Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

A qualified battle can make a warrior feel physically and mentally happy, and even make his blood boil.

A qualified battle requires a qualified opponent. For Kronos, Thane is a qualified opponent. But fighting against him does not make Astartes feel very happy.

There is only suffering.

Kronos is extremely proficient in the art of killing, so he can see that. Every time the giant man in front of him swings the ax, he is trying his best to copy the operation when he was still alive. For example, like now, he is holding the giant ax high and striking the ground.

, from the slight trembling of his arms, Kronos knew that he would change his moves.

But he didn't, because he was already an undead creature. The destroyed muscle tissue made it impossible for him to show off his proud martial arts, and all that was left was pure violence.

How sad is this for a soldier?

Astartes took a step back, dodging his powerful swing again. Thane did not choose to pursue him this time, and did not even raise his ax again. He raised his hands blankly, looking at the pair of green eyes.

The big gray hands, the iron crown and the chin trembled violently.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He suddenly howled crazily, abandoned the giant ax, and rushed directly towards the Astartes. Kronos calculated the distance, turned slightly sideways, and the evil wind swept from his nose. Thain pounced

At the same time, the chain sword was inserted into the huge furnace at his waist between the lightning and flint.

If Kronos guessed correctly, this furnace should be the source of witchcraft to sustain his actions.

He stirred the blade violently and then pulled it out, all of which happened within a second. Thane felt no pain, and he didn't even know what was happening. But Kronos saw clearly, from the furnace

There is a scarlet liquid flowing out of it, not blood, but more like blood.

They kept spreading and even reached Thain's ankles. At this time, he finally reacted. Thain looked down and grunted in confusion from his throat, and then he collapsed like a mountain.

Is this the end? The Noxians on the distant hills began to shout in disbelief, but instead of relaxing, Kronos was still staring closely at the fallen Thane. The chainsword still roared.

Non-stop.

The scarlet liquid was still gushing out, and they seemed to have their own consciousness, completely surrounding Thain. Under their control, Thain stood up again. There was no consciousness in his unconscious eyes, and even the previous

The pain and anger disappeared. All that was left was nothingness, and they clung to and spread on his body, forming a scarlet armor.

Cronus could feel that his consciousness and the remaining sanity began to become weaker and weaker, followed by his muscles that began to bulge crazily and his height soared, and the scarlet color on the armor even began to become more vivid.

stand up.

Seeing this scene, Swain felt furious for the first time. The muscles on his face trembled slightly, and the soldiers beside him also burst out louder than before. They talked about it, thinking that the situation was about to be reversed.

.But only Swain knows what happened.

So he was the most angry.

He knew that magic. It came from Darkwill's staff group, the Black Rose Society. It only appeared on the battlefield a few times. It was called 'Blood Sacrifice' by those mages. This kind of blasphemous and dark blood magic

It can completely burn out the body or soul of a person or creature, thus erupting with extremely powerful power.

But the subject will feel extremely painful. A few soldiers who killed all the enemies before burning themselves also committed suicide after that. They could not bear the pain of their bodies and even their souls being burned by blood. The ominous scene gave Svi a

Because it left a very deep impression, there would be no mage in his army who would release this magic.

Besides, that's Thain.

The first Hand of Noxus, he is the spiritual symbol of Noxus. When a hero from a hundred years ago is resurrected to fight for the country after his death, it does not make people feel happy, but sad. Do we

The country has become so weak that it even needs those who have fallen to stand up and fight again? Moreover, Thain did not do it voluntarily.

Now, those magicians have added such magic to him.

With his hand on his shoulder, Swain knew who it was without looking back - besides his cronies, who else could it be?

The visor was pulled up, and the dark green eyes were filled with the same anger as Swain. The soldier lowered his voice, and his voice trembled: "How dare they...?!"

At this time, Swain calmed down.

He said slowly: "General Thain is our role model, our ancestor and a respectable hero. But those mages did not care about his identity and what he represented at all, and used blasphemous spells to bring him out of his sleep.

He came back and turned into the horrible appearance he is now in, with all his face lost. This is the greatest insult to a soldier."

"And this magic..."

He sighed, looked at the ancient hero whose whole body was covered in scarlet, and said, "When we return home... let's start planning."

He Shenyan's voice sounded in Cronus' mind, with a kind of cold ridicule and disdain in his tone: "Such low-level methods are used on their own heroes - Ke

Ronos, give him a happy death."

Astartes did not ask what kind of spell it was. He was not a fool and could naturally guess what happened.

Without saying a word, he lowered his body. The servers of the power armor and the artificial muscles began to operate crazily, and even his own muscles were squeezed to the limit. With this explosive power, Kronos jumped up.

, the chain sword in his right hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and struck Thane's scarlet armor, causing sparks to fly.

The defense is more than doubled...

There was no hesitation or any desire to fight. Kronos kicked off his left foot and quickly retreated, while Thain still stood there blankly. He did not roar, did not recite those short words, just stood quietly,

Like an empty shell.

Kronos frowned and asked in his mind: "What happened?"

The next second, a ray of golden sunlight emerged from the far side of the horizon.

Standing on the city wall of Presidium, He Shenyan squinted and looked up at the sky. A golden sun was rising slowly. Although it was a sun, it did not give people a feeling of warmth. On the contrary, it was full of coldness.

He suddenly laughed and said to himself: "I also want to ask this question..."

Cronus looked at the cold golden sun. He didn't know what it was, but as the sun rose, there was a voice in his heart.

This was the first time he heard this voice, but Kronos didn't hesitate at all. He immediately knew who it was, just like a child who innately knows who his parents are. Since the transformation was completed, Astartes

The tear glands that no longer functioned finally started to work at this time, and crystal tears streaked across his face and dripped on the armor.

"what is that?"

Swain frantically asked himself this question in his mind, but he was destined to never get the answer. At this time, Thain, who had been stunned for a long time, began to change.

His blue-grey skin quickly returned to the healthy color that humans should have, and the scarlet in his eyes quickly receded, replaced by his original eye color. The ferocious scarlet armor on his body seemed to have been burned by flames.

They began to melt, they began to fall, landed on the ground, quickly curled up, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

The huge hole in Thane's waist, that abominable furnace of witchcraft, disappeared in the blink of an eye. Normal human internal organs grew rapidly within it. Eventually, the hole was filled, and the traces of stitches on his skin disappeared.

Finally, when all this was completed, standing in front of the Astartes was a living Thane.

Swain felt his brain twitching, and many Noxian soldiers had begun to pray to those illusory gods. He could not understand what was happening at all.

But for Cronus, the answer is actually obvious.

Who else can achieve such a miracle?

Thane raised his hands and stared at his palms. Fluent Noxian language came from his mouth, and Kronos could actually understand his language from a hundred years ago: "He.

..who is he?"

Astartes laughed: "Did you see him?"

"Yes...so warm and genial. But I also saw something else."

His speech seemed a little unclear, because the chin was still a crown made of iron, and there was inevitably some sound of metal collision when it was opened and closed. Thain asked: "I saw some people similar to you standing next to him.

, look at me. There are more... ordinary people, lots of people."

"I saw soldiers, merchants, slaves, civilians... they were all standing next to his throne, and by the way, he even spoke to me."

Thane was almost talking in his sleep, and Kronos listened patiently. He asked, "What did he say?"

Thain raised his head, walked to his axe, raised it with one hand, and showed a smile on his face: "We'll talk about it after we hit it."

"Okay, let's talk about it after the fight."

Kronos originally thought that even if Thane returned to normal and his battle memories returned, he would not be his opponent. He even felt that he was bullying Thain by wearing armor, but reality taught him a lesson again: regardless of the face.

No one should be taken lightly. It’s not like there are no Astartes who have been stabbed to death with daggers.

Thane's strength was more than twice as strong as before, and so was his speed. Combined with his cunning and rough-and-tumble fighting style, Kronos once thought he was sparring with a battle brother. But his reason was different.

Said, no, not really.

Astarte also had a smile on his face, and he said: "You have received his grace."

As the giant ax and the chainsword met, Thane asked: "Who?"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the saw teeth of the chain sword created several gaps in the giant axe, but Thane seemed unfazed by this. Kronos said slowly: "Our father, the father of mankind, the Emperor.

"

"...Indeed, this is the only title worthy of him." As a Noxian who despises false royal power the most, Thane nodded. He pressed down the ax sharply and used the handle of the ax as a chain saw.

The advantage of the sword length dragged Astartes into the quagmire of the fight, and the two began to wrestle.

"Is he a god?"

"Greater than that."

"What kind of place are you from?"

"Among the stars."

"What about those people who look like you? Are they your brothers?"

"Yes, we are in a war."

"I can't believe it..."

The two passed several moves in an instant and separated again. Thain asked: "What kind of war does it need warriors like you?"

"It was a war that if you didn't witness it with your own eyes, you would never believe it."

Kronos said with a complex expression. Thain stood there, frowning and looking at his ax that was full of holes, and threw it aside. At this time, dawn had just broken.

The sun shines through the clouds. The two of them stand on the bloody battlefield. Under their feet are corpses. These brave and noble warriors fell to the ground. Broken weapons, damaged shields and armor are scattered everywhere on the ground.

.It adds a bit of sadness to this scene out of thin air.

"It really makes me feel ashamed that I can't have a good fight with a warrior like you because of the weapons." Thain bared his teeth and said.

Cronus chuckled, turned off the chain sword, and took it back to his waist. Thane's face became gloomy, and he continued: "Look at my appearance, Cronus Tibi

Lius.”

"The country I once served has become decayed in a hundred years. They don't even spare a dead person like me. That disgusting magic locked me in a cage and treated me like a beast.

. Destroy my mind, make me lose face... I can endure all of these."

"But they didn't even give me the best weapons." His words actually sounded like a complaint, but the coldness in his voice foreshadowed the coming of some killings.

Kronos agreed with what he said, except for the last one, but he didn't say it out loud. The ax and the chain sword could collide with each other so many times, and it was considered a magic weapon.

Thain suddenly became disinterested. He looked at the scene around him and looked at the dead soldiers. He asked: "Did they fight well?"

"very good."

"Did anyone escape?"

"Everyone died facing me."

"Then, it seems they can still be saved."

Thain smiled freely and said: "May all of them be sent to reincarnation by the bowstring of the sheep spirit instead of having their throats torn out by the wolf spirit."

Then he raised his fists.

"Are we not done yet?" he asked with a smile.

Kronos shook his head and smiled as well.

The roars of the two giants resounded on the battlefield again, and they fought with their bare hands. Thane's fists could not leave any mark on Kronos' armor, so he spent most of his time bearing Kronos's armor.

He used his fists to strike at Astartes' face during the gaps between his attacks.

Kronos is not so particular. Although this battle has changed from a life-and-death battle to some kind of sparring, he is also eager to win. Thain is stronger than him, but he wears armor, and Thain

No. He was even naked, so Cronus had been hitting his lower abdomen from the beginning to now.

"boom!"

The cold metal of the power armor collided with the flesh, but Thain actually withstood dozens of blows that could turn a mortal into a pulp in an instant without any damage. He protected his head with both hands, and during the pause

Looking for an opportunity to make a move - I don't know if Astartes was doing it intentionally or not, but there was a trace of confusion in his steps.

This did not escape Thane's eyes. He immediately punched Astartes in the face. If the blow was real, even Kronos would be stunned for a while. In such a battle, dizziness would be enough.

It meant defeat. Fortunately, although Cronus was not proficient in bare-handed fighting, he had also trained in such techniques and quickly shook his head to avoid the blow.

The two of them were having more and more fun fighting each other, but Siwein, who was on the hill, no longer knew what he should do.

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He Shenyan is not on the city wall.

To be precise, although he was in Valoran at this time, his soul was not there - he was in a strange space, chatting with an ordinary-looking man.

The other person's face was kind and his facial features were peaceful, but he was not handsome or even inconspicuous. He looked like just an ordinary person.

But, is that really the case?

"...I thought your image would look more, um, more divine." He Shenyan said.

The man replied calmly: "Gods are of no use to mankind, and religion is even more so. It is a scourge to mankind, twisting people's minds with superstition, ignorance and fear."

"But your warrior's attire doesn't look like what you said - what he wears is too religious."

The man nodded, not denying this: "The world is very changeable, and it will always change in a bad direction. In today's empire... people need a religion instead, and the irony is that this huge religion believes in

The god is me."

Speaking of this, a rare smile appeared on his lips: "An atheist has become the greatest god in human history, and the religion he believes in has also become the largest religion in human history. Isn't this ridiculous?

"

"Kronos didn't tell me much about your history, but...I can more or less guess some of the reasons why you did this."

"oh?"

"It's nothing more than betrayal, conspiracy and death. What else could it be? You have to admit that humans are like this." The mage's answer made the man nod his head.

"Yes, but actually it's my own fault." He sighed.