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In the end, Xu Fu, immersed in the experience of the battle, was unwilling to even use the teleportation portal, letting the icy tridents gathered by the Winter Trolls fall on his body.

Although these icy tridents could pierce through Xu Fu's ordinary clothing, they could not penetrate the defenses of his skin.

Only small white dots remained on Xu Fu's body, but they were quickly restored by Xu Fu's superhuman body that had advanced to the Silver rank.

As he felt the pain emanating from his own body, Xu Fu became even more agitated.

The murderous aura, as intense as a tidal wave, was revealed without any attempt to conceal it.

Combined with the pale blue blood of the troll splattered on his body, and those murderous eyes, he looked incredibly fierce.

At this moment, Xu Fu's entire body seemed to be a demon reborn!

From high above, with Xu Fu in the center, countless Winter Trolls rushed in from all corners.

After being bombarded by the energy cannon, all the Winter Trolls, disregarding the bloodstains on their bodies, resolutely rushed towards Xu Fu, and then died in Xu Fu's palm.

The Winter Trolls, whose very essence is cold, know nothing of fear. They only know that killing Xu Fu, the attacker, will bring them immense glory.

As time went by, more and more debris appeared beneath Xu Fu's feet, slowly forming a small hillock.

Xu Fu, at this moment, seemed to have transformed into a perpetual motion machine, tirelessly turning one Winter Troll after another into ruins.

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On the Nine Realms Bridge, Huomu Daer leaned on his protective sword, keeping his gaze fixed on Xu Fu, who was in Yuedun Haimu.

Upon seeing Xu Fu's expression, which resembled that of a god of war, Homudar questioned Warden for the first time.

Can this demon-like man truly become an ally of Asgard?

Homudar kept asking himself these questions, and only he knew the answer he finally came to.

And so, Homudar silently watched as Xu Fu and the Winter Troll fought each other.

No, to be more precise, Xu Fu was crushing the Winter Trolls.

As time went on, Xu Fu's killing speed did not slow down due to fatigue.

As his melee skills improved and his mental energy surged endlessly, Xu Fu's killing speed increased even more.

In the end, Homudar only saw a Winter Troll climb onto the pile of wreckage, and then a sharp white light flashed by in an instant.

The head of the Winter Troll was sent flying into the sky, and hundreds of such incidents occurred within seconds.

A full day slowly passed, and Xu Fu seemed to be in a frenzy, showing no sign of stopping.

Just as Homodar was about to activate the Nine Realms Bridge to pull Xu Fu back, who was like a madman, Rogi happened to have just returned to Asgard after tricking his own brother.

Seeing the hesitant look on Homudar's face, Roger, despite his curiosity, didn't ask any further questions.

In the end, he also realized that although Homudar was nominally subservient to him.

But the reason is simply that he is now the king of Asgard.

Homudar fundamentally despised himself.

But Roger also liked this situation: you look down on me, but you still listen to my orders. That's the beauty of power.

However, even now, the still meager Roger can only appreciate the benefits of power.

But he didn't let the countless hidden crises and mountain-like responsibilities distract him in the slightest.

Rather than saying he was succeeding the King of Asgard, it would be more accurate to say he was playing a role-playing game, and the role he was playing was that of the God of Asgard.

"Homudar, take me to Yue Dun Haimu. I need to talk to Lao Fei, the King of the Winter Trolls." Logie said, holding Gungnir and putting on an imposing air.

But the word "presence" seemed to have nothing to do with Roger from beginning to end; Roger's current expression even looked somewhat comical.

The most complete reason is that Logie is not arrogant enough; he has become accustomed to using magic and intrigue to impersonate himself.

But it seems that as the number of masks he wears on his face increases endlessly, he no longer even knows what he originally looked like.

The highest level of lying is deceiving even oneself, which is probably exactly the state of mind Roger is in now...

Upon hearing Rogi's order, a hint of hesitation flickered in Homudar's sharp eyes.

He hesitated whether to trick Roger, but in the end his vigilance made him abandon such a dereliction of duty.

"Your Majesty, it is not advisable for you to go to Yuedun Haimu now, because..."

Before Huo Mudaer could explain the current situation of Yue Dunhaimu, Luo Ji interrupted him.

All I can say is that once someone becomes arrogant and overconfident, no one can stop them from becoming a corpse.

"...Homudar, obey the King's decree!"

Homutal had originally intended to make a friendly gesture to Roger, but now it was clear that it was unnecessary.

Although he, Homudar, was a dutiful man, he was also a man of strong character.

Therefore, without thinking, Homudar thrust the Sword of Protection into the control panel of the Nine Realms Bridge.

He even went so far as to cleverly position Roger's arrival location around the battlefield between Xu Fu and the Winter Trolls.

Finally, an unprecedented 'warm' expression appeared on Homudar's bitter face, which looked like everyone owed him money.

He then bowed slightly to Roger, making a gesture of invitation.

Although he thought that Khomutal was acting strangely, Roger only felt that he was feeling aggrieved because Khomutal was disobeying his orders, and did not think much of it.

As he strolled into the spatial passage, he didn't notice Homudar behind him, a look of utter delight on his face.

When Roger stepped out of the electric beam from the Nine Realms Bridge, slamming his fist on Gungnir, this was the scene that greeted his (Qianqianhao's) eyes.

At this moment, the broken remains of tens of millions of Winter Trolls piled up into a towering heap of wreckage, with countless remains staring blankly at the sky with their blood-red eyes.

It seemed to be roaring angrily at the heavens.

The intense visual impact made Roger instinctively hold his breath.

Then, atop the pile of wreckage, Roger vaguely spotted a solitary figure sitting wearily on a throne.

The figure's right hand was gripping the neck of a relentlessly resisting Winter Troll.

The original Gobi Desert was now completely soaked in the unique, dark blue blood of the Winter Trolls.

Although it doesn't have the same bloody smell as human blood.

But from the pile of wreckage formed by tens of millions of Winter Trolls, fresh blood flowed out as if from a great river.

This caused the icy elements to seep out of the blood, making this Gobi Desert appear exceptionally cold.

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Even Logie, the child of the Winter Troll, felt a chill run down his spine.

However, I don't know if this chill comes from my body or my heart.

At this point, describing the current state of Yue Dun Hai Mu as "piles of corpses and stains of blood on the earth" is perfectly apt, and it's not an exaggeration at all; it's exactly what the words mean.

Seeing this frightened situation, Roger habitually took two steps back, and for a moment swallowed hard, feeling guilty and fearful.

Only after he cast a spell on his own eyes did he see the figure sitting alone atop the pile of wreckage; it was Xu Fu.

At this moment, Xu Fu looked as if he had been pulled out of a pool of blood.

This contains the dark blue blood of the Winter Trolls, as well as the pale green blood of Xu Fu himself, who had become a demigod.

The two colors intertwined on Xu Fu's body, making the scene before him look like something out of a myth, both divine and demonic, incredibly terrifying!

The one resisting in Xu Fu's palm was none other than Lao Fei, the King of the Winter Trolls, and most of the injuries on Xu Fu's body were inflicted by this guy.

It can only be said that King Lao Fei is quite capable; he managed to kill Xu Fu several times by precisely timing his ambushes.

However, as the number of Winter Trolls dwindled endlessly, this king was finally captured by Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's current state is not an act of pretense, but rather a genuine feeling of exhaustion.

So he casually used the Green Lantern Ring to conjure a magnificent throne and sat down on the pile of wreckage.

At this moment, he was thinking with his eyes closed about the results of the battle with the Winter Troll. The first result was that the conversion speed of his mental energy had increased dramatically.

This also helped him recover from his poor close-combat skills. Although Xu Fu's close-combat skills are still not very good, he is no longer a burden.

The fragments of the domain also contained the pure thoughts of hundreds of thousands, even tens of thousands, of dead souls.

However, the biggest achievement was that Xu Fu's clown mentality, which had been previously useless, finally came to a complete awakening!

Xu Fu, who was meditating on the battlefield with his eyes closed, realized that Luo Ji coveted his magic.

Suddenly, the photovoltaic array unfolded, and the viewpoint was positioned in the direction of Luo Ji.

In an instant, the lingering killing intent in Xu Fu's eyes nearly caused Roger to lose his composure and his magic to shatter.

The moment Luo Ji's eyes met Xu Fu's, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He forced a slightly embarrassed but still polite expression and waved to Xu Fu.

Xu Fu casually pinched Lao Fei, who was still putting up a futile resistance, and teleported to Luo Ji's side.

Seeing Xu Fu suddenly appear in front of him, Luo Ji habitually took two steps back again, his nerves on edge, ready to escape at any moment.

Although he knew that Xu Fu was an ally of Asgard, the chances of him being harmed were slim.

But Xu Fu's current expression is truly one of extreme fear.