Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 409: The God of Symbiosis (1)
Two days, fleeting.
With the arrival of the fire festival day once every ten years, all men, women and children in the town gathered in the square. The inner three floors and the outer three floors formed a circle, and everyone had an excited look on their faces.
In the very center of the town square, there is a tall tower surrounded by dozens of thick logs. After the wooden tower is ignited, a raging flame soars into the sky, emitting a billowing red heat wave. .
Among them, the young men, wearing Viking-style armor and horn-style helmets, holding a solid armor buckler in one hand, and holding a bladed long sword high in the other, they look like a warrior on an expedition. Perseverance.
Boom boom boom!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Along with the thunderous rumbling of the sword blade hitting the shield, the Viking men's faces rose red and blue veins bulged, and they made a deafening roar of war with their throats!
Among all of them, under the burning wooden tower, is the dragon's blood immortal who drank, and inherited Beowulf's will, the second generation of Danish hero-Vigraf!
I saw him wearing an ancient armor full of scratches, his hands holding a sharp sword that was incompletely red as blood, and his long hair and beards were loosely tangled, like the mane of a lion king. Then, a pair of pupils exudes a strong domineering!
A huge, scarlet, blood-stained flag was hunting on the spire in the center of the square.
The banner depicts a ferocious and evil dragon, which is pierced from top to bottom by an exquisite ornate long sword, surrounded by flying eagle wings, and the rest is embellished with some gold inlaid patterns.
This town holds a fire festival every ten years.
All men who have married and have given birth to young adults will wear Viking armor, gather in the burning flame tower, hold high the bright red flag depicting the legend of the ancestors, and head to the cave where the evil dragon is buried.
In the past thousand or two hundred years, the evil dragon has not tried to resurrect. Had it not been for Vigraf and this group of people to obstruct them in every way, at the cost of being buried in the small town every ten years, they would have already broken through the seal. NS.
Like the son of the old man Xell, Jens’s father was buried in the cave where the evil dragon was on the fire sacrifice day ten years ago, and soon afterwards, she became grief-stricken and died of illness.
And that fire festival day was also the worst casualty in the town. Nearly the entire army was wiped out and killed in the cave. Only one person survived, and that was Vigraf.
Now in this small town, the men who are still alive, have married, and have given birth to children can be counted almost at a glance, and there are only twenty or thirty people left!
Twenty or thirty men...
Be aware that this is a small town, but it has a population of thousands of people, of which more than 60% are women, and the elderly and children are the rest!
Only from the existing number of people, you can see what a painful price this small town has paid to seal Grendel!
However, it is worth it!
After all, they waited for hope that today, one thousand or two hundred years later, they can completely end this blood feud that has lasted for dozens of centuries!
Brynhild is the most kind-hearted, so he suggested: "Actually, you only need to lead the way. Without so many people going over, we can get rid of Grendel."
The neatly dressed men showed anger after hearing what she said, and some even cursed a few swear words.
"No way!"
Viglav took a look at her, and then cut the gold and refused. There was no timidity in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "We must see with our own eyes the destruction of the evil dragon Grendel. This is our family’s greatest wish for thousands of years!"
Brynhild wanted to persuade him again, but was stayed by Alvetra, who shook his head at her slightly and said, "Stop talking, just let them follow. After all, they promised. It has paid too much a heavy price."
Brownhild was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized why the men were glaring at her.
This is their promise to stick to the millennium. If they retreat at this last moment, wouldn't it be a great insult to their predecessors and ancestors?
So, they must go!
Not only to witness the death of Grendel, but also to personally end this grievance, marking a perfect end to the ancestor’s promise that spanned the millennium.
"Warriors, drink this glass of wine!"
"Go into the ocean with a threaded bow, and charge with Odin's blessing. Don't be afraid of death and pain, because this is our long-cherished wish!"
In the singing of blessings from wives, mothers or daughters, the men held up the cup made of horns with solemn expression, and then drank the bright red blood in the cup in one gulp.
"Go!!!"
Viglav held up the broken blade and let out a battle cry like thunder.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The men screamed up to the sky, followed Vigraf with their shields and swords, and marched toward the snow-covered mountain range in the distance.
Lord's Lifebreaker, Dongshilang, and Xiaowu stayed in this town to prevent the dragon from suddenly rushing out of the cave, causing casualties to these residents, and then took the Valkyrie to follow.
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Although these Viking men are wearing armor, they are not slow at all. Under the leadership of Vigraf, they quickly traversed the mountain along the rugged path.
After passing through the barriers of the mountains, everyone came to a swamp with dense vegetation. There were towering trees surrounded by several people. The dense branches and leaves overlapped and covered the sky.
Obviously this is the forest swamp where Beowulf defeated giants and banshees in the legend, and finally died!
Viglav has been here countless times. Even in this huge forest swamp, he still led the crowd with ease, crossing this ancient swamp, and came to the final destination of their trip!
At the end of this forest swamp~IndoMTL.com~ there is a dark tunnel that can accommodate several people in parallel, extending diagonally downwards, and you can't see the end at a glance.
Standing on the edge of the tunnel can still vaguely feel the breeze coming from the bottomless abyss, as if the evil dragon is breathing, and people can’t help but feel a heavy sense of oppression. The few young men who were slightly weaker were already sweating profusely at this moment.
Vigraf took a deep breath, and when he was about to leaned down to lead the way, he was stopped by Alvette on the side:
"The next road, let us Valkyrie take the lead."
After that, regardless of whether he agrees or not, Alvette and other Valkyrie drew out the silver swords on their waists, lined up in a two-to-one formation, protecting Lorde in the middle, and then slowly leaned over. Enter the tunnel.
Vigraf was silent for a moment. He understood what Alvette meant, so he waved to beckon the others to follow, and entered the cave one after another behind the Valkyrie.
There was no light in the whole tunnel, and the road under her feet was quite rugged and steep. In order to take care of the mortals following, Alvette raised his hand to release a magic, illuminating the entire dark tunnel.