Fanfare: Banish an enemy follower.
When this follower leaves play, summon a Sleipnir. (Transformation doesn't count as leaving play.)
Twilight gilds the battlefield. The hooves of a mighty steed score the earth. Sitting astride it is Bolverkr, a foreboding for fiends. Once he descends, the long-awaited hour will come, heralding the end. The fate of the world—Ragnarok—shall sound across the skies.
(Same as the unevolved form, excluding Fanfare.)
Odin's divine spear pierces the horizon. God and steed move as one, dispersing the clouds as they thunder across the sky. All will burn to ash; all will be decimated. Howls of strife stir up dust and debris. The world's inevitable doom—Ragnarok—hath come.
/ 2,500 (Animated)