Sona’s extraordinary life at Marvel

I always feel like I can't write the feeling I want... I can't control the emotional description. I don't know if it's normal to write like this. I still have too little experience...

I also feel sorry for Sona

Volume One: Chapter 143 House Arrest

The cursed warrior would not fail to recognize the scarlet substance surrounding him, but he had never seen anyone other than the leader use this weapon.

He felt angry, which was different from the roar during the battle, but felt that Sona had soiled the weapons belonging to the dark elves, which was provoking his faith!

Kill her!

The cursed warrior charges forward and punches forward. Although he only knows simple tricks such as "smashing, hammering, and bumping", his extreme strength means that he doesn't need to think about how to use his skills at all. All actions are the instinct of the beast.

Buzz---

This punch seemed to hit a giant chime, making a thick sound, and the sound waves tended to take shape.

After the ether particles were fully activated, the cursed warrior was unable to break through its defense!

Angry with embarrassment and blood boiling, the cursed warrior punched the ether particles blocking Sona one after another, with a punch speed comparable to Ola Ola.

"enough!"

Along with the angry voice, Sona burst out with a strong momentum, directly knocking the Cursed Warrior back several meters, and then the ether particles transformed into a scarlet spear, directly hitting the Cursed Warrior's heart.

The spear penetrated the cursed warrior's body at an extremely fast speed and pinned him to the ground, but he did not die immediately. Just like Frigga's short sword could not kill him, ordinary physical damage could not kill the dark elf. The cursed warrior.

Seeing that the Cursed Warrior was still struggling to pull out the spear, Sona quickly stepped forward and strangled him by the neck. It was the big hand she had transformed using ether particles. Otherwise, with her own hands, even the Cursed Warrior's wrist might have been damaged. Can't hold it.

The contraction of the ether particles will make the cursed warrior feel pain, but he still glares at Sona with a violent look, as if shouting "That's it?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Sona didn't speak. Everything was sent directly to the cursed warrior's brain through telepathy.

"Death will be a mercy to you."

Sona lifted the cursed warrior into the air with her right hand, and opened a portal with a finger in the air with her left hand.

Different from the previous golden circles, the fireworks of this portal are the same color as the ether particles. The scene on the other side of the portal will make anyone's scalp numb and their sanity will go crazy after looking at it.

Setorak's Crimson Universe, one of the few forbidden magics of Karma Taj.

Inside are some unspeakable Cthulhu creatures, most of which have octopus tentacles.

There is a plane similar to the Dark Latitude. It may be smaller, but it is still a forbidden area. Magicians are lucky to be able to borrow scarlet tentacles from there.

Under Sona's control, the ether particles submerged into the Cursed Warrior's body, and his reality was distorted. As long as his body felt pain and injury, it would begin to heal itself.

This is definitely a curse more vicious than immortality.

Sona showed no mercy and threw the cursed warrior to the plane of the crimson universe. Then she immediately closed the portal and cut off the tentacles that wanted to come through the portal.

The effect of Sona's ether particles can last for at least a hundred years.

She has regained some consciousness, but is still in an emotionally unstable state.

Sona tried to use ether particles to modify the reality of Frigga's death, but it didn't work. Even if she was resurrected, it was just a mirror, creating an illusion for herself.

To reverse death, one must seize the divine power of death.

Or use necromantic magic to recall the souls of the dead, just like the legend of the Shadow Island.

Sona would not try that kind of behavior that was against human nature, and Frigga would not want to face others as an undead.

After all, he was too weak.

The scene of Frigga's death flashed through her mind again. Frigga was still worried about her own safety when she was dying.

This tenderness made Sona's heart ache, and her suspended body fell to the ground. She knelt on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly.

Sona struggled to stay strong in the face of death.

Maleski was first on the scene, as Odin and Thor were held back by the overwhelming number of Dark Elf soldiers.

He could feel the presence of the etheric particles here.

With his eyes fixed on Sona's back, Maleski couldn't help but look suspicious.

A... little girl?

She may be less than a thousandth of Malesky's age, but she has activated aether particles.

This is simply appalling.

But no matter what, the ether particles all belong to the dark elves, and Malesky will not think it is disgraceful to bully the small.

Drawing a scimitar from his back, the Dark Elf King quietly approached Sona.

Although he is a dark elf, Maleski's cheeks are as white as jade, and his walking posture is more like a nobleman than a warrior.

Thor arrived next, and he was still violently smashing through the floor, all the way down.

The scene, which was already full of traces of battle, became even more chaotic and filled with smoke and dust.

Thor's eyes swept over the scene, including his mother who fell on the ground, Sona who was crying, and Malesky who was holding a knife.

This information instantly formed the cause, process, and outcome of the story in his mind, and Thor's anger instantly soared to the extreme.

Thunder emerged, and Mjolnir seemed to feel the anger of his master, exuding a disturbing aura.

Thor raised his war hammer high and roared angrily. Silver-white thunder roared out and hit Maleski directly in the face.

The smooth and delicate skin was instantly carbonized and turned into a burnt black color, directly turning Malesky into Marvel's Two-Face.

The pain caused by anxiety made Malesky grit his teeth. He knew that he could not defeat the crazy Asgardian in front of him now, and he made a prompt decision to escape.

After calling the Blade spacecraft remotely, crashing the wall here, and resisting Thor's hammer swing, Maleski fled the scene in embarrassment, and all the spaceships also used teleportation devices to leave Asgard.

At this moment, Odin arrived belatedly. He was holding the Eternal Spear, his steps changed from fast to slow, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

It was as if invisible fate was controlling everything, and the result did not change due to differences in time and space. The butterfly's wings seemed not big enough.

Frigga's last expression was peaceful, without fear or pain, as if she had fallen asleep.

Odin's ten thousand years of character made Odin's reaction less violent than Thor's, but the King of the Gods was not a cold machine, but no one could feel his sadness.

Odin lowered his body, holding Frigga's remaining warm body with one hand, and caressing her face with the other hand. He leaned his face against Frigga's forehead, as if telling her the last words.

Odin's wife, who had been with him for thousands of years, completely left him today.

"sorry."

Frigga died to save herself after all. Seeing Odin's posture, Sona felt even more guilty.

"Come here, lock her up." Odin's tone lost its previous momentum. Like the aging old man, no one knew why he did this.

Sona offered no resistance and allowed the Asgardian soldiers to shackle her.

"Lock her to the tower," Odin said again.

Fortunately, they are not treated like prisoners. Being locked up in the tower is at best like house arrest.

(I just discovered that Sona’s voice pack has been changed. Her voice is a little younger, more like a twenty-year-old setting, but it doesn’t seem as ethereal as before, like she has changed from a fairy to a girl. It’s not bad. The character is from the tone of voice. Speaking of which, it’s not a big change, but he may be more sarcastic, and his words can quite offend people.)

(Also, Sona has published an official novel. I don’t know how much better it is than me. I climbed. The final dance movement in it is a bit more violent than I thought. It directly twists other people’s muscles. It’s quite good. .)

Volume 1: Chapter 144 Thor’s Plan

Asgard is extremely heavy today.

Alien invasion, dungeon riots, and the fall of the God Queen.

It seems like all the big things that could happen happened yesterday.

On the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, the people of Asgard gathered together solemnly and solemnly. They were holding a traditional funeral.

Place the dead people on the boat, use the waves of the Asa Sea to send the boat to a distant place, and finally attach it to the flame of the eternal fire, so that the souls of the deceased can embellish the vast starry sky.

Frigga is beautiful today. Even though the years have left traces on her face, her youthfulness cannot be concealed.

Wearing a long dress and surrounded by flowers.

Wearing decorations on the head, long eyelashes hanging curtains.

It's a pity that the deceased will never return to this world in such a beautiful posture.

Odin reluctantly pushed the boat into the distance. At the farthest point as far as he could see, he drew the bowstring, and the arrows ignited the flames of the eternal fire.

The arrow landed on the boat in a graceful arc. In addition to Odin, many people shot flaming arrows and landed on the boat of the person they cared about.

They are all Asgardian heroes who died in this attack. May their souls shine in the sky.

In Asgard's prayers, countless souls turned into starlight, making the night sky brighter.

Sona watched everything alone on a distant tower, looking lonely.

Like Asgard, Ionia also has a tradition of honoring the dead.

When the spiritual flower blooms, the soul returns to this world.

Sona has only experienced the Soul Blooming Festival once, when she was very young and still in the orphanage.

Many children were sent to orphanages because they lost their parents during the war, so many souls found their way to orphanages during the Soul Blooming Festival.

It's a pity that Sona didn't wait for her biological parents, they might still be alive.

After that, the Spirit Bloom never bloomed again, because the new soil was stained with the blood of sin, and no grass grew wherever the Noxian army went.

Blooming the seeds of the spirit flower is a type of magic that Sona has learned.

A new potted plant was placed on the windowsill, and the seeds of the Spirit Flower were planted in it.

The Spirit Blooming Flowers will not bloom alone. Even if they are separated by a distance, all the Spirit Blooming Flowers will bloom at the same time, and they will always bloom on a large scale. They will not bloom for a single soul.

Sona planted one for Frigga, just as a thought, not hoping that one day it would bloom.

After all, it would take a lot of blooming spirit flowers to be planted.

Sona didn't want to lose anyone, not even one person.

Seeing Frigga's soul return to the sky, Sona stared at the stars in a daze for a while, then sat back on the bed, leaned against the wall, curled up into a ball, and buried her head in her knees.

Maybe it was because he would bring disaster that he was abandoned in the orphanage...

The light in Sona's eyes dimmed a bit.

The flickering candlelight was extinguished by ether particles, and there was only starlight coming from the window in the room.

To become stronger...and protect everyone...

…

Thor found Odin the next day to discuss the dark elves.

The answer was simple.

Then fight!

Odin did not react excessively on the surface, but he was already blinded by the rage of revenge. Whether it was Frigga or Asgard, they were the reverse scales of the King of Gods.

If the dark elves dare to touch them, they must pay a heavy price!

But Asgard is no longer the divine domain that unified the nine realms at that time. Now Asgard has no Valkyrie Chapter, no God King Guards, and its military strength is not even as good as some ordinary civilized planets. It is no match for the dark elves. .

The world-weary smiling skirt is like holding an umbrella and riding it Ling Ling

Thor knew all this better than Odin, and he didn't want Odin to lead Asgard's army into a bloody battle.

"We can bring the ether to the dark world, and kill Malesky in one fell swoop when he absorbs the ether and is defenseless!" Thor rarely thought of winning by outsmarting him. It seems that this incident made him grow a lot.

"Are you going to hand over such a dangerous weapon to our enemies? What nonsense!" Odin scolded: "What if you fail? Not only Asgard, but the entire universe will be plunged into darkness."

"Malesky can sense the position of ether particles, and sooner or later he will kill Asgard!"

Thor ultimately failed to convince Odin, and Asgard directly entered a state of preparation for war.

Thor couldn't let this happen, he had already made a plan in his mind...

Late at night, in the alley of Asgard.

Several hooded men in black hurriedly entered a room.

Thor, Fandral, Hogan, Sif, Volstagg.

Thor and the Four Warriors of Asgard, the pride of Asgard.

But now they are plotting how to rebel here.

The Bifrost has been sealed, and now only one person knows how to leave Asgard.