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Chapter 227 War of Realms: Star Spirits

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Chapter 227 War of Realms: Star Spirits

Algrim, the dark warrior he sent to Midgard. The confidant general who accompanied him to survive the defeat that happened thousands of years ago. He is powerful and possesses the ability to hold a massive amount of ether particles.

Excellent physique.

However, since he went to the atrium, he has lost all news. He had already made a bad guess in his mind when he sensed Loki's aura on the battlefield, but he really couldn't imagine that as the weakest among the nine realms, he could not be the weakest.

Who among the mortals at the bottom of the atrium could harm Algrim? There was no chance for him to escape or be summoned to come back?

But Algrim's appearance at least pointed him to where the strong man with three eyes and four arms in front of him might come from. If the wrong party is not the strong man in the atrium, then Algrim's disappearance and the transformation into the one in the east of the eye

The frowning form has a corresponding explanation.

Malekith thought he had guessed the truth. At this moment, he frowned and looked at Algrim, who seemed to have not heard his call. He was slowly moving like a puppet on the ground covered with black liquid, and something suddenly flashed in his heart.

Feeling a little uneasy.

He is not someone who only cares about mysticism but does not understand science. Few people know that in addition to being the most powerful mage among the dark elves, he is also a scientist who is proficient in technology. The changes in Algrim's body, he

It can be seen at a glance, except for the pollution caused by some unknown unknown quantity.

In addition to the distortion, there are many traces of being modified. Maybe he doesn't know the person who transformed him, or the mysterious enemy in front of him who looks like a creature, or another unknown person. Is Midgard's technology really unknown?

Are you saying that in just a few thousand years, you have already reached that level of breakthrough?

"Algrim?" Seeing that Light Luke lost his previous fanatical desire to attack after summoning a dimensional hole, Malekith was alert and at the same time used the energy of ether particles to communicate with Algrim.

The ether outside the body is measurable, hoping to reawaken his consciousness.

However, the feedback Algrim gave him was empty and empty.

The wrong party's form is still that of a dark warrior, but there is no so-called etheric energy outside his body. In other words, at this moment, his outside body is filled with dark evil energy that is almost the same as the energy in the unknown dimension of the sky. Then

This kind of pollution assimilation force was so powerful that Malekith couldn't help but tighten his nerves. He teleported to the ether outside Algrim, and in just a few seconds, it had been completely destroyed.

Most of the pollution has been assimilated.

That’s simply unbelievable!

It was not the first time that Malekith saw the power that could directly swallow up the polluted ether particles. The ether particles were already considered to be quite terrifying and dangerous. The energy outside Algrim's body gave him senses.

It's an extremely bad measure, and the danger it brings to him seems to lie in the ether.

Algrim was moving staggeringly on the ground, as if his lame toes were dragging across the ground, making a splash in the black liquid. Although his face was still the same at this moment, his whole person was different from when he first entered the abyss dimension.

The appearance has changed dramatically.

The dark armor is still worn on his body, but most of the armor is covered by protruding flesh and blood. His legs and arms have become as long as a chimpanzee, hanging down at the base of his feet.

The muscles and the dark armor grew tightly together. The palms of the legs and arms turned into huge claws, and the black sharp claws like blades drooped on the ground. As he moved forward, they were easily drawn out on the ground.

Deep claw marks.

"..."

Algrim stopped a hundred meters away from Malekith, opened his mouth and salivated, and let out a silent roar with a ferocious expression.

Malekith's head felt as if it had been hit with a hammer, or the artifact Mjolnir. His head buzzed, and the tough physical barriers and mental protection could not completely block the weird wave.

Ke Liang, even the Ke Liang outside his body almost lost control and started rioting outside his body.

Ugh!

Malekithon consciously raised his legs and covered his aching head. The thin and inexplicable whispers before suddenly became louder with Algrim's roar.

He still couldn't hear clearly what those whispers were saying, but he felt that with the whispers, his emotions became more and more uncontrollable, and he became violent as he lost control.

Isn’t that a good state?

Malekith is sensitively aware of this. But the wrong side of the measure has the characteristic of mobilizing people's emotions and making them have to act according to their emotions. He has already experienced the difficulty and disgust of the measure.

Use the quantifiable characteristics of ether particles to try to shield them from your senses and body.

Suddenly, Malekith's pupils shrank, and Dong consciously consumed a large amount of ether particles around him to build a thick and solid spherical measurable barrier. His senses were frantically warning him of danger.

Algrim, who was moving slowly, disappeared in an instant and appeared beside Malekith like a teleport. He opened his blade-like claws and grabbed directly at Malekith's open ether barrier.

.If there wasn't that barrier, then Algrim's claws should have landed on his head.

The properties of Malekith's artifact, ether particles, are endowed with corresponding real and illusory attributes according to the will of the user. For example, the ether particle is endowed with indestructible real attributes according to the user Malekith's will, even if it is not

Even if Odin's Gungnir collides head-on, it will be difficult to break through the measurable barrier endowed with solid attributes.

But Algrim broke through that concept. This also caught Malekith off guard, and he was almost hit by the claws piercing his face.

Measurable black.

It's true that the claws are as measurable as the layer of black liquid.

The wrong party forcibly contaminated and assimilated the place where the claws and the cover came into contact, and then broke through the cover's defense.

Having figured this out, Malekith almost couldn't help but curse even though he was an old fox for thousands of years. The high pollution and quantifiable assimilation power simply restrained his ether particles to death. Especially if

Wrong way of pollution is double pollution of mind and body. If one is not good, not only the body will be polluted and deformed, but even the mental thinking may become crazy and abnormal, distorting into a soul body that even he himself cannot imagine.

The splendid ether can be quantified into a mist, and according to Malekith's thoughts, it turns into his extra quantifiable limbs, binding Algrim. The tyrannical ether particles frantically wash away the surface of his body, and follow the movement of his body.

It penetrated deeply into his body with his mouth and nose, cutting like a knife, exploding like a bomb, and carrying out all kinds of destruction crazily.

The deformed organ in Algrim's body exploded in the direction of the ether's attack, splattering on the ground and disappearing into the air like evaporation.

Malekith's reckless attack immediately caused huge damage to Algrim. He looked in tatters, with holes the size of fists everywhere, blood and fragments of internal organs.

Money splashed everywhere, and in just a few seconds, he became a tattered doll with holes all over his body. Even the dark armor he was wearing could not block him from the wave of explosive attacks.

Malekith believed that even if the Queen of Heaven on the battlefield was alive and fully survived the attack, it would take at least a moment to fully recover and heal herself. He glanced at it and still stood still.

The light of Luke, although it is not clear why he suddenly stopped his legs and did not participate in the battle

Fighting, but that situation is not exactly what Malekith needs most. He must find a way to get rid of one of the two first. And currently, although Algrim is dangerous, the pressure and threat it brings to him are

But it was not as big as what Luke had given him before. So he planned to get rid of Algrim first and let him out.

Malekith's plan was very good, but the reality did not proceed and distort according to his intention. As if Algrim was unaware of the wound on his body, his movements were not affected by the injury in the slightest and he once again approached Malekith.

Keith launched a mad dog-style attack. His mind was now polluted and completely insane, and the battle in the east was completely based on his own abilities.

Malekith borrowed the ether in embarrassment and moved to the side, rolling around and looking at the dimensional hole in the sky that was as deep as ink, darker and more frightening than the deep sea. He sensed that the dimensional hole was serving Algrid.

Mu provides that disgusting power. He invokes the ether to modify reality and make the void in the sky disappear. Not surprisingly, he encounters strong obstacles.

What shocked Malekith even more was that a shallow will seemed to have been born in the wrong dimension. As if he was angered, more energy was released from the hole.

The sky was covered with rain, and it started to rain heavily. Black raindrops poured out from the sky like a river into a hole that could not be seen at a glance. The black liquid covered the ground, even following the holes cut in the previous battle.

The cracks in the lava layer slid eastward.

What is even more surprising is the angels flying in the sky. They realized something was wrong the moment they emerged from the dimensional void and wanted to leave. However, their flying speed was faster than the expansion speed of the dimensional void, and there was no blind spot in the entire battlefield.

Withstood the heavy black rain.

The pure red wings of the angels were showing dots of black spots, and the black area was rapidly expanding. Some of the angels vibrated their wings in panic, trying to disperse the black raindrops, but the black raindrops seemed extremely sticky.

The strong pigment cannot be shaken off like gangrene attached to the bone, and it penetrates quickly to the outside of the body.

Even if some clever angels used magic power to put a cap on themselves at the beginning, they were quickly contaminated and then assimilated in the east of the pouring rain. If they want to continue to maintain it, they must continuously provide a large amount of new caps.

I will add more. However, they are not queens. Except for a very few powerful people, there is no point in doing so.

They can only survive for a while. Unless they can leave the polluted area immediately. However, in the east of the pouring rain, all energy has been assimilated and polluted. Even if they use the energy outside their bodies to resist, they can't.

It's very difficult, let alone absorbing the amount of energy that the outside world cannot absorb at this moment.

It has become a measurable wasteland.

"Who's shutting up?"

"Monster! Die, die, die!"

"He is the new king! We traitors must pay the price!"

One after another, extremely sudden roars shook out from the mouths of the angels who were dyed black, and then they launched strong and terrifying attacks on their companions. A large amount of black energy was absorbed and replenished by those angels into the outside of the body, and then

It turns into a superb attack and is released towards the companions.

The angels who were suddenly attacked by the companions around them were hit hard in an instant. Most of them were struggling to resist the black erosion and pollution. The sudden backstab from their companions immediately completely broke the balance, and whether they were overwhelmed or not

The last straw for the camel. Many angels fell from the sky wailing, and their bright red blood spilled in the air, but was washed away and polluted completely by black raindrops.

"Steady your spirit! Don't ask for that measure and pollute your consciousness!" Fernand, the senior angel military commander, loudly reminded the angels in Chengdong that his current state cannot be said to be very good. Compared with

Other angels, he is more powerful, and the energy outside his body can allow him to resist longer. However, at this moment, he also inevitably feels a kind of powerlessness and weakness in his heart.

Despair. What’s even more frightening is that he can feel his emotions as if he were alive. The more powerless and desperate he feels, the more his partner will amplify those emotions. Fernand noticed,

If he reaches the peak of his emotions and completely gives up resistance, then his spiritual consciousness will be completely lost and he will be completely contaminated and go crazy.

How many angels can go back safely that time?

They are no longer the most elite group of warriors brought out by the queen. If they die there, the kingdom of heaven may not recover for a long time in the future, or even be destroyed.

Fernand wanted to do something for the angels who were still alive in Yu Dong, but he found that it was difficult to protect himself. What made him even more frustrated was the wave of attacks that almost caused the destruction of their angel army.

Even if they are not the protagonist, they are just a group of poor people who are affected. Not only them, but also the frost giants, fire giants, dark elves, and ants who are also affected.

Gululu!

To the east of the pouring rain, the land stained with black liquid began to turn violently. To the east of Fernand's wide-open eyes, humanoid creatures made of rocks, lava, and frost were seen, just like the wind blowing wheat waves.

One after another, they are getting up from the ground.

.They are all black, with some faintly different colors on the east side of the skin. The tall ones are nearly a hundred meters tall, and the short ones are about two meters tall. They are like a new life that represents chaos, activated by black liquid.

Dong appeared in that world for the first time.

Fernand was sensitive to the unknown drastic changes taking place on the planet. The planet with abundant energy seemed to have a little more warmth. The howling wind around him was like the breathing of the planet when it was sleeping.

, the undulating mountains are like the chest that rises and falls when the planet breathes, and the lava that flows faster is like the blood flowing in the veins of the planet.

There seems to be a roaring sound in my heart!

It is very much sleeping.

She is about to wake up!

(End of chapter)