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Chapter 693: Draw and Land of Mist

"Boom!"

Two attacks landed on the interrupter at the same time. A loud noise spread throughout every corner of the Arena. The next second, Yang Le and Thor didn't even have time to steady themselves before they were overturned by an irresistible powerful force.

The two people got up from the Ground one after another. When the Dust settled, the Figure of the third party who interrupted the Battle finally revealed itself.

That was a Golden Spear that looked perfectly natural. The straight Gun Body flashed with golden Streaming Light, and the sharp Gun tip was completely submerged into the already dilapidated Ground.

"Gungnir?!"

Thor looked at the Divine Spear in front of him in Surprise. It's better to say that anyone who knows this Divine Weapon was surprised by its sudden appearance. This is all because its Master is currently one of the Audience, Asgard's God King (Odin)—Odin.

Yang Le naturally also knew who the holder of this Spear was, so he and Thor, including all the Audience present, all turned their Line of Sight to the Royal Stand located in the Center of the Arena.

There, Odin, wearing golden armor and a golden helmet, was condescendingly overlooking everyone present. After the entire Scene quieted down and everyone's Line of Sight locked onto him, Odin Opening.

"Stop here. The Purpose of both sides this time is only Sparring, but the Power of the Moves used by both sides just now clearly exceeded the scope of Sparring. Therefore, I, Odin, hereby announce the termination of Sparring!"

The God King (Odin) has already given an Order. Not to mention Yang Le, all Asgardian including Thor will definitely obey Odin's Order. Then this Battle will definitely not continue.

The two people in the Center of the Arena all breathed a sigh of relief. Their Bodies all relaxed, then they smiled at each other and at the same time reached out and shook Hands.

At this point, this inseparable Battle finally ended in a Draw.



"Hey~ Your man is pretty good." Loki winked at Gwen sitting beside her.

This is not the first time Loki has joked about her relationship with Yang Le, making Gwen, who was originally a little shy, a little immune. In the second half of the Sparring, she even entered a stage of giving up, anyway, there are only two people here, say whatever you want.

"Thor is also very strong. It's the first time I've seen someone able to battle **Happy Hogan** for so long without being at a disadvantage." Gwen also followed up with a few compliments to Thor, even though she knew Yang Le didn't use his full Power. She couldn't say it at this time, as this is a basic matter of courtesy. Gwen still has this level of Emotional Intelligence.

"Really? Then we are both the same." Loki familiarly leaned close to Gwen, it can almost be said that she immediately pressed close to the latter's Body. Even through the leather armor, Gwen could feel the warmth of Loki's Body.

If you ask why Loki can be so open, it's all because the two of them are not sitting in the ordinary Audience Seats at this time. Of course, they are not sitting in the Royal Stand either.

The two of them arrived at the Scene of the Battle after a short Speed race. Afterwards, Loki, in a happy Mood, pulled Gwen to the Statue at the very top of the Arena.

According to her, this is her special seat. Whenever Loki doesn't want to listen to the nagging of her King and Queen, she will come to this Aspect to watch the Battle. Although most Asgardian's competitions are boring, listening to the sounds of fighting and killing below can still make her happy.

Gwen did not agree with this. Although she didn't say it explicitly, she still mentally labeled Loki as a sadist, and also mourned for Thor, who was liked by her, for a few Seconds.

In this way, in a Corner that no one noticed, Loki and Gwen treated the Battle between Thor and Yang Le as background noise, started a girls' talk intermittently, but most of the time Loki started Topics, and Gwen generally just echoed.

During this period, although Loki had also made intimate Moves, it was the first time she leaned her entire delicate Body over like this. Even if the other party is a girl, Gwen is not used to this kind of intimate Moves, so she subconsciously chose to distance herself.

Watching Gwen jump away as if in a conditioned reflex, Loki crossed her legs, then put her Arm on her Knee and then propped up her Head, looking at the other party with a playful Gaze.

"So Cute, you look like a little Animal, no wonder that Yang Le would like you." "Sorry, I don't like this kind of overly close contact." Gwen touched her Arm, while ignoring Loki's evaluation of her.

"Okay, I thought we had already become Friends." Loki closed her Eyes, and when she opened them, they became watery, like the Eyes of a abandoned little Animal. Coupled with her mature Figure, there is a strong sense of contrast.

If it were someone who didn't know the Truth, they might really be deceived by her, but unfortunately Gwen not only knows Loki's True Identity, she is also a straight woman and is not moved by Loki's charm at all.

Loki curled her lips, it seems that only Thor would fall for this trick. Other Asgardian who see her make this Expression wish they could grow eight pairs of Wings and fly away to escape.

"So boring." Loki sighed. "Forget it, the Scene will end soon, let's leave too. Remember to tell my Queen that I brought you to watch the Battle, otherwise she will definitely scold me."

Gwen naturally agreed readily, and also thought about whether she should distance herself from Loki. This long-legged beauty with black Hair has the same level of Danger as her beauty.

Sighing, Gwen shot out a Web and began to descend towards Yang Le's Position. Loki also snapped her fingers and then disappeared in the Original Place.

Just like the two people who wanted to leave the special seats, everyone in the Arena also began to leave. This short and lively grand occasion has also come to an end.

Although the Arena will become deserted, the Asgardian who watched this grand occasion will talk about this grand occasion on the way back. It is estimated that Asgardian will be immersed in this Sparring for a period of time to come.

Where there is liveliness, there is naturally desolation, but this word is destined to be unrelated to Asgard today. But it may be different in other Kingdoms located on the same World Tree as Asgard.

Take Niflheim for example now. A strong man wearing black armor stood on a Cliff. The most striking thing about the man should be his Hair, which looks like an Egyptian Pharaoh's headdress, and his Severed Hand.

The man's Left Hand is missing. His entire forearm is wrapped in a piece of golden Metal, carved with various exquisite patterns and Text. It looks more like a exquisite work of art than a Weapon.

The man stood coldly on the Cliff and looked down, not knowing what he was searching for, until a Sound called out to him, and the man reacted.

"Still dreaming? Tyr?" (End of chapter)

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