It's been ten years after Odin's ceremony/marriage, I have advanced again in both swordsmanship and magic.
Anthony has created his fifth sword technique applying both demonic energy and divine energy to create a finishing move, DEMONIC FANG GOD SWORD ART FIFTH FORM: " DEMON DOG ROAR".
This move uses sword Aura mixed with demonic energy, amplified by divine energy to release fast high-speed sword slashes that take the form of a raging demon that charge's toward the enemy.
While he condensed his second mana ring, which he succeeded and created his first one star magic spell. "fireball"
In this ten years his strength has not increased, his swordsmanship has advance to masters level which unlocked his sword heart.it was a big leap in swordsmanship as it broke any common sense he experienced during his major breakthrough in swordsmanship, it allowed me to use my will power to manifest a sword blade by just thoughts.
The attack are unavoidable as it's a manifestation of will/thoughts,it's cannot be easily blocked or avoided even by those with precognition.
He fought odin on spars which he losed miserable, he still didn't give up his magic reserves grow his other techniques became more refined, he was still a peak sub level father, his strength could put some "all father" strongmen Into a desperate situation.
it was a day Anthony's decided to take a break from training his soldiers and himself to just rest, but his vacation were caught shot by a giant shadow that enveloped him covering the sunlight.
King eitri said "you having the time of your life here young warrior, it's been a while your weapon is finished you can take a look" Anthony watched him with excitement breming in my eyes screaming inside "my weapon it's done it's finally done I can finally put my last gift from R .O. B to empower myself.
I smiled as Eitri passed me the weapon I took a look at it, I was immediately mesmerized by it's beauty I hold the handle of the sword the energy stored inside flooded me before calming down,the balance of the sword is perfect the design is magnificent making it look like a ceremonial sword's used for ritual.
Anthony turned to eitri with a gaze full of appreciation, before saying "thank you for forging this weapon for me I'll make it famous around the nine realms bringing but honour to the sword and it's holder, and I also promise to protect the dwarves if they ever face a calamity beyond them to handle*.
King eitri was pleased," you should name your sword and also try it out a good sword needs a good name", Anthony nodded before unsheathing the sword injecting divine energy then he took a stance before saying" DEMONIC FANG GOD SWORD ART FIRST FORM: ABYSSAL SLASHES" the technique was unleashed but the aftermath effect was devastating it was beyond mortal imagination, the sword clived the ground creating a cliff breming with ominous energy from it's gaps.
Odin and Frigga appeared immediately looking at me like who attacked I was still in shock while also amazed, I could flatten mountains but not that easily without me going serious, my swordsmanship is strong but it would take me a great effort to clive a mountain, it's was the swords doing it was impossibly strong and I know it was capable of more than what I just performed only future battle shall tell it's full capabilities as it was made by using the teeth of a very strong God.
I decided "I shall name this sword tyrfing the sword of absolute finality and judgement" .
Recently, near asgard borders, an army was hastily assembled. it was dispatched to confront a coalition of asgard boarder city states, as for the reason why the ice giants assembled the army it's was obvious of course to spark war across the nine realm.
the army was arranged to attack asgard to taste the waters, the army consist of forty thousand strong ice giant heading toward asgard.
while to confront them was ten thousand soldiers it was made up of,seven hundred nephalem nine thousand three hundred asgard all nephalem were warriors and mercenary the healers were put in strategic department ,as they were an asset to but allies and enemy if caught so odin put them at the flank to attend to injured soldiers.
Each of the soldiers are ready to fight to the last breath,even in the face of such overwhelming numbers,the enemy victory was not assured which seems to be their plan.
Asgardians may not seek battle but they are not scared of one, infact calling them a warrior race is not a misjudgment.from the older generation they have heard word's many tales of past battle how overwhelming strength destroyed armies of thousand, a one man army,"the more the enemies the greater the glory" .
And yet Anthony felt doubt
something felt wrong, he can't let his people match to a certain death without a purpose, they had to be a way, they must be a design, the must be.
Across the land, scattered among various training camps, were nearly five thousand young asgardians warriors of various age.
Days passed echoes of war continuously reaches my ears. war raged on in the front line,asgardians and vanirs warriors are being slaughtered yet Odin response was cold nonchalant and precise calculation
the healers tried their best to reduce casualty numbers but still yet the death toll was still huge making them fall into despair and depression doubting their self,, to me this was a huge event that I felt truly small and incable of stoping it....
I was summoned by odin my friend, to be assigned to jotunheim to support the soldiers their as they have been harassed by midnight raids from the ice giants dampening their enthusiasm, I was enlisted seven hundred nephalem knight and mercenary, my people for support and counter attack if the opportunity arises.