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Chapter 418 Long Time No See, Mother

Rumble!

After the deafening explosion.

The magnificent palace that once shone with brilliant golden light in the setting sun, standing in the center of Asgard like a golden palace, now had a corner collapsed.

Everywhere was filled with ruins and rubble.

Huge stone pillars collapsed outwards in a radial pattern.

The ground was littered with broken stones and tattered gilded ornaments.

If it weren't for the extensive use of magic to reinforce the Asgard Palace during its construction, and the numerous magic circles inscribed on its walls and ground, then...

Perhaps those three terrifying energy explosions just now were enough to collapse most of the celestial palace, instead of only collapsing a corner of it as it is now.

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"There it is!"

As the three energy explosions rang out, Malekith, who had already arrived near the Asgard Palace, instantly sensed the wave that was constantly summoning him from the collapsed corner of the Asgard Palace.

Malekith, moving through the darkness and shadows, suddenly quickened his pace.

In an instant, he appeared in front of a corner of the collapsed celestial palace.

Almost simultaneously with appearing in this corner of the collapsed Asgardian palace, Malekith instantly spotted the figure that felt unusually "familiar" to him from the crowd.

next second.

Malekith's figure flashed out of the darkness and appeared beside Jane.

He waved his hand.

A cloud of black energy swept aside the healers surrounding Jane, as if sweeping away trash.

Seeing Jane startled by his appearance, Malekith walked towards her, saying gently, "I've finally... found you, my child."

"child?"

Slightly startled by the burning light in Malekith's eyes, Jane instinctively took a step back as Malekith approached her, saying, "Excuse me, sir, you may have mistaken me for someone else? I don't know you, and I'm not your child."

"Admit your mistake? I've waited five thousand years for this moment, how could I possibly admit my mistake?"

As he spoke, Malekith beckoned to Jane.

Instantly.

The ether particles inside Simplified Body, which had been restless ever since Malekith appeared, seemed to be summoned at this moment.

It surged wildly out of Jane's body.

Dots of ether particles, resembling dark red liquid, supported Jane's body, lifting her into the air, and then continuously seeping out from Jane's mouth, nose, and pores.

In an instant.

It then gathered from Jian's body into a thin stream of blood.

Then they converged into Malekith's palm.

"So, the child he was talking about was... it!"

When Jane saw Malekith's affectionate and ecstatic gaze as he looked at the Aether, she finally understood that Malekith's so-called child was not herself at all, but the Aether residing within her, constantly draining her life force.

Jane, who should have been happy, couldn't smile at all when she saw the Aether particles that parasitized her body, constantly draining her life force, and which even Odin, the king of the gods, couldn't pull out.

because.

As the ether particles continued to seep out of her body, Jane's life force also rapidly dissipated with their departure.

In an instant.

Jane's once glossy brown hair seemed to have lost its luster and turned dry and yellow.

An unprecedented feeling of weakness washed over Jane in an instant.

When the last ether particle seeped out of Jane's body.

The world before Jane's eyes seemed to lose its color, instantly becoming dark and gloomy.

next second.

As she fell to the ground, her feet lost their footing. As if she had lost all her strength, she stumbled and fell towards the broken staircase behind her.

After recovering the Dark Elf clan's most precious treasure.

Malekith's gaze didn't linger on Jane for even a second, letting this temporary host of the aether particle fall rapidly down the collapsing staircase.

Unfortunately, right below Jane as she fell, a blood-stained spear was stuck in the rubble, its tip pointing straight at Jane's heart!

Just as Jane's heart was less than a meter from the bloodstained spear, and Jane was about to perish, a roar as loud as thunder suddenly rang out from the other end of the Asgard Palace corridor.

"Sizzle!"

A violent bolt of lightning instantly ripped through the sky.

With eyes blazing with fury, Thor's Odin blood boiled completely. In that instant, he unleashed unprecedented speed, soaring through the sky and hurtling towards his beloved.

but······

Just as Thor was less than a few dozen meters away from Jane, about to snatch his beloved back from the clutches of death.

A ferocious fist suddenly emerged from under the rubble, blasting away a collapsed wall while simultaneously slamming Thor's body, which was moving at lightning speed, into a grotesque position.

"Bang!"

The terrifying force even pierced through Thor, tearing a huge gash in Thor's armor on his back.

In an instant.

Thor's body, propelled by inertia, was blasted into the sky with a loud bang.

"No!"

Thor, who had been blasted away, paid no attention to the excruciating pain that felt like his internal organs were being torn apart. Instead, he stared with bloodshot eyes at Jane Ford, whose body was about to be pierced by a blood-stained spear, and let out a mournful howl.

However, just as Jane's body was about to be pierced by the blood-stained spear...

A dark green cloak suddenly appeared out of thin air, sweeping Jane Ford, who was about to be pierced by a spear, aside.

He turned his body, dissipating the force of Jane's fall.

Loki, dressed in a dark green robe, felt the life force draining from the woman in his arms and stroked his chin, saying:

"Did I just save a dead person?"

Meanwhile, on the other side, Frika, who had just crawled out of the rubble with Erin, saw the figure who had saved Jane Ford. Her face, which was somewhat pale from the impact of the explosion, immediately lit up with a look of surprise.

"Loki!"

Upon hearing the call, Loki turned his gaze and immediately saw Frika, who was crawling out of the ruins looking extremely disheveled.

They also noticed the still-wet bloodstains on Fricka's lips.

Almost instantly.

Loki's seemingly nonchalant face froze.

"Long time no see, Mother. Hmm, you look rather disheveled! Was it that big guy who did it?"

At this point, Loki turned his head toward Algorim, who had just blasted Loki away.

As Loki watched the tall figure shake off the dust and crawl out of the ruins, his previously smiling face instantly turned frosty.

"What a pity, big guy. You know what? I was quite impressed with you when I saw you knock Thor away."

Before he could finish speaking, a scepter shimmering with blue light suddenly appeared in Loki's hand.

next second.

A blue energy ray shot out from the Mind Scepter without warning, heading straight for Argolim.

"snort!"

Facing the blue light shooting towards his head, Algorim exhaled a puff of white breath from his mouth and nose, then stiffly raised an arm to shield himself.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang.

The energy beam exploded on Algorim's arm, and the surging mental energy transformed into a turbulent current that swept towards Algorim's mind.

In an instant, Algorim's already rigid mind went blank.

Even the words he was about to utter to warn Malekith were completely forgotten in the corner.

Almost simultaneously.

Erin, who had been secretly manipulating the Algorim Spirit Threads, suddenly felt his control over them increase dramatically.

Sensing this slight change, Erin immediately entered a semi-meditative state, calmly and attentively deepening his manipulation, striving to completely incapacitate Algorim as soon as possible.

Loki, who was almost in perfect harmony with Arryn, noticed this situation.

His angry expression intensified, and he once again raised the Mind Scepter and unleashed an energy shockwave, using the Mind Scepter's unique properties to continuously bombard Algorim's mind with mental energy.

To break his will and make it easier for Erin to manipulate, or even control, the spiritual threads.

Under the bombardment of Loki's Mind Scepter.

Algorim continued to struggle, but his movements became slower and slower, more and more like a rusty puppet.

Whenever he tries to increase his resistance or even break free from the strange power controlling him, Loki's Mind Scepter will unleash a beam of energy that shakes his mind.

Meanwhile, with Loki's cooperation, Arlin, who controlled the threads of the spirit body, also looked extremely solemn.

Despite the fact that Argolim seems to be completely under his and Loki's control, it will actually take at least two more minutes before he can fully control the cursed elf and turn the powerful Argolim into a puppet.

And those two minutes.

They were only two floors away. Would Malekith, who was standing at the broken staircase, give them to them?

Would the king of the dark elves allow Arryn and Loki to attack his own men?

next second.

Malekith provided the answer through his actions.

"Sleep well!"

With a low murmur.

A strange power, as silent as a gentle breeze, enveloped Loki, Arryn, and Frika.

Jane, already extremely weak due to the loss of a large amount of life force, instantly fell into a deep sleep under the influence of this power.

Loki, who was about to raise the Mind Scepter to attack Argorum, suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness and was enveloped by boundless sleepiness.

A strong drowsiness kept urging Loki to close his eyes.

Even Erin, who was in a semi-meditative state not far away, was momentarily distracted and loosened his control over the spiritual threads.

On this battlefield, Algorim, the only one who received Malekith's care, felt an unprecedented sense of peace from that low murmur.

Even the thoughts that had become rigid under Erin's manipulation became clear again.

Once Algorim regained his senses, he struggled violently almost immediately.

Because Erin was in a daze, the spiritual thread that had been slightly loosened suddenly broke free from its restraints.

He freed most of his power from Erin's control.

Feeling the power within his body rapidly recovering, and even his joints becoming more flexible, Argolim regained "himself" almost instantly.

He drew a short sword from behind him and poured the surging power of the curse within him into it.

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"Buzz!"

And just then...

Loki's Mind Scepter, sensing that its temporary host had been manipulated by a psychic force and fallen into slumber, erupted with a blue light as if provoked.

Immediately afterwards, a vast mental force swept out, instantly shattering the eerie power permeating the air and dispelling Malekith's slumber.

Loki, Arlin, and Frika were instantly jolted awake by this mental wave.

My spirits lifted.

And just then...

Having already infused his short sword with enough cursed power, Argorim roared and hurled the cursed sword at Frika.

Because Erin had been hiding in the shadows, Argolim was unaware that the strange events he had just experienced were Erin's doing.

Instead, they attributed all of this to the old witch, Frika, who constantly used illusions and magic to deceive and ambush them.

So the moment he regained control of his body, Algorim ruthlessly attacked Frika, attempting to kill the old witch with her strange abilities.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the incredible brute force that Algorim had gained by burning his life and soul, three shockwaves instantly exploded around the cursed sword.

It pierced through the chest of supersonic beauty Fricca in an instant.

"No!"

In the sky, Thor, who had just been blasted away by Algorim, flew back and saw the hideous cursed sword instantly tearing his mother's chest apart.

Extreme anger mixed with helpless fear exploded in Thor's chest in an instant.

"Snap!"

Under this extreme emotional impact, Thor seemed to hear the sound of shattering chains within him.

Immediately afterwards, the power of Odin, which had been dormant deep within Thor's bloodline, was instantly awakened.

In an instant.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered over Asgard, and hundreds of bolts of lightning as thick as arms cascaded down from the sky, as if in response to Thor's anger. Accompanied by Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, they instantly hurtled towards Argorum.

In that instant, Argolim, locked onto by Thor's hammer, felt an extreme threat, as if he could see his own death before his eyes, under the destructive thunder that seemed to threaten everything.

"No, I haven't completed my mission yet, I haven't witnessed the rise of the Dark Elves again, I... how can I die here!"

With a roar of resentment, Argolim seemed to unleash the potential within his body, and the cursed core within him, which had not yet completely melted, instantly dissolved.

(End of this chapter)