There was a dot in the sky that shone with light. It was not a star, but Ragnar's magic Gungnir. Fenrir ran into the woods with Ella and Amy, but Amy intuitively felt that even if it was hidden under the leaves, the magic was still aimed at them! Presumably when this magic is completed, they will be penetrated together with Fenrir and die of serious injuries!
Ragnar and the twelve horsemen behind him also entered the woods. Amy didn't hesitate at all. She let the flames rotate around her body, setting all the trees along the road on fire! She thought the fire wasn't burning fast enough, so she threw a few more fireballs into the distance. In this way, when they ran there, the fire completely blocked their way!
But the flames can't stop Amy, who has the blessing of the God of Fire. She waved her hands to both sides, and the blazing fire split a path in the middle. Fenrir led them through the sea of fire, and then Amy turned around and waved her hand again, and the separated fires closed back again, trapping Ragna and the others who had just run halfway through the sea of fire!
Perhaps it was because Ragna fell into the sea of fire, or perhaps because the thick smoke obscured the sky, the killing intent aimed at them disappeared.
It was only then that Ella calmed down a little, turned around, and asked in a trembling voice: "Amy...is my head still there?"
Amy burst out laughing: "Yes, it's still there fine and fine, but the hair has been dyed bad, and it's no longer the golden little bird."
"Amy... you saved me again. If we can return to Zealand safely this time, I must announce in front of everyone that you are a member of the royal family Scipio and my sister Amy Cole. Nerius Scipio..."
Amy smiled slightly and was about to say something when she suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from behind her! Amy hurriedly asked Fenrir to dodge to the left, and a fireball flew forward while grazing her body. Amy felt a dull pain in her arm, which was actually burned by the sparks from the fireball just now.
This is not a funny thing. Only an elf-level Vulcan protector can use fire to burn her who also has Vulcan protection!
Amy turned her head back suddenly, only to see the thirteen people still chasing after them. The fire in the entire forest had stopped and turned into a big fireball, concentrated in the sky above one of the people. Half of his black clothes were burned away, and his face was exposed. And when she saw the person's appearance clearly, the hairs all over Amy's body stood up as if she was electrocuted——
"Ivar?" she couldn't help shouting.
Amy could never mistake that face. The person controlling the flames behind Ragna was none other than Ivar, who died under her hands not long ago! Not only that, his legs were even in a healthier state than she had ever seen before!
"Ivar? Didn't you say he was dead?"
Before he finished speaking, a violent flash of light flashed in the sky. Ella and the others only felt their eyes light up, and then their vision became blurry. Fenrir let out a howl, clearly affected by the flash. It hit more than ten big trees in a row. Although Fenrir used his brute force to lift up the roots of these trees, Ella and Amy on his back were knocked to the ground by these trees!
Ragna and the twelve cavalry took the opportunity to rush forward and surrounded Ella and Amy. They pulled down their hats in front of Ella, and Ella recognized two of them—Sigurd "Snake Eyes" and Halfdan "White Shirt"!
She had just propped her body up a little, but the "resurrected" Sigurd and Halfdan suddenly took away all her strength. She collapsed on the ground and murmured: "This is impossible..."
Sigurd and Halfdan were both still alive, so wouldn't everything she had done before be in vain?
Amy was also panicked. She pointed at Ivar and shouted: "You have been killed by Lily!" Then she pointed at Sigurd and shouted: "You have been stoned to death!"
But neither Ivar, Sigurd nor Halfdan answered her questions. They stood silently behind Ragnar, like three dumb stakes.
Amy turned her attention to Ella, hoping she had some way to help them get out of their predicament. However, Ella seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, her lips were pale, her whole body was trembling, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.
However, Ragna heard some clues from Amy's words. He tightened the reins hard, causing the white horse under the seat to neigh in pain: "So it was you who killed my three sons?"
The murderous intent from the sky suddenly became strong, and Gangnir fell from the sky like a meteor, heading towards Ella!
"Fus Ro DaH!"
Mellie's roar came from a distance. The huge force generated by the roar uprooted the large trees in a row. However, the huge force acting on Gangnir was unable to shake its path at all!
In the mythology of this group of northerners, Gungnir is a magic spear that is sure to hit once thrown.
At the critical moment, Mellie appeared beside Ella. She raised her head and shouted again at Gangnir, who was falling at a rapid speed directly above her: "Fus Ro DaH!"
Gangnir's trajectory cannot be changed, and it will definitely hit Ella - however, its falling speed continues to slow down under Mellie's roar. When it hit Ella, it only scratched Ella's scalp a little, then turned into light and dissipated.
Mellie took a breath, and her golden eyes swept across Ragnar and the twelve cavalry behind him. She kept chanting: "My fault, it's all my fault. I didn't expect Ragnar." The magic has become so powerful!"
"Merry, be careful...there are Sigurd, Halfdan and Ivar behind Ragnar!"
Hearing Amy's reminder, Mellie smiled bitterly: "It's not just these few people. Ragnar is protected by Odin. Odin is the god-king in the myth of this group of people. He sent Valkyrie to collect heroes. The souls of the dead turn them into heroic warriors to fight for him. Haven't you noticed yet? The twelve people behind Ragnar are all above the 'elf' level in power! Those protected by Odin can make those who recognize him The dead turned into heroes and fought for him!”
Twelve elven levels.
The shocking facts that followed one after another made Ella no longer even feel surprised. Her words were just telling a fact as heavy as a mountain.
Ragnar didn't say any unnecessary nonsense. After seeing clearly who was coming, he pointed his hand upward, and the killing intent from the sky began to gather again.
Meili whispered to Ella and the others: "I will help you open a road. You can run all the way to the west. Our king will meet you there."
"how about you?"
"I won't block these thirteen elf-level magicians. How dare I go to see my king!"
