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Chapter 423 The Fall of the God King

Rumble!

The golden light instantly tore apart the body of the ice giant Raziel, pinning him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, millions of silver-white lightning bolts carrying an aura of destruction exploded.

In an instant, it engulfed the ice giants who had not yet had time to retreat.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

After the raging thunder and storm subsided.

Steve and the others were horrified to find that a vast expanse of scorched earth, stretching for thousands of meters, had suddenly appeared in front of them.

Those ice giants who had stood proudly atop the scorched earth just moments before were now reduced to charred corpses, still emitting black smoke, amidst a thousand bolts of lightning.

In an instant.

Tens of thousands of ice giants were instantly annihilated by Odin's world-transcending strike.

No······

not only that.

Through that enormous wormhole that spans the world.

In the dim light, Steve and the others also saw a frozen world ravaged by lightning.

Odin's attack was far more complex than it appeared.

"Click, click..."

Just then.

The impulse that had merged and intertwined between Jotunheim and Earth due to the celestial conjunction suddenly emitted a series of crisp, shattering sounds.

Immediately afterwards, the enormous wormhole spanning the world shattered before Steve and the others' eyes.

Looking at the massive, shattered wormhole, Steve turned to Coulson beside him and asked, "Was this wormhole destroyed by that shot that just fell from the sky?"

Coulson glanced at the device in front of him, which had been destroyed by the energy released by Odin's attack, and shrugged.

"I don't know if that wormhole was destroyed by that shot that just fell from the sky, but at least our equipment, which is worth millions of dollars, was blown up by that shot."

"Millions of dollars?" Steve glanced at the unassuming machine in front of Coulson and asked, "Is this thing really that expensive?"

"In fact, it's more expensive than you think, but I'm sure the director will get reimbursed by the British government."

After making a joke, Coulson looked around at the seemingly sudden silence and asked, "So, is this war over?"

After Odin sent Malekith and Hela away with a streak of seven-colored light, and lit up the vast starry sky with a seven-colored firework,

The nine worlds, which were rife with undercurrents and endless conflicts just a moment ago, have become much quieter.

When the enraged Odin swept away the army of tens of thousands of ice giants with a thunderous strike that spanned the world, the other eight worlds, apart from Asgard, fell completely silent.

Even those giant beasts that used to occasionally burst out of the wormhole space due to the fusion of the nine realms are now hiding in their nests like ostriches.

"No, they've only quieted down temporarily."

Although the nine worlds connected by the celestial convergence phenomenon were unusually quiet at this moment, Steve could vaguely sense the undercurrents hidden in each world through the huge wormholes in the sky.

In the fiery realm of Muspelheim, Surtur, the avenger who gazes upon Asgard from the flames, is plotting a scheme.

In Helheim, the land of the dead, now deprived of Hela's rule, is in constant chaos and warfare. Powerful undead lords are vying for the ultimate throne, attempting to elect a new king to lead them, the fallen, back into the realm of the living.

Within Vanaheim, the Vanir gods, who control the growth and reproduction of all things in the world and know many secrets even Odin doesn't know, seem to have heard the "whispers of their ancestors." They deeply worship their ancestors and are frantically searching for their footsteps.

In the ancestral land of the dwarves, "Vatalheim," a Pandora's box seems to have been thrown into the enormous forge that has forged countless artifacts. Surrounding the forge, the scraggly dwarven elders are now looking at the eternal flames burning within with fear.

Alfheim...

Although Steve cannot see the secrets within those worlds.

But having experienced countless wars throughout his life, he keenly sensed the lingering smoke of battle.

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Asgard.

Inside the dark elf mothership located on the edge of Asgard.

A female dark elf with snow-white hair saw the crimson sun in the vast starry sky, destroyed by the exploding seven-colored light, and tears stained with blood welled up in her azure eyes.

"Father······"

Although the dark elf mothership was severely damaged, it was still able to clearly detect the terrifying energy that had erupted in the enormous firework that had illuminated the entire universe.

Under that terrifying energy bombardment.

Is there any chance that Malekith, who has just been captured, could survive?

Just then.

A series of alarms suddenly sounded aboard the dark elf's mothership.

next second.

A dark elf wearing a mask strode up to the female dark elf and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, Asgard's energy-concentrating magic cannons and magic airships have locked onto the warship. We... can't escape."

"Is there no way to leave?"

Upon hearing this, the female dark elf raised her head and murmured, "It seems we have ultimately failed, Father."

After muttering something, the dark elf princess turned to the dark elf beside her and said, "Since we can't leave, then we won't leave. But before we 'leave,' we must leave Asgard, and the King of the Gods of Asgard, with a lesson they will never forget."

Upon hearing this, the dark elf standing next to the dark elf princess revealed a cold smile beneath his visor:

"I have ignited the dark core, and I can detonate the warship at any time, making those Asgardians who surround us pay the price."

The crew of this dark elf warship are all elites from the dark elf empire.

They were never afraid of death.

Therefore, upon discovering that they were surrounded by the enemy and that their damaged warships could not escape their pursuit, they did not hesitate to activate the warships' self-destruct program, intending to perish together with the Asgardian warriors who were continuously heading this way.

"Very well, in that case, let's do it..."

Just then, a dark elf warrior rushed over from a short distance away and said, "Your Highness, we have discovered the Queen of Asgard and two princes on a silver-white magic airship, rapidly approaching us. Should we take action?"

The Queen and Prince of Asgard.

Upon hearing this, a surge of hatred ignited in the eyes of the dark elves aboard the warship.

Then they all turned to look at the dark elf princess.

"The Queen and Prince of Asgard! Hah, it seems even the heavens want those despicable Asgardians to pay the price."

The Dark Elf princess, her eyes also flashing with hatred, said coldly, "Kalames, preheat the Dark Core. Once the Queen and Prince of Asgard are within the blast radius, detonate the warship and make them perish with us."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Upon hearing this, the dark elf known as Karames revealed a sinister smile, and then quickly led his men towards the warship's main control room.

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at the same time.

With a single, cross-dimensional strike, he annihilated tens of thousands of ice giants, as well as Odin, the high priest of the ice giants, Raziel.

He was forcing himself to stay upright, ignoring the excruciating pain that seemed to be tearing him apart, and expressionlessly riding on the giant Pegasus King, silently watching the rapidly shrinking and fading wormholes in the sky above Asgard.

The spatial energy contained within the exploding Rainbow Bridge, after illuminating the universe, seemed to accelerate the separation of the nine worlds.

The phenomenon of the convergence of the nine realms, which was originally scheduled to last for another hour, came to an abrupt end.

But just then...

Odin, standing high in the sky, suddenly felt a strong sense of palpitations and fear welling up inside him for no apparent reason.

What happened?

This feeling...

Driven by a strong sense of unease and anxiety, Odin's gaze unconsciously traversed the vast distance and landed on the silver-white flying ship that was moving away from Asgard.

soon.

Odin's eyes reflected Fryka, Loki, Thor, and... the silhouette of the dark elf warship behind them.

The moment I saw that warship.

A chill suddenly ran down Odin's spine.

That innate, powerful divinity pulsated wildly at that moment.

It seems to foreshadow something.

The next second, a blinding red light shone from the center of the massive dark elf warship.

Upon seeing the blinding red light, Odin seemed to understand something.

"Freka, Thor, Loki..."

"No······"

Odin, who had already understood what was going on, suddenly squeezed his legs together.

The divine power within him surged wildly towards the Pegasus King Lylton.

The Pegasus King, who had been numb from the electric currents released by the billions of lightning bolts, suddenly felt refreshed after receiving the divine power that Odin had poured into him.

next second.

This group of Pegasus Kings, who were of one mind with Odin, once again stirred up a hurricane. Amidst the howling winds and carrying a trace of electricity, they rushed towards the sky with lightning speed.

but.

Odin reacted quickly, but the Dark Elves, who had planned ahead, reacted even faster.

Almost the instant the silver-white airship approached the warship's self-destruct range, the dark warship lit up with a scarlet light.

On the silver-white flying boat.

With a spiritually sharpened sense of madness, Erin scanned the area before finally pinpointing the source of the danger.

Looking at the crimson light emanating from the massive dark elf mothership in the distance, Erin's lips twitched.

"Good heavens, that cursed elf's death strike was just an appetizer; the self-destruction of this dark elf mothership is the main course, isn't it!"

"I knew it... saving Frika and changing her fate of death wouldn't be that simple."

While mentally ranting and raving, the Angel's Scepter, intricately carved with patterns and designs, appeared in Erin's hand with a thought.

next second.

The power that Isriel left behind in the Angel's Scepter was once again activated by Erin.

"shield!"

With a sharp shout from Erin, a massive shield of holy light, radiating divine brilliance, enveloped the silver-white magic airship.

at the same time.

Loki's resentment and venomous feelings quickly entangled the spaceship's controllers.

As Loki grabbed Frika with his left hand, he pulled hard with his right, causing the exquisite silver-white magic airship to suddenly drift and turn around.

Under that powerful centrifugal force.

The goddess Lorelei was almost thrown off balance by a moment of carelessness.

Lorelei, whose body was almost hanging on the airship, finally managed to steady herself. Just as she was about to angrily question Loki, she saw Loki solemnly activate the power of the Mind Scepter again, adding an even more solidified blue shield inside the white holy light shield.

Arryn and Loki's unusual behavior instantly stopped Lorelei from asking the question that was already welling up in her mouth.

This made them realize that something was wrong.

Despite her stunning beauty, she was never just a pretty face.

Not long after.

Lorelei, the goddess of beauty, followed closely behind Fricka, and spotted the enormous warship rapidly approaching from afar, spewing flames and radiating an increasingly intense crimson light.

Meanwhile, Lorelei, the goddess of beauty, noticed the enormous dark elf warship.

The string of elven characters in the warship's control room suddenly vanished.

In an instant.

A terrifying shockwave flashed by.

A twisted black hole had suddenly appeared where the giant warship had been.

The instant that distorted black hole appeared.

An incredibly terrifying gravitational pull swept across all directions in an instant, sucking and dragging everything within a radius of tens of miles around the black hole toward it.

Under that almost tangible, twisting suction force.

Before the Asgardian warriors closest to the black hole even got close, they were twisted into clouds of blood mist by the terrifying gravity and then swallowed by the black hole.

It's not just people.

Even the broken bridge piers, reefs, and boundless seawater off the coast of Asgard were mercilessly swallowed into the black hole by that all-consuming, twisting gravitational force.

Meanwhile, in the void less than ten miles from that distorted black hole, the silver-white magic flying ship roared out a series of desperate howls.

But inevitably, they were dragged step by step towards that abyss of depravity.

On the flying boat.

Feeling the terrifying suction from the black hole behind them, the expressions of everyone on the airship changed.

Even Erin's expression turned extremely ugly.

The way the dark elf warships used their self-destruct attack was completely unexpected.

"Damn it, it was an attack from a collapsing black hole."

(End of this chapter)