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Chapter 4 Loki's Sword (8)

Ivar did not stop too much for Amy. He tried his best to sprinkle the huge rain of flames in front of Jutland's army, forcing them to stop their approaching pace.

Ivar took the opportunity to complete the entire line of troops. Under Fenrir's roar, Ivar's army rushed towards Jutland's front in a black way. The offense and defense were instantly transferred. Under the huge number of people between the two sides, this would be a one-sided massacre.

However, anger made Jutland's army resist stubbornly. Their infantry formed two round formations, protected their bodies with shields, and desperately resisted the impact of Ivar's troops. The archers stood between the two round formations, constantly consuming Ivar's troops.

Jutland's lord was protected in the innermost circular formation, and used his words to inspire the morale of his subordinates. This time, he was here to fight Ivar for the desperate battle!

Looking at the anxious battle, Ivar couldn't help it. He rode Fenriel to the front of the army and sprinkled the hottest flames at the enemy. Jutland's soldiers wanted to use a spear square to block his footsteps, but the spear tips, connected to the gun rod, were melted and burned by the flames around Ivar before touching Ivar's skin!

No weapon could penetrate the fire and hurt Ivar, and no one could block Fenrir's footsteps! In the blink of an eye, Ivar had already broken through Jutland's first shield wall!

Jutland's troops rushed from both sides. They fought desperately to repel the enemy troops rushing up with Ivar, and finally filled the gap back.

However, no one could do anything about Ivar Ivar's troops in the round formation, and Ivar himself was still fighting against Jutland slowly. Ivar himself had already broken through Jutland's second shield wall alone and rushed towards Jutland's lord!

Ivar came too fast. Jutland's lord saw Ivar approaching. Before he could draw his sword, Fenrir had already rushed to him with Ivar. Ivar grabbed Jutland's lord with one hand, and with Fenrir's speed, he pulled him off from his horse!

"Who can kill me?"

Ivar showed the enemy the Lord Jutland who was picked up by him.

"Who can kill me? Who can kill me!!! Look, this is the price of disobeying me!"

After a sneer, a flame climbed up the body of Lord Jutland along his hands. It was a flame from the elf-level magician. It could not be extinguished or destroyed. Once it was ignited, I could only wait for it to burn out.

Ivar smiled grimly, admiring Lord Jutland's expression when he was dying.

——"I can kill you."

Ivar's smile suddenly frozen.

In the public eye, the fire wrapped around Lord Jutland suddenly left his body for some reason, floated up and drifted towards the sky. Ivar turned Fenriel over—

The direction where the flames flew was Amy slowly rising into the air.

She was still closing her eyes, lying flat, her head and feet drooping, only her waist was lifted high by a mysterious force. Countless Mars floated up with her, dancing in the air, like a demon's dance.

Ivar's body shook violently, and at that moment, all the fires that were sprinkled on the battlefield by Ivar were sucked to Amy. They wrapped Amy, like swaddling clothes carefully protecting the baby. In a trance, Ivar seemed to hear the flames singing birthday songs.

Amid the song, Amy's charred skin burned by the flames faded away, revealing her skin as lubricated as a newborn baby. When the song ended, Amy also opened her eyes - the burns on her body were healed, but her face became pale and ugly, like the devil who had just broken free from the chains.

At that moment, her whole body ignited!

Lord Jutland, who reacted, stabbed Ivar's hand with a sword and fell back to the ground. In the pain, Ivar felt that all the flames in his body were being pulled away by Amy.

Ivar's trembling voice sounded on the battlefield: "It's Loki's protection!"

——The guardians of Lokiga can be protected from burns from flames.

——The guardian of Lokika, can guide the direction of the flame.

Ivar, who had lost his flame, looked no longer so terrible. He looked around and the soldiers of Jutland were approaching him carefully with weapons - he was already deeply trapped in the enemy formation.

He wanted to curse, why was that woman at this time when she got Loki's protection? If it were earlier, he wouldn't have rushed into the enemy formation like this. If it were later, the enemy's formation would have been dispersed by him!

——No, did she deliberately choose such a time point?

He seemed to hear the song of flames ringing again - celebrating the birth of a new demon!

"This is impossible! I should be the only one who can be protected by Lokika, only me!"

Ivar yelled loudly. If Loki's guardianship could exist in multiple numbers like the guardianship of all other gods, then what did he think that the fate added to him are considered?

Amy landed on the ground. She raised her hand and looked at the flames burning in her hands: the God of Love has really become the God of Fire, and it is stronger than before - just like Ivar when he was young.

Aphrodite and Loki belong to different gods. It is understandable that Frigata will become Loki, why does Aphrodite also?

——Is the principle of the magic system of the Qiqiu Empire really as people have always recognized?

But Ivar could not calm down like Amy. He left Jutland's lord and the enemy troops approaching him and threw flames at Amy frantically.

However, the flame cannot hurt Amy, just as the flame cannot hurt Ivar.

Ivar's shouting became more and more frightened: "Loki's protection! It's really Loki's protection!"

In front of Ivar who was in a madness, Amy raised her hand high and pointed to the flames floating in the sky:

"Ivar, you, who are protected by the same kind of protection, should you hear the fire telling what the fire is saying?"

Ivar attacked Amy even more frantically with his flames.

"I can't hear anything!"

"You told me before that there can only be one guardian of Loki. But if you listen carefully, are they saying that the god of fire Loki was born?"

Amy's words pierced Ivar like a sharp sword. He did not understand the depth of Amy's power, but Amy's various performances in front of him really made him extremely afraid!

Amy has not attacked or exuded a deterrence so far, which makes Ivar unable to determine her level of protection - what level does this woman have to be? Elf? Big Elf? Or - Elf King?

Ivar's whole body was trembling at Amy's words. He shouted at Amy at the top of his lungs: "Nonsense! I am Loki's messenger, and you are just a fake!"

Taking advantage of Ivar's madness, a soldier stabbed him with a spear. Ivar let out a painful moan, and then suddenly a raging fire ignited all over his body!

"Come on! Use your power to suppress me! Since you say you are the god of fire, try suppressing me with your power!"

However, Ivar's words were full of guilt. In his eyes, another Lokika Guardian suddenly appeared, which threatened the root of his beliefs!
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