Ivar did not stop too much for Amy. He used all his strength to sprinkle a huge rain of fire in front of Jutland's military formation, forcing them to stop their approaching steps.
Ivar took the opportunity to organize his troops into formation. Under Fenrir's roar, Ivar's army rushed toward Jutland's front in a black mass. The offensive and defensive positions were instantly changed. With the huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, this would be a one-sided massacre.
However, anger caused Jutland's army to resist. Their infantry formed two circular formations, using shields to protect their bodies, desperately resisting the impact of Ivar's troops. The archers stood in the middle of the two circular formations, constantly consuming Ivar's troops.
The Lord of Jutland was protected in the innermost circle and used words to inspire the morale of his subordinates. This time, he came to fight Ivar!
Looking at the anxious battle, Ivar couldn't help it. He rode Fenrir and rushed to the front of the army, spreading the hottest flames on the enemy. The soldiers of Jutland wanted to block his steps with a phalanx of spears, but the spear heads and barrels of those spears were melted and burned by the flames around Ivar before they touched Ivar's skin!
No weapon can penetrate the fire and hurt Ivar, and no one can stop Fenrir! In the blink of an eye, Ivar had broken through Jutland's first shield wall!
Jutland's troops rushed from both sides. They used a desperate posture to repel the enemy troops who rushed up after Ivar, and finally closed the gap.
However, no one can do anything to Ivar in the circular formation. The front line of Ivar's troops was still slowly fighting Jutland. Ivar himself had already broken through Jutland's second shield wall on his own and rushed straight to the lord of Jutland!
Ivar came too quickly. The lord of Jutland saw Ivar approaching. Before he could draw his sword, Fenrir had already rushed to his side carrying Ivar. Ivar grabbed the lord of Jutland with one hand and used Fenrir's speed to pull him off his horse!
"Who can kill me?"
Ivar showed off the Lord of Jutland who he had picked up to the enemy.
"Who can kill me? Who can kill me!!! Look, this is the price for disobeying me!"
After a sneer, a flame climbed up the Lord Jutland's body along his hands. That is the flame from the elf-level magician. It cannot be extinguished or poured out. Once it is ignited, you can only wait for it to burn out.
Ivar smiled ferociously, admiring the Lord of Jutland's expression when he was about to die.
——"I can kill you."
Ivar's smile suddenly solidified.
In full view of everyone, the fire surrounding Lord Jutland suddenly left his body for some unknown reason, floated up, and drifted toward the sky. Ivar suddenly turned Fenrir around——
The direction in which the flames flew was Amy, who was slowly rising into the sky.
She still had her eyes closed, lying flat on her back, her head and feet hanging down, only her waist was held up high by some mysterious force. Countless sparks floated up with her, dancing in the air, like the dance of a devil.
Ivar's body shook violently, and at that moment, all the fire that Ivar sprinkled on the battlefield was sucked to Amy's side. They wrapped Amy around her like swaddling clothes carefully protecting a baby. In a daze, Ivar seemed to hear the flames singing happy birthday.
In that song, Amy's skin that was burnt black by the flames faded away, revealing skin that was as smooth as a newborn baby. When the song ended, Amy also opened her eyes - the burns all over her body were healed, but her face became pale and ugly, like a devil who had just broken free from its chains.
At that moment, her whole body was on fire!
The Lord of Jutland reacted and stabbed Ivar's hand with his sword, falling back to the ground. In pain, Ivar felt that the fire in his whole body was being drawn away by Amy.
Ivar's trembling voice sounded on the battlefield: "It's Loki's protection!"
——Those protected by Loki can be protected from being burned by fire.
——Those protected by Loki can guide the direction of fire.
Without the flame, Ivar no longer looks so scary. He looked around. Jutland's soldiers were approaching him cautiously with weapons in hand - he was already deep in the enemy's formation.
He wanted to curse, why did that woman get Loki's protection at this time? If it had been earlier, he wouldn't have rushed into the enemy's formation like this. If it were any later, the enemy's formation would be broken up by him!
——No, did she deliberately choose such a time?
He seemed to hear the song of the fire ringing again - celebrating the birth of a new demon!
"This is impossible! I should be the only one who can be protected by Loki, only me!"
Ivar shouted. If Loki's protection can exist in plurals like the protection of all other gods, then what is the fate he always thought was cast on him?
Amy fell to the ground. She raised her hand and looked at the flames burning in her hand: the blessing of the God of Love had truly become the blessing of the God of Fire, and it was even more powerful than before - just like the young Ivar.
Aphrodite and Loki belong to different pantheons. It’s understandable that Frigga would turn into Loki, but why would Aphrodite do the same?
——Is the principle of Qiqiu Empire's magic system really what the world has always known?
But Ivar couldn't be as calm as Amy. He abandoned the lord of Jutland and the enemy troops approaching him, and frantically threw fire at Amy.
However, fire cannot harm Amy, just as fire cannot harm Ivar.
Ivar's shouts became more and more frightening: "Loki's protection! It's really Loki's protection!"
In front of the crazy Ivar, Amy raised her hand high and pointed at the flames floating in the sky:
"Ivar, as you are under the same protection, you should be able to hear what those fires are saying, right?"
Ivar attacked Amy with fire even more crazily.
"I can't hear anything!"
"You told me before that Loki can only have one protector. But if you listen carefully, are they saying that the fire god Loki was born?"
Amy's words pierced Ivar like a sharp sword. He didn't understand the details of Amy's power, but Amy's various performances in front of him really made him extremely afraid!
Amy has not attacked yet, nor has she exuded any intimidation, which makes it impossible for Ivar to judge the level of her protection - to what extent is this woman's protection? Elf? Great elf? Or should we say - the Elf King?
Ivar's whole body was shaking at Amy's words. He shouted at Amy at the top of his lungs: "Nonsense! I am Loki's messenger, and you are just an impostor!"
When Ivar was mad, a soldier stabbed him with a spear. Ivar let out a painful groan, and then the raging fire suddenly ignited around him!
"Come on! Use your power to suppress me! Since you said you are the Fire God Loki, then use your power to suppress me!"
However, Ivar's words were full of guilt. In his eyes, the sudden appearance of another Loki protector has threatened the foundation of his long-held beliefs!