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Kapitel 138: [138] The Battle of Norse

Chapter 138: The Battle of Norse

[Third Person Point of View]

The Norse Pantheon's initial plan was to simply send just Thor to Japan and deal with Aqua. They were confident that their God of Thunder alone would be enough for Aqua, or any ally he might have now that Quetzalcoatl was not there.

Later they realized they were mistaken.

The presence of a Divine Sun Goddess was blooming like a torch from the Hoshino Household, powerful enough to negate the upper hand they received after removing Quetzalcoatl from this war.

That's why there was a delay in sending Thor. Odin had to figure out a solution to this. Sitting on his throne in the Asgardian Castle while stroking his beard, Odin went over this decision of his. 

While he did so, a dark-skinned man stood under the staircase of his throne. It was Heimdal, the All-Seeing Eye of Norse, and the foggy hologram that floated in the air, a live stream of Midgard Japan presented on it, was only possible by his power.

It was not very clear, not capturing everything, but it was good enough. "I don't think this was a bad decision…"

Odin muttered out loud, and Loki, who was sitting on a chair nearby, scoffed hearing it. "It's fine. Aquamarine isn't our only target, no, he's rather a hassle—the main target of Yggdrasil was that actress. So if we sent Thor alone, he'd have to fetch her from the house after having dealt with Aqua. We can't be sure how injured he'll be by then so that Goddess hiding in the house might have defeated her."

"Mhm," Odin agreed. That's why he sent his other two sons, Thor's two brothers, Baldur and Vidar, to join in this conquest.

While there was a chance that Thor alone was enough to deal with both Aqua and this unknown Goddess, it didn't hurt to be careful. Besides, it's not as if the Norse lacked numbers.

While Thor will focus on the initial goal of subjugating Aqua, the other two would gang up on the Hoshino Household which the Divine Sun Goddess was protecting.

Her sun divinity was so intense that initially when they sensed her presence, they thought it was Amaterasu, and almost canceled the entire plan. But when they realized that it was an unaffiliated Goddess of unknown origin, who was camping inside the Hoshino Household for some reason, the decision was final and the three brothers were sent to Japan.

"...Heimdall, rewind a little," Odin ordered as the scene rewinded a bit. Just a minute ago, the scene he had been surprised by played again.

The gate of Bifrost opened, and the three sons of Odin were teleported by Heimdall. Rainbow beams rained on Tokyo, having been allowed access thanks to the help from Fallen Angel Kokabiel, as the three brothers appeared in the sky one after the other.

Boom-!

Thor swung Mjolnir the second he appeared above the boy and the sound of bones crunching filled the area. The air exploded on the spot with a boom and the impact sent Aqua into the river below.

An Instant Dungeon was automatically opened by the usage of Bifrost, so the surge of water that rained upon the city from the impact didn't actually affect the real world. 

About ten seconds later, the sky reverberated and shimmered with light when Aqua leaped out of the water and an Icon manifested overhead. Odin found himself caught off guard once again, the sight of a 15-year-old human using Icons going beyond him.

'...Is it because of his lineage? Truly incredible.' Odin decided, till the scene sped up and shifted to the Hoshino Household. There, Baldur and Vidar floated overhead.

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Around the same time,

"Finally home…" Ichigo stretched his arms as he stepped out of the car, yawning.

Despite all these new powers he now had, he was still working his job. 'Truly there is no stop to corporate slavery,' he shook his head.

He walked to the door and found it locked. He had the key, but he wondered why it was locked. It was nighttime already, Miyako and Tsubasa should be home by now. To check if they had been notified about some sudden tour, he took out his phone and checked the notifications. 

"Ah," Indeed, there was an occasion. There were messages from Ai, telling him to go to her house instead of his when he'll return. Miyako and Tsubasa were there already.

"I wonder what the occasion is," he rubbed the back of his head and began to walk to the Hoshino Household. It was right beside his house, just a few seconds of walking, but Ichigo had to pause for a moment when he thundered as if it was the call of the apocalypse.

At the same time, his innate instincts sensed a change in the energy around them—his eyes caught the spread of an aura around the world that separated this space from the normal world. The presence of normal humans that he felt a moment earlier vanished, leaving only him and those inside the Hoshino household in this space.

"Whoa, what is this now?" he shuddered a little as a few more explosions came from the distant sky, shaking his head and quickly walking over to the gate of Ai's house.

There, he was surprised once again, "Whoa," there was a double layer of barrier just outside the house, one green and the other blue, wrapped over one another.

He placed a hand at the barrier, and surprisingly it phased through, which meant he was allowed access.

"Ichigo-!" there was a call coming from the yard behind the gate, and his head snapped to look at the horrifying expression of Miyako. She was walking out of the house's door with Ai and the others beside her, all looking at him. "Behind you!"

Ichigo snapped his head backward, and a hand slapped the side of his face. He was sent flying backward, away from the barrier, while the women yelled from inside.

He slammed against a house, and it crumbled to dust.

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Earlier,

When the girls returned home and told Ai about Aqua's instructions, she knew there was something wrong. He knew she wasn't used to these types of situations, nor did she ever use formations before. Yet he put this responsibility on her shoulders meant it was potentially an emergency.

She invited Ichigo and Miyako into her house, but while Miyako was already there, Ichigo was late due to some work. While waiting for him, Ai began to work on the formation and array. The girls were told to do their daily routine, and in the meantime, Ai finished taking care of the orders.

Then, she changed her outfit into that of the Light Goddess and sat down to sip tea. She had to be prepared for anything, even if she didn't know what to expect.

Hours passed, and she caught the aura of Aqua on the edge of her senses.

She activated her X-ray vision to look at him kilometers away from her, and a thin smile formed on her lips.

Thankfully, everything was alright.

He was just there, almost-

Boom-!

A Warhammer swung into his face that he barely blocked with his arms. Even from this distance, due to her focus, Ai did not miss the sound of his bones crunching. The air exploded on the spot with a boom and the impact sent Aqua into the river below.

Ai shot up from her seat. "No…!"

Her shout caught the attention of all who were in the area. They looked at her with confused and startled eyes, and she ran out of the door instead of explaining.

"..." Ruby caught the morbid expression in Ai's and immediately realized this was related to Aqua. She ran behind Ai and the girls exchanged glances before following along.

Miyako followed them too, her eyes already changing shape into their new tech-like form.

When they stepped into the front yard of the house, everyone shivered in fear.

"Ichigo-!" Miyako yelled for Ichigo, who was about to step into the barrier when a large figure loomed behind him. "Behind you!"

A skinny hobo man, no, a Viking Deity, slammed Ichigo on the face with the back of his hand, as he was sent slamming into a building nearby. The building crumbled, and Tsubasa began to run out.

"Father!" she yelled and shot out, but Ai grabbed her.

"No! There are two of them!" Ai shouted, pointing to the other Viking in the sky.

A Viking Deity, bulky in opposition to the skinny one, as well as wielding a sword unlike the unwarmed one that attacked Ichigo, floated outside the double-layer barrier with an easy-going yet arrogant look on his face. 

He stood in the air silently, not attacking the barrier mindlessly unlike what a few of the girls expected, yet still, the sheer pressure from his floating presence caused some of the girls to faint.

Kana fell first, followed by Shoko, and at last Miyako. They slumped to the ground and the others gasped in worry.

The situation was looking bad.

Just then, a brilliant purple light shot from where Ichigo was sent flying, and hit the skinny God on his back. He slammed into the barrier and failed to phase in. Indeed, the barrier was working as intended.

That surprised the bulky god in the sky, while the skinny one turned around right after the beam ended. When he did, a stone-like humanoid was already in front of him. He grabbed the God by the throat, tossing him into the air and slamming his chin with a superheated, glowing fist. He didn't end it there, when the God stopped in the air, he raised a hand toward him and fired another purple, rainbow-colored beam.

Zzzhinggg~!

The entire area hummed with the sound of superheated energy burning through the air, while the God blocked it with his arms crossed and groaned. The other god leaped down from the air to attack the crystalsapien, Ichigo, who quickly dodged by jumping into the barrier.

The god attacked the barrier with his sword, but it didn't have any effect. So he just grumbled and looked back at his brother in the air, "Are you alright, brother Baldur?"

"Ah, shit, this one's strong," Baldur chuckled as he uncrossed his arm, revealing a huge grin. He appeared slightly injured, but not bothered.

In the meantime, Ichigo crouched down to check on his wife on the ground who had lost consciousness earlier. "Hey, get a hold of yourself!" He tried to wake her but to no avail. 

In the end, Tsubasa made a quick decision to pick up her mother, as well as Kana and Shoko, and carried the three of them into the house. She returned soon, alone, and transformed into her yokai cat form.

Ai exchanged glances with Ichigo and then quickly formulated orders, "Yuzuru and Asia, go inside the house. Protect the unconscious."

"We're here, what's going on?!" Just then, Irina and Xenovia rushed into the front yard from the backyard, where they were training in the gym.

Asia and Yuzuru exchanged glances and ran inside. They wished they could help, but right now they knew they'd just be a big target and liability in this battle.

"Gghr, how dare enemies target the Lord's house?!" Four cubs joined behind Ai next, their small builds growing in size with each step, and Blue joined them to stand as five house-sized white tigers.

Everyone looked up at the Asgardian Gods with careful frowns. Ai Hoshino, as the Goddess of Light, stood at the front beside Ichiho, with Ruby, Tsubasa, and the tigers behind her. 

None of them attacked first, remaining inside the barrier was the better choice. The two Gods looked down at them with surprised yet amused looks etched upon their faces.

"This is interesting," The skinnier of the two Gods, Baldur, said, with his burn injury already healed. "I wasn't expecting so many of them, especially the two at the front. They're particularly strong. Who do you want to take on, Vidar?"

Vidar fiddled with his sword and looked at Ai, and then at Ichigo who had taken the form of a Crystalsapien. "Brother, as a God of Light yourself, the area will get too bright and flashy if you clash with that woman. Besides, my sword might not be a good weapon against that stone-like guy, your fists will be much better." The Nordic God of Vengeance finished as his eyes locked back with Ai.

Baldur shrugged, "Sure, I'll take care of the stone guy, he annoyed me anyway. You focus on the Goddess." 

"...This is not looking good," Ai scowled deeply, her heightened hearing picking up on their conversation, as well as their names.

The Gleaming God of Aesir, Baldur.

The Fenrir Eater of Aseir, Vidar.

"Alright, then," Baldur smirked and shrugged his shoulders, dusting off his palms. "First, let's take down the barrier. It looks strong."

He kicked the air, leaving an exploding trail of wind behind him, and drew a curled fist backward. His fist gleamed with the light of a star and he slammed it against the double-layer barrier wrapping around the house.

The air reverberated like the sound of a city-sized drum, the sound traveling for miles around. A small crack formed in the giant dome, but it didn't break right away. But who knew how many more it could endure?

Ai and Ichigo exchanged glances and then nodded. She looked back at her daughter, Tsubasa, and at the tiger cubs. "Stay back, inside the barrier."

Then, she and Ichigo leaped toward the Gods. Ichigo's fists crackled with electricity now, since heat and light-related attacks might not be the best choice against a God of Light, while Ai shone like the light of midday sun and drove head-first toward Vidar.

Baldur crackled and collided fists with Ichigo, sending booms through the air, while Ai parried Vidar's sword with a sword of light of her own.

The situation grew intense, the neighborhood turning to dust aside from the Hoshino Household, while in the distance Aqua and Thor collided against one another.

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Kapitel 139: [139] Storm vs Storm, God vs Demi-God

Chapter 139: Storm vs Storm, God vs Demi-God

My body was shaken from the abrupt slam from Mjölnir, but I was used to fighting in such states. I steadied myself in mid-air, speeding like a bullet toward the Norse god flying backward from my earlier punch, my gaze fixed on his figure as he shook off the surprise of my resilience.

The [Tiger Icon] above me throbbed with the energy of a primal beast, pouring me with power as I threw another fist at Thor. The Thunder God blocked it with his trusty hammer, and my punch failed to even make him budge. 

'So his hammer can act as a great shield,' I realized. It's powerful if it could block the same punch that sent its owner flying a moment earlier. I exchanged seven more blows with Thor, and while he blocked two with his hammer, dodging one, he had to use his hammer to slam back at me for the other attacks.

Surprisingly, he wasn't taking an offensive stance. Curious, I slowed down and gave him a stare of defiance. "Too weak to fight back?" I taunted him.

"Why do you bear an Icon, mortal?" Thor's voice thundered across the expanse, I noted a mix of intrigue and caution laced in his tone. His interest, however, earned no favor from me.

'So that's why he's not fighting? Because he is curious about my Icon?' Sadly, this was not a Q&A forum; this was a battleground, where the only truths acknowledged were those forged in the heat of conflict, I did not want to share a talk.

"I have no words for you, coward," I countered sharply, smirking tauntingly in the vortex of power swirling about us. 

Thor's expression soured, a scowl marring his features as he dismissed my reticence with a snort. "Coward? I? How blasphemous."

"Are you not? You attacked a 'mortal' out of nowhere with no time to fight back," I taunted. I didn't actually consider that cowardice, that was fast work instead. But my words were working to piss off this Thunder God.

"You require a display of bravery," he announced, and with a motion that spoke of centuries of dominion over the lightning and thunder, his willpower bloomed in the sky in the form of a hexagon-shaped Icon. The sky roared, growing stormier, as the heavens scowled down at the both of us.

I blinked, looking at the Icon. That was the [Storm Icon], the physical manifestation of the tempest that bellowed with the fury of the heavens. It's not surprising that he'll have such an Icon, it suited him well.

"I hear you use thunder as well?" he kicked the air and blitzed above me, his hammer swinging backward. "Allow me to test your meager dominion over the storm."

The air between us crackled with the imminent promise of destruction. His hammer once again rushed to meet my face, and my fist cut through the air to intercept it. Our weapons of choice met in a cataclysmic sound of explosion, and the Instant Dungeon found itself cracking out of sheer pressure.

As thick and ancient as the world's oldest oaks, bolts of lightning danced a deadly ballet around us. Each one, imbued with Thor's indomitable will of the storm, met the wild, untamed essence of my [Tiger Icon] head-on. I refused to use my own power of lightning here, it'd be of no help. 

However, my Tiger Icon birthed a storm of its own. Raindrops froze and turned into snowfall, and the weight of snowstorms, and avalanches was carried by my fists. My initial punches that failed to budge Mjölnir now send it and its owner backward. The impact would be far greater if I managed a direct hit to his body.

Our raw display of nature's unfettered wrath clashing with primal savagery, seemed to command the attention of the very heavens, casting the battleground in a surreal light that bore witness to our deadlock. I knew who they were; the Shinto Gods could not interfere here, but they didn't want to miss out on this incredible sight.

"Is this all you have, mortal?" It was Thor's turn to taunt me, his voice thundering above the storm. "Quite pathetic for a White Tiger."

How insulting. I chuckled as blood licked the blood trickling down my lips, refusing to rise to his bait. I could access my White Flames as well as Void Powers right now, that'd have put him in his place, but that'd burn too much of my soulfire. I had my family to save after defeating Thor, I had to preserve my resources.

Again Thor's mastery over the storm that was without parallel, each swing of his Mjölnir unleashing cataclysms that reshaped the battlefield to his will, it was getting harder to win without letting loose. The city beneath us looked like it went through nuclear bombs, tall buildings falling while fire surged even under the snow and rain.

Thor's punch hit me in the forehead and sent me hurling down into the buildings. I slammed into a few, leaving them into dust, and leaped back just in time to clash with his hammer once again.

Lightning and snowstorms clashed, and the world roared in response. 

Rain transformed into sharp spears, and the howling wind became chains seeking to bind and break me. Despite the formidable arsenal at my command, I found myself being driven back, the relentless barrage of elemental fury costing me dearly. I was taking damage at each second. Each evasion, each parry, was a battle; I didn't have a hard time keeping up, but Thor's tempestuous assault clearly hadn't taken much from him.

It became increasingly clear that this battle would not be decided on brute strength or stamina alone. Thor was a deity whose name echoed through ancient lore, and with the help of the [Storm Icon], he was many times more powerful. 

I realized that victory—my victory—required a level of power beyond the one I had right now. To claim this battle as my own, I needed to delve into the very depths of my power. I had to step up my game now. 

With a sigh, I closed my eyes and reached deep within my soul, where my connection to the Icons lay. Thor's hammer hit on me, and I didn't bother to block. I was sent flying, and I used that few seconds of flight to choose a new Icon for myself. The [Tiger Icon], as formidable as it was, was not very helpful unless I tapped into its greater powers. 

So, I brought it a friend.

The sky roared, the sea of dark clouds pausing and shifting, as the cosmos seemed to part in two. I took a moment to connect to it, it had been a while since I used it, this was an old Icon from back in my 6th life as the White Tiger, so the Tiger Icon found it nostalgic. Alongside the Tiger Icon, a second symbol of power coalesced into being.

 It didn't replace the Tiger Icon, no, it appeared beside it. Two whole Icons reigned over me. The [Storm Icon], this one belonging to me, shimmered in the sky.

Thor's eyes widened, the relentless advance of his storm momentarily faltering at the sight. My [Storm Icon] sent his mind in a whirl of confusion and shock. He looked above him, finding his own Icon, and then back at mine. Mine was connected by a golden thread, creating an infinity loop with the [Tiger Icon]; the two of them had a synergy, unlike most others, reminiscing over the days of a snowstorm.

This time, however, thanks to my Storm Path, it wasn't here to bring snowstorms alone, it brought thunder that split the sky in two. One side of the sky belonged to me, and the other belonged to the man ahead.

"A second Icon... Impossible!" Thor finally let his lips form words, his astonishment palpable, his voice carrying a weight of disbelief. "How?! How does a mortal come to wield such power?"

By now he must have felt that I'm a Demi-God, yet still, he called me a mortal. How condescending. How arrogant for a weakling little god.

"Oh, a mere mortal I am not," I declared, the air around us thick with the power of my proclamation. "But I have no intention of revealing my secrets to a cowardly, weak little god. Let's end this." 

Empowered by the dual might of my Icons, I surged forward, my form a blur against the backdrop of the storm. The dark clouds moved with me, invading Thor's space, as the air around us became a canvas upon which our battle was painted in devastating strokes. I supposed the spectating Gods were having a feast.

I used my Path's powers for the first time against Thor, the [Storm Icon] amplifying each of my attacks. My strikes became tempests in their own right, challenging Thor's dominion over the storm with every blow landed.

Thor didn't go down right away, however, he wasn't as weak as I taunted him to be. Our clash was a spectacle that blurred the lines between reality and illusion. The god of thunder's hammer was still the most problematic thing here, changing size from small to big depending on his attack, and sending me hurling back when it landed on me. 

But it landed on me only a few times. I dodged most of it, blocking the others, as my lightning, thick and untamed, arced across the sky to clash with Thor's. Although this was not a permanent state, my dominion over the storm overwhelmed Thor's.

"What is this situation…?" Thor spat with a frown as he clashed with me, his voice laced with astonishment. His gaze sometimes flickered on the [Storm Icon] hovering beside the [Tiger Icon], a mix of anger and humiliation crossing his features.

How could a mortal have what he didn't? – I guessed that's what he's thinking right now.

"Power beyond your reckoning, god," I shot back, my voice a lot steadier now that I had a good standing. "Your father better consider this as the last warning to stay away from me."

As the [Storm Icon] flared alongside my [Tiger Icon], the very atmosphere became a battleground, charged with energy that reshaped the landscape beneath us. Each blow was at the level of divine and godhood. The sky itself seemed to split, torn asunder by the raw power unleashed, the realm cracking like glass about to shatter. I felt the will of the world working actively to keep this contained. 

At one point, I collected soulfire, willpower, and a crackling snowstorm in my fists, charged with the combined might of the [Storm Icon] and [Tiger Icon]. The Thunder God was too shaken to block the attack as it hit him in the chest in a convergence of force that resonated through the heavens. The impact was an explosion, a shockwave of energy that sent Thor hurtling back to Earth, his form trailing through the sky like a shooting star bound for the ground.

He slammed into the ground, and the city thumbed like a drum.

The storm calmed down slightly as Thor's [Storm Icon] vanished. I descended to where Thor lay, defeated and dishonored. Mjölnir, the Weapon of God, lay discarded at his side. He didn't have the strength to wield it anymore. 

"I... underestimated you," Thor managed, his voice a hoarse whisper against the silence that enveloped us. "Your strength… Indeed, even if Yggdrasil used a mortal body, you're still the son of Nine Realms."

"It's not about that, big guy," I said, standing over him as I wiped blood from my nose before walking away to the side. "I'll kill the embodiment of Nine Realms too, tell him to watch out."

The [Tiger Icon] and [Storm Icon] still loomed overhead, its power reverberated through me. I gazed upward, then down at the ground where the legendary hammer Mjölnir rested. Approaching the legendary hammer, I felt its power thrumming in the air. I reached out a hand and grabbed the hilt.

"...What are you doing?" Thor looked at me and then broke out chuckling. "It won't accept those who are unworthy, those without pure hearts."

"Surely," I picked up the hammer in my grasp, both as a trophy and as a weapon. I looked at Thor who had paused.

What he said wasn't untrue, I was unsuitable for this weapon. But I was a hero once, I was born to pick up weapons that are unliftable. Mjnolnir felt a little confused in my grasp, due to my evil nature beside the little good, but the Storm Icon in the sky made it accept me.

As Thor lay on the ground, struggling to comprehend the turn of events, I turned towards him, Mjölnir firmly in my grasp. The god of thunder's laughter had faded, replaced by a dawning realization of what was to come. 

His eyes were wide with a mix of defiance and resignation, as they followed my every step as I approached. He struggled to stand back up, with my willpower pressing him down. He didn't have enough power to fight back against it.

With the legendary hammer in hand, I stood over Thor, the weight of his own weapon feeling firm and appropriate in my grasp. It increased in size when I put my Qi into it, turning it into a proper large Warhammer. 

Thor, battered and beaten, could only watch as I raised his hammer high.

"I… see," the Odinson whispered, a painful acknowledgment in his voice. "Do what you must. A god… accepts his fate." At least he wasn't a coward in the end.

Without a word, I brought Mjölnir down, its head aimed with deadly precision. The impact was thunderous, a physical manifestation of the storm that had preceded it. Thor's body jerked with the force of the blow, each strike filled with the power of natural destruction. The ground around us cracked, bearing witness to the ferocity of my assault.

Again and again, I brought the hammer down, each hit echoing like the thrum of a bell, as I poured my rage into it. How dare a stupid fucking God ambush me? How dare his pantheon target my family? How dare these ants breathe the same air as me?

The sky suddenly lit up, rainbow light beginning to pour down.

Bifrost.

Odin was trying to rescue his son.

I didn't bother to look up, my lips letting out a soft mutter, "Close."

The portal of light vanished right away.

The air was charged with power and gore as Thor's once-mighty form was battered further and further, his divine essence pushed to the brink. Mjölnir, the weapon that had once protected him, and fought with him, was now the instrument of his demise.

His skull shattered open, brain matter splattering all over, as I kept slamming it down on him over and over again.

Bam!!!

With one final, crushing blow, I ceased my assault, standing back to survey the scene. Thor's body lay still, his breathing gone, his head flattened and splattered like a watermelon, his body a map of bruises and wounds. 

The god of thunder, who had once roared with the storm, was now silent, his fate sealed by the very power he had commanded.

I stood silent for a bit and then raised the bloody Mjölnir to the heavens. I affirmed my victory not with words, but with action.

The heavens responded, not with thunder, but with a quiet affirmation of the shift in power. Thunder clouds vanished as I turned to look at the clear night sky that lit up every few seconds toward the direction of my house.

Right, I have other fools to take care of.

Putting Thor's body into my Void Storage, as I required it for a future plan, I leaped into the sky to take the life of two other Nordic Gods.

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