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Chapter 466 The Light of Civilization Illuminates Watt Alheim

"Stop it."

White Rock, who had pinned Tony Stark down, glared at Arryn's somewhat reckless "sidekick" with annoyance.

She didn't want anything to go wrong at this crucial time because of Tony's recklessness.

Using brute force to pin Tony down, Bai Yan then focused all his attention on the suddenly appearing retro lighthouse.

All I could see was the blue sky.

With a solemn expression, Erin stepped into the air.

At first, it seemed ordinary, but with each step, it was as if an inexplicable force descended from the void, making Erin's figure appear even more majestic and towering.

at the same time.

A mysterious and powerful force, imbued with the destiny of the dwarves, continuously flowed from the Dwarf King to Arlin.

When Erin climbed to the top of the Everlasting Lighthouse and landed beside the brazier that could bear the weight of a civilization.

In the eyes of King Eitri and the dwarves guarding the summit of Mount Amburna, the previously "tiny" human had now transformed into a colossal "dwarf" towering between heaven and earth.

"Awesome!"

With a fierce shout from the towering dwarf, the brazier atop the Eternal Lighthouse, which had been silent for countless years, suddenly drew air into the void.

The next second, the dwarven civilization, which had been temporarily transferred from the dwarven king by Erin through the power of the contract, was pulled apart by an unknown force.

They fell into that huge brazier.

"Pfft!"

It was accompanied by a soft sound.

Suddenly, a tiny flame, no bigger than a bean, burst forth from the center of that enormous brazier that had been silent for countless years.

But this tiny flame, the size of a bean, seemed to "steal" a ray of light from the entire world the moment it was lit, plunging the whole world into darkness.

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The Dwarven capital is located in a vast cemetery that has existed for thousands of years and is the final resting place of millions of dwarves.

Hela, the goddess of death who disappeared from the Furnace, is now opening her arms, greedily embracing the deathly aura within this vast cemetery.

Between each breath.

Hela greedily absorbed the death energy that had accumulated in this cemetery for thousands of years into her own body.

If it weren't for Hela being too "weak" and casting an illusion to shield everything in this cemetery...

The billowing death energy that Hela inhaled, like a tornado, had probably already alerted the patrolling guards around the Warhammer Cemetery.

As Hela absorbed more and more death energy into her body, her extremely severe injuries began to heal at a visible rate.

Even the dense cracks in Hela's body, resembling shattered porcelain, gradually faded and disappeared under the nourishment of drops of pure death energy.

Hela, having absorbed all the deathly energy accumulated over thousands of years in a massive cemetery in an instant, exhaled a satisfied breath.

"call!"

With a long exhale, Hela's abnormally pale face seemed to regain a bit of color.

"As expected of the Warhammer Cemetery, which has buried countless elite dwarves, the purity of this death energy is no less than that of a typical divine tomb."

"If the dwarves hadn't been so distracted by the contagious dream and the evil god's corruption, it wouldn't have been so easy for me to absorb the death energy in this cemetery."

After saying that, a hint of regret flashed across Hela's face.

While the quality and quantity of the death energy in Warhammer Cemetery are high, it's still a drop in the ocean for Helya right now... far too little.

Even the dead dragon in the Warhammer Cemetery, which Hela had drained completely, only repaired some of the injuries within her body.

As the deathly aura in the cemetery dissipated, Hela's severe injuries once again froze.

of course.

Hela was quite satisfied with this.

She never expected that the deathly aura accumulated in a small cemetery could completely heal her injuries.

Moreover.

The vast dwarf kingdom has more than just this one large cemetery.

"Besides this Warhammer Cemetery, I remember the Dwarven royal family also has a dedicated royal mausoleum. Given the quality of the Dwarven royal family's mausoleum, it shouldn't be any worse than this Warhammer Cemetery."

Just as Hela took a light step, intending to leave the Warhammer Cemetery where she had absorbed too much death energy.

The sky over Watt Alheim suddenly darkened, and then an indistinct flame burst forth with boundless brilliance, its indescribable light illuminating the entire city of Watt Alheim in an instant.

"Buzz!"

No, not just the material world.

Hela, who has a keen sense of death, can even feel that this light, while illuminating the material world of the dwarf kingdom, also illuminates the corresponding world of death within the dwarf kingdom.

???

"Pfft."

Hela, who had just forcibly absorbed the death energy of Warhammer Cemetery, coughed up a mouthful of blood under the light.

Countless streams of death energy that had just been absorbed into her body and had not yet been fully refined dissipated from Hela's body in an instant, returning to the Warhammer Cemetery.

"Click-clack..."

As the vast, tidal wave of death energy was instantly expelled from Hela's body, a sound like porcelain shattering rang out once again from within Hela's divine body.

"Damn it, what... is this?"

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At the same time.

Within a massive fleet that was on the verge of Watt Alheim.

Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded on the radar of those massive warships.

"Warning, warning..."

"A super energy reaction has been detected on the planet Watt'al in the Milky Way galaxy..."

"According to the 'Balancer's' assessment, the Dwarf Kingdom may have detected the fleet's arrival through some unknown means and issued a warning accordingly."

"Attention! If hit by this super-energy reaction, the 'Vanguard' fleet will be at risk of total annihilation. Please disperse the fleet and prepare for evasion..."

On a warship in the center of this massive fleet, a gaunt figure frowned slightly and said, "They detected our arrival from this distance, and they even have the audacity and the strength to threaten us?"

"No wonder they are a race valued by Thanos."

"Since that's the case... then I'll let you off this time."

The gaunt figure, with his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly and then changed the course of the "Vanguard" fleet.

"What a pity, I was hoping to see just how amazing the dwarves' forging skills really are."

Although he sighed, there was no sign of disappointment on that gaunt figure.

Going to the Dwarf Kingdom was originally a small goal he planned to achieve by taking advantage of the flight path.

Since this small goal is a bit too hot to handle, he doesn't mind letting the other party off the hook before finishing his business.

However, although he didn't mind the dwarves' "warning," it also made him put aside his underestimation of the "Nine Realms."

If an insignificant dwarf race under the protection of Asgard has such means and power, then just how powerful is Asgard, which rules the entire Nine Realms and has a great reputation throughout the universe?

After gently licking his slightly dry lips, a glint of light appeared in the eyes of that gaunt figure.

"I'm really... looking forward to it!"

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at this time.

Erin and the Dwarf King, who were on the summit of Mount Amblena, were completely unaware of this.

Before the flame of civilization could purify the evil god's corruption and save the dwarves swallowed by dreams, it inadvertently drove away a powerful enemy for them.

Even Hela, the goddess of death, was forced to expel the death energy of the dwarves that she had absorbed due to the sweeping destruction of the flames of civilization.

Interrupting Hela's rapid recovery indirectly reduced the possibility of the dwarves having another powerful enemy.

The dwarves, who possess the ability to travel across interstellar distances, have a profound and sophisticated civilization.

It was precisely for this reason that the seemingly tiny flame of civilization, once lit, burst forth with a dazzling light and began to sweep across Watt Alheim, which had been corrupted by the power of the evil god.

With the sweeping away of the fruits of civilization.

Throughout Watt Alheim, wisps of faint, grayish-black gas were constantly illuminated by the brilliant light of civilization.

Immediately afterwards, a flame of civilization descended from the void, incinerating all the faint gray-black gas.

In particular, large amounts of gray-black gas are being purified every moment above Fallingwind City and Nidavi, the capital of the dwarves.

After these grayish-black odors were purified to a certain extent, the sky over Watt Alheim seemed to brighten a bit.

Even after Erin landed in Watt Alheim, the oppressive atmosphere that had been hanging over the city dissipated.

While continuously dispelling the pollution from the evil god that had almost materialized.

Rays of civilization pierced the boundary between reality and illusion.

Guided by the destiny and civilization of the dwarves, it landed on the heads of each dwarf, in their hearts, and in their dreams.

"Ding!"

This moment.

The hundreds of thousands of dwarves in the dwarf kingdom were swallowed up by the strange power of dreams and fell into a deep sleep within the dwarf dream.

Beams of civilization, like sharp swords at dawn, suddenly pierced through the eerie, despairing dreamscape and fell upon the dwarves.

"This is······"

The dwarves, trapped in a series of bizarre dreams, swallowed by despair, felt the light shining upon them for a moment.

The soul, which had fallen into madness and despair, seemed to be purified and instantly regained its senses.

"Was everything I just experienced... a dream? And this light can lead me out of this dream?"

The moment they regained consciousness, the simple messages left by Erin in those beams of civilization were instantly deciphered by the dwarves.

This light of dawn suddenly shattered the dream.

Those dwarves, tormented by the dream and on the verge of madness and death, clung to it as if it were their last lifeline, unwilling to let go.

As the evil god's contamination was continuously purified, the dream power, which was already suppressed by the light of civilization, not only lost its bizarre ability to spread its influence, but also...

Even the dreams themselves became dim and illusory.

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Guided by the light of civilization, the dream, which had become dim and illusory, revealed more and more flaws.

And those dwarves who were originally swallowed by the power of dreams and fell into a deep sleep, guided by the light of civilization, left the "dream" by exploiting the loopholes in the dream.

As one dwarf after another awoke from their "slumber," the good news quickly reached King Eitre, the dwarf king, atop Mount Ambler.

"Great, my brother is awake too."

Worried that Tony Stark, his henchman, might disturb Arryn's performance, Bai Yan, who had been keeping her hand firmly on Tony Stark's shoulder, became emotional and subconsciously increased the pressure on her hand after receiving a message from the hospital that her brother had also regained consciousness.

next second.

With a "click" sound.

Tony Stark's shoulder fractured under White Rock's terrifying brute force.

Amidst the almost simultaneous screams, Bai Yan's emotionally charged face, which had just begun to smile, froze instantly.

Under the astonished gazes of the Dwarf King Etri and the surrounding Dwarf heavy armor warriors, Bai Yan's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

No sooner had Erin awakened countless dwarves, including his own brother, than he crushed the shoulder of this follower who was considered a great benefactor of the dwarves.

What is this?

Is this repaying kindness with enmity?

No one knows how much psychological pressure Bai Yan was under at that moment.

Looking at the human in his hand, whose face was contorted in pain, Bai Yan's face showed an expression that was even more unsightly than crying.

"I...I really didn't mean to!!!"

Feeling the arm gripping him begin to tremble, Tony's face contorted with pain from the vibrations, and he said with a ferocious expression:

"Idiot, let me go! You're going to shatter my bones!"

Amid Tony's angry outbursts, a flustered White Rock had barely released Tony when Tony Stark, sweating profusely from the pain, quickly opened his silver-white briefcase containing the Mark armor.

He then gave the following command to the Jarvis subsystem mounted on the Mark armor:

"Jarvis, scan my body immediately and propose an effective treatment plan."

"Ding!"

An electronic notification sounded.

A red light screen quickly shone from the silver-white briefcase and began scanning Tony Stark's body.

"Healing, oh right, I also have a healing scroll on me..."

Bai Yan, who was somewhat flustered, was startled by Tony's voice. Her eyes lit up and she immediately pulled out a magic scroll engraved with countless mysterious patterns from her bosom, then tore it open at Tony.

next second.

A beam of azure magical light, almost simultaneously with Jarvis's scanning ray, struck Tony Stark.

(End of this chapter)