The Rise Of A Porter

Typhoon was enraged. A fcking human dared to disrupt the harmony she had worked hard for thousands of years between the dragons? She will kill her and take her revenge. 

"You fcking piece of shit think you can win like this?" Typhoon suddenly reverted back to her god-like form, "Believe me human, these dragons are just wheels driven by a force, a force that's ME! I am Typhoon! The queen of Dragons! No human shall stand in front of me and disrespect me like this."

Arnold ignored her completely which seemed to get her even more enraged. She was a creature even the gods were wary enough to not anger, and yet this human who wasn't even a full-fledged god dared to not only make fun of her but ignore her as well?

"I know what I will do..." Suddenly she started smiling as her body got covered with a white armour which was somewhat similar to the one Tiamut was wearing, "You think that puny shield of yours can protect those humans you have been hiding? They will not-"

"Shh... you're too loud and annoying." Arnold threw a giant ball of mud at her face, "Also you seem to be getting something wrong."

Arnold stepped out of the shield generated by the sapling and stood right in front of Typhoon, "The shield is not there to protect them from you but from me. It would take at least a decade before someone like you would be able to break the shield. But if went all-out it would only take a fraction of a second."

"You insolent-" Typhoon wanted to say something more but was once again interrupted. 

But this time it wasn't Arnold, but the sky... it had turned jet black as if darkness itself had engulfed everything. It was still daytime but the darkness would have fooled everyone into thinking it was midnight. 

"Where's the sun?"

That was the only thought that came into the minds of everyone. Even Arnold was a bit perplexed at first but then he realised what was happening.

"Those fcking Asgardians..." Arnold gritted his teeth.

The sun had disappeared, so it was obvious the same had happened with the moon as well. Their disappearance signalled towards one thing and sure enough, within moments Bifrost's beam graced the earth with its presence. 

All of the Asgardians were on the battlefield... to face Ragnarok, to face their end. But they weren't the only ones who arrived there. The remnants of Olympus, under Hera's command, arrived there to back Arnold up according to their agreement. 

However, their arrival only seemed to piss him even more. He had told those fckers to protect the sun and moon from falling into the hands of Loki and Zeus, and they couldn't even do that. 

There was a link between the sun and moon and the beginning of Ragnarok. They didn't simply act as a source of light and warmth on earth, they also kept several monsters at bay. Monster's like Loki's rowdy children.

Amongst which Jormungandr was someone whom no god wanted to stand up against other than the Norse goddesses of Sun and moon. With the sisters gone, Jormungandr was free to make landfall and covered the world in his deadly poison. 

Arnold turned towards the fire giants as apart from his summons, they were the only ones who could have survived the Jormungandr's poison by burning it all away. Using his ability as a god, Arnold commanded his forces all around the world and instructed them to do whatever they could to stop the poison from spreading everywhere. 

"Looks like you're at your wit's end, human." Typhoon smiled, but that turned out to be her worst mistake. 

The following moment ancient nordic runes appeared all over his armour. At the same time, the darkened skies above them got covered with even darker clouds. Soon thundering could be heard everywhere. 

The dragons who had been fighting amongst themselves were forced to stop as Arnold's armour started glowing brighter and brighter. Lightning soon began coursing through his veins. But it wasn't the only thing that was happening... soon the clouds turned into a deep crimson shade. As if someone had just drenched the clouds in blood. 

"Hide..." Arnold mumbled to the ones on his side, gods, summons and humans alike.

That warning was enough to make all of them take shelter inside the sapling's protection. Forget about humans, even gods were shocked to see what happened next.

Hundreds of thousands of lightning bolts struck the dragons at once. But these lightning bolts were blue or white as the gods had seen Zeus and Thor use. They were red, just like the clouds above them. 

Within a matter of seconds, the entire army of dragons was obliterated, with pieces of their seared flesh falling all over the land. Not a single dragon could be seen in the air by the time the lightning strikes came to an end. 

"Holy hell..." Odin mumbled as soon as he saw the strikes.

It wasn't his first time seeing such a flash of bloody lightning in his life. He had seen someone else control lighting like that before... someone who was absent from the battlefield for now. 

"It's just like-" Freya turned towards Odin to confirm her suspicions. 

"Shiva. I know."

"Talos, Yan, Anubis, get to work!" Arnold yelled at them before rushing for the dead Typhoon. She had something he need for his armour. 

"Yes, master!" The trio immediately got to work and started resurrecting the dead dragons. 

Arnold did not want to show it to anyone but using the ability had caused him to lose quite a bit of his health. The Blood drenched lightning was a powerful attack, but it also consumed the user's HP instead of mana. 

Arnold learned the ability while he was fusing Mjolnir with his armour. However, he did not expect the skill to have such a huge drawback. The longer he would have used the ability, the more Hp he would have lost. Even though he had only activated the ability for 20 seconds, he had already lost a little over 20% of his HP.

However, there was a way he could have reduced the backlash of this skill. And right now he was looking for it. Typhoon's heart.. Well, technically he needed a Dragon queen's heart but since Tiamut didn't have one and Killing Scylla was out of the question, looking for Typhoon's heart was his best bet.