Chapter 808: Chapter 16 Danger, Loki in Danger! Chapter 808: Chapter 16 Danger, Loki in Danger! “Boom!”

Flames shot into the sky, and dust filled the air as the Mountain Giant King Saki, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, slid back hundreds of meters, his feet plowing two deep furrows into the hard rocky ground.

Glancing at the cracked skin and keratin on his arms, as well as the two deep, bone-exposing gashes, Saki’s eyes widened in shock.

Mountain Giants were naturally protected by the earth’s blessing, possessing immense strength and being most adept at defense. Their skin was as hard as rock, rendering ordinary weapons and curses incapable of breaching their defenses.

But as the Mountain Giant King, Saki was confident that his bloodline talent, coupled with his Earth Authority, would make him invulnerable to most deities and Divine Artifacts.

However, he had not expected the God of Tricks and Flames before him, named Loki, and the Flame Sword in his hand, to be so powerful, hurting him with a single strike.

He mustn’t engage directly!

Saki took a deep look at the figure emerging from the smoke and dust with sword in hand and immediately conjured a huge Cen Wood Magic Wand in his right hand, swinging it forward.

The ground shook violently, and sharp Rock Spears burst forth from the earth.

Luo En’s figure paused slightly as a protective triangle formed at his feet, and the spreading Rock Spears shattered with the ascension of the Gold radiance.

Looking at the Holy Symbol that suppressed his curses, Saki’s expression grew even uglier.

The Big Rune!

The current version of the Lun Runes circulating in the Nine Great Kingdoms was incomplete, with various deletions and demotions. Thus, the powers they could harness were limited, nowhere near capable of contending with the Authority of a Chief God.

Only the 24 Primordial Runes, which legend said Odin had bartered for with sacrifices from the World Tree, possessed the mighty power to dominate World Laws. These were known as the “Big Rune.”

Evidently, this God of Tricks from Asa wasn’t just a master swordsman, but also had a level of Casting Spells that rivaled Odin’s.

But to think that this would be enough to defeat the king was naively mistaken!

Saki snorted coldly, his Cen Wood Magic Wand enveloped in a yellow-brown halo, rapidly swinging.

Hundreds of Magic Power-condensed huge Rock Spears shot towards the front.

Luo En swung his sword out of instinct, but it suddenly felt heavy as if striking invisible air. Sharp detonations appeared to his sides and beneath his feet, seizing the moment of instability to reveal the true deadly move.

Illusion Technique?

Luo En’s gaze sharpened as Divine Power erupted from within, crushing the encroaching attacks.

But before he could catch his breath, Saki was already swinging the Cen Wood Magic Wand again–falling rocks, Rock Spears, ground spikes, mud pits, and an array of attacks kept coming.

The mix of illusion and reality was overwhelming.

Watching Saki flail from a distance was like watching a giant gorilla dancing nude–both a physical and psychological assault. Luo En, with lines of frustration on his face, couldn’t help but recall another legend about the Mountain Giant King:
One day, Odin, Loki, and the god of travel and mud, Hoenir, were barbecuing outdoors, but they couldn’t cook the meat no matter what. A giant eagle transformed from Saki then perched on a nearby tree, telling the threesome that his magic was the reason the meat wouldn’t cook. He would lift the spell only if they shared some of the meat with him. Mocked, the trio of Odin had no choice but to agree, which started their beef.

From these records, it was evident that Saki was far from a muscle-bound idiot.

On the contrary, he was highly skilled in illusion and curses, and even Odin, who mastered the Lun Runes, couldn’t easily break his Casting Spells.

This proved that the magic talent of the Winter God Skadi might not have come from an unnamed mother in the myths, but from Saki, her father.

But why would a giant who could excel at physical combat turn to magic?

And his amateur spell-casting ability was somehow stronger than Odin, a professional? That made no sense.

Soon, an idea struck Luo En.

Mimir’s Wisdom Spring Water!

Saki and Skadi had likely drunk the Wisdom Spring Water of Jotunheim, granting them wisdom and the ability to cast beyond what a typical giant could.

It seemed necessary to cause some trouble for that old man Mimir and the Wisdom Spring Water he guarded, to prevent the Giant Clan from growing stronger.

Luo En made up his mind as the Fiery Flame Demon Sword in his hand exploded with a hundred-meter blade light, slashing forward.

As it traveled, space warped, all matter melted, and with it, every illusion dispersed into nothing.

The “Saki” casting spells in front shattered simultaneously, with the tall figure appearing behind a bluish-gray rock.

Found you!

Luo En smiled menacingly, gripping the burning Fiery Flame Demon Sword and leaping towards the front.

Saki sensed danger, frantically waving the Cen Wood Magic Wand, trying to use curses to disrupt Luo En’s offensive pace and hide his form again with illusion.

However, as the Magic Power flowed, he quickly found his presence firmly locked by his opponent, no longer able to use illusion to escape.

Watching the fierce sword light smash down, Saki gritted his teeth and roared, wielding the Cen Wood Magic Wand like a mace, swinging it with all his might at the figure in mid-air.

He wasn’t just skilled in curses; he was also the proud Mountain Giant King, never once losing in a contest of strength!

The whooshing Magic Wand tore through the flame light, piercing the figure in mid-air.

Yet the feeling of emptiness in his hand made Saki’s face turn pale.

Illusion Technique?

Meanwhile, as the figure in mid-air dispersed into starlight, the intense flame light and heat appeared behind Saki.

“Boom!”

The ground shook and flames sprayed in every direction.