Chapter 410: Faith Or Madness?

Grjötgard was drenched in blood, covered from head to toe with crimson red, one would think it was his skin complexion.

Hagen and Bjorn were speechless because what they had just seen was something that should not even be possible.

Grjötgard faced them all on his own and did not even get a scratch.

Salgard looked at his brother with pride, this was the very reason why he respected Grjötgard.

Grjötgard had even slayed the horses so they could not retreat, he did not need a prisoner as he could not speak their language.

"W-What was that?" Bjorn asked, dazed by what he had seen.

"That was my brother, the man feared as the god of war," Salgard said.

Grjötgard took a deep breath and recollected himself, the beating of shields stopped the moment this happened and the men got on their knees.

Bjorn, Salgard, and Hagen remained on their feet as Grjötgard turned to face them.

At that moment, he did have the aura of a god.