American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

Frigga seized the opportunity to stab a warrior in the chest, but just as she was about to deal with the second, a tall figure emerged from the shadows.

This is a being that is stronger and more terrifying than an ordinary dark elf.

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127: Is this all the Protoss is? Instant kill!!

His skin was an eerie gray-black, his eyes were blood red, and he exuded a suffocating aura of power.

"The Queen of Asgard".

He said coldly.

“I am Argorim, the cursed warrior of the dark elves.”

Frigga looked at him warily:

Why did you invade Asgard?

Algorim didn't answer, and suddenly made his move.

His speed was astonishing. Although Frigga cast a defensive spell in time, she was still knocked back several steps by the powerful impact and crashed into the wall.

"Tell me where the ether is, and I can make your death quicker."

Algorim closes in on F06 Rika.

Frigga struggled to her feet, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes remained resolute:

Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you.

Algorim sneered:

"Then you're no longer of any use to me."

He raised his hand, and a black energy gathered in his palm.

Just at this critical moment, a green light suddenly shot from the end of the corridor and struck Algorim's arm.

"Stay away from your mother!"

A cold, stern voice rang out.

Loki, the former prince of Asgard, has somehow escaped the dungeon's confinement and appeared in the corridor.

His face was filled with anger and murderous intent, and the dagger in his hand gleamed with a green light.

When Frigga saw Loki, a mixture of surprise and worry flashed in her eyes:

Loki, what are you doing here?

Loki did not answer, his gaze fixed on Algorim:

"Anyone who dares to hurt my mother deserves to die."

Algorim turned to Loki and said contemptuously:

"Loki, the traitorous prince of Asgard? I've heard you harbor a deep hatred for Asgard. Perhaps we can cooperate."

Loki sneered:

"It's true that I have a grudge against Asgard, but that's my business. Only I can hurt it, and you are just a damned intruder."

After saying that, he suddenly rushed towards Argorim, the dagger in his hand drawing a beautiful yet deadly arc.

Algorim raised his hand to block, and the two exchanged dozens of blows in an instant.

Loki's fighting style is flexible and unpredictable, sometimes appearing in physical form and sometimes as a phantom, making him difficult to anticipate.

However, Algorim's strength and speed far exceed those of ordinary creatures, and he is even able to see through some of Loki's illusions.

"Loki, watch out!"

Frigga cried out anxiously when she saw that Loki had almost been hit.

In the brief moment Loki was distracted, Algorim seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest.

Loki was sent flying backward, crashing into a pillar, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"The pathetic gods."

"Algorim scoffed."

"Your power is waning, and darkness is rising."

Loki struggled to his feet, his eyes burning with fury:

"You will pay the price for this."

He charged at Algorim again, this time with even greater ferocity, as if he no longer cared about his own safety.

The two engaged in a fierce battle in the corridor, the aftershocks of their attacks destroying the surrounding pillars and walls.

Frigga tries to join the fight to help Loki, but her injuries prevent her from using her full strength.

She could only cast spells from the sidelines, trying to distract Argolim as much as possible.

"Mother, let's leave here!"

Loki shouted during the battle.

"Go find Father and Saul!"

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Chapter 128: Frigga's Demise! Loki's Dark Turn!

Frigga hesitated:

"Loki, I can't leave you!"

Loki dodged Algorim's attack, glanced briefly at Frigga, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes:

"Please trust me, I can handle this."

Frigga finally nodded and began to back away:

"Watch out, my son."

Algorim sensed that Frigga was about to leave and suddenly launched an energy attack at her.

Loki stepped in front of his mother just in time, using a magical barrier to block the attack.

But Algorim's strength was simply too great!

Algorim's strength far exceeded Loki's expectations.

Despite Loki employing all his illusions and magical skills, his attacks were like scratching an itch through a boot against this cursed warrior.

Argolim closed in step by step, each strike causing cracks in Loki's defenses.

"Your tricks won't work on me, God of Deception."

Algorim sneered, grabbed Loki by the throat, and lifted him up.

"Your magic is nothing compared to true power."

Loki tried to break free, but Algorim's strength was as unbreakable as steel.

He felt increasingly difficulty breathing, and his vision began to blur.

"Let go of my son!"

Frigga roared, her short sword flashing silver as she thrust it toward Argorum.

Algorim released Loki and turned to face Frigga.

He easily dodged the Queen's attack, then retaliated with a backhand strike, knocking Frigga back several meters.

But Frigga did not back down. She unleashed spell after spell, golden energy striking Argorum like lightning.

"Mother, no!"

Loki struggled to his feet, his voice hoarse.

Argolim was struck by Frigga's magic, but this only seemed to enrage him.

A cruel glint flashed in the cursed warrior's eyes:

"Since you all want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

He charged toward Frigga, a spear made of dark energy materializing in his hand.

Loki saw through his intention and rushed towards his mother with all his might, trying to push her away.

Just as Argorum's spear was about to pierce Loki, Frigga suddenly appeared in front of Loki, spreading her arms to shield her son.

"Do not--!"

Loki's eyes widened, but it was too late.

The dark spear pierced Frigga's chest, and blood gushed out.

The queen's body trembled slightly, but she did not utter a single groan.

She simply turned her head slowly to look at her son, a slight smile on her lips.

"I always...believe in you, Loki..."

She said with difficulty.

No matter what others say... you will always be... my pride...

Frigga's body went limp and she collapsed. Loki rushed forward and caught her.

He sensed his mother's life slipping away rapidly, and an unprecedented fear and despair enveloped him.

"Mother! No, don't do this!"

Loki's voice shattered, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

"Please...don't leave me..."

Frigga weakly raised her hand and gently stroked Loki's cheek, her eyes filled with maternal love:

“Remember…who you are…my son…”

Her hand fell to her side, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

"No...no...Mother...come back..."

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129: Odin's base was raided?! Odin was dumbfounded!

Loki hugged Frigga tightly, his body trembling violently.

Argolim stood indifferently to the side, a cruel smile playing on his lips:

"Poor prince, you've lost the only one who loved you. Now it's your turn."

Loki gently laid his mother's body down and slowly stood up.

His eyes were no longer that familiar green, but pitch black, like a bottomless abyss.

An unprecedented power surged within him—a dark power that had been suppressed for a long time.

It is the power of ice hidden within his Jotunheim bloodline.

It also reflects his endless grief and anger over his mother's death.

“You…killed 003…”

Loki's voice was terrifyingly deep, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, causing the ground to freeze.

"She's the only one who truly loves me..."

Algorim sensed the change in the air and cautiously took a step back:

"Your power... is not the power of the Aesir."

Loki did not answer. His body began to emit a ghostly blue light, his skin gradually turned blue, and his eyes became completely blood red.