1 Chapter-1 Merric And Odin
Chapter-1 Merric and Odin
Jotunheim, home to the ice giants.
In the icy lands, two armies were fighting a bloody and violent battle.
The music of war played in the sky like crimson music, bathing the icy blue lands with a blood-red hue.
Asgard's silver army collided fiercely against the ice giants, who appeared to be unafraid of death and continued to collide with fearless Asgardian warriors.
At the forefront of Asgard's army, two teenagers around the age of fifteen, were fighting the ice giants with courage and bravery.
"Merric! We have to break this impasse or we are going to lose many men. Delay the ice giants for me!" The handsome teenager with blond hair and blue eyes spoke screaming as he cut with his spear, an ice giant in two.
Without waiting for the other young man's response, Odin stepped back quickly while his blue eyes took on a phosphorescent glow.
Merric looked at the army in front of him and showed a cold look. Holding the golden sword firmly in his hand, he stepped forward as a dark glow bloomed in his emerald green eyes.
Inside his body, a pitch-black crystal began to produce divine energy over and over.
The golden sword was bathed in dark light and he brandished the sword horizontally.
A blast of dark energy came out of the sword and went towards the ice giants.
The explosion of dark energy seemed to be a deep chasm, wherever it went, everything seemed to cease to exist.
It was as if everything within a radius of forty meters simply ceased to "exist".
This blow-by Merric caused almost a hundred ice giants to die without even realizing how.
Unfortunately, his pale face and wheezing said that this attack cost a lot of divine energy.
"Everyone back off!"
Hearing Odin's voice, Merric stepped back without hesitation. The silver army also obeyed and retreated.
The Jotunheim army took advantage of this and advanced, with a look full of madness reflecting on the faces of all the ice giants.
Unfortunately for them, a golden spear-carrying an enormous amount of divine energy, passed through the entire army of ice giants, destroying and killing everything ahead.
Those ice giants that faced Odin's spear were destroyed in the blink of an eye.
If anyone looking from above, they would see that a ravine tens of meters deep appeared in the middle of Jotunheim's army.
The entire army of Jotunheim was divided in two.
Returning Gungnir to his hand, Odin raised the golden spear and shouted, "FOR ASGARD !!!"
With that he advanced, behind him, the army of Asgardians advanced with very high morale.
Merric accompanied Odin and advanced beside him. Although the two teenagers were exhausted by excessive consumption of divine energy, they had a duty to accompany exercise at the forefront.
At the end of the war, Merric and Odin were leaning on each other in extreme exhaustion. Around them, the bodies of the ice giants and the Asgardians huddled in small hills.
Seeing the bodies of the dead Asgardians, Odin and Merric's faces were sad. These men fought side by side with them, watching them lose their lives by their decisions, made Odin and Merric feel an enormous weight on their shoulders.
Suddenly, Merric's gaze changed, he looked at the horizon with a serious expression.
"Odin, King Agnar is coming!" Merric spoke hastily to Odin.
Hearing Merric, Odin's face changed, he looked up at the dark sky of Jotunheim and shouted loudly, "Oudon, bring us and the dead bodies of the brave warriors back to Asgard."
With his words, a beam of colored energy crashed through the clouds and crashed into Odin and Merric, and all the dead bodies of the Asgardians.
Moments later, everyone disappears from Jotunheim, leaving only the army of ice giants dead on the ground.
As soon as they left, a three-meter-high ice giant with horrifying red eyes appeared on the battlefield.
Seeing the dead ice giants on the ground, Agnar felt the Asgardian aura and let out a roar full of fury and rage!
"ASGARD! BLOOD WILL BE PAID WITH BLOOD!"
With his roar, a cold erupted from his body and spread for almost a hundred kilometers. An ice age came in moments, that was the power of Agnar, the current king of the ice giants.
Asgard, home to the god's Aesir.
Rainbow bridge, Bifrost.
When Merric and Odin left Bifrost, they looked at the dark-skinned old man with a grateful look.
"Congratulations, for returning with the victory for Asgard, First Prince, and Second Prince." Oudon, the current watchman of the universe, looked at Merric and Odin and said with his golden eyes shining slightly.
"Can this still be called a victory?" Odin spoke looking with regret at the hundreds of surviving Asgardians and the thousands of dead bodies.
Merric beside Odin, looked at the thousands of dead bodies with a complicated look. He etched each face into his heart and promised never to forget these warriors, who gave their lives so bravely.
"Brother, record everyone's faces in your memory and never forget them, this is the only tribute we can do to these men". Merric spoke by placing a hand on Odin's shoulder, who looked at all the bodies with determination.
Oudon's golden eyes shone with Merric's words, he looked at the second prince with a serious look.
"Oudon, announce that there will be no party to celebrate victory, only the ritual of death." Leaving these words, Merric pulled Odin out of Bifrost and walked towards the huge golden city on the horizon.
