthless expression.
"I hate the Gods of Japan the most in my life. What class are you, to be my lackey?"
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