The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

"Hello, ancestor, I am your great-grandson. My name is Sol Scott. Was it you who called me before?" Sol licked his dry lips and asked softly.

No one responded. Astrom seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and did not respond to the sounds of the outside world.

Thor's voice echoed in the circular hall, and the echoes stirred up and dispersed after a long time.

The vibration of the sound caused some reactions among the flies in the air. They buzzed back and forth for a few times, and then began to carry the corpse inside and outside again.

After a while, there was a sudden popping sound in the air, and something similar to black grease fell to the ground. The skeleton of some kind of creature emerged from the grease. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the skull of a minotaur.

"Could this be a tauren?" Thor felt his stomach churn.

Loki pretended to be indifferent and said, "Looking at the fuss you make, that must be the body of a minotaur. Why haven't you seen the body?"

Saul answered honestly, "I've seen corpses before, but I've never seen anything like this. Why do you think it looks like a puddle of mud?"

Loki said in his heart, if you ask me, I will ask who to go with. I am proficient in illusions and offensive black magic, and I am not a necromancer.

But vaguely, Loki also wanted to try to see if he could remember anything. In the library of Asgard, there are books specifically introducing necromancy. Of course, these books are classified as **, and they cannot be used without Odin's permission. For people to see.

In the past, old Loki forged Odin's permission documents and borrowed two copies.

But it's useless to think about it. It's hard to connect the necromancy spells that control skeletons or zombies with those huge flies in the sky.

Loki could only sigh and said, "For us Asgardians, the mystery of magic itself has faded a lot. The magic and technology of Asgard are highly integrated. You can think of us as beings in the universe. Super civilization, a civilization as advanced as ours, do you think we will dabble in such low-level necromancy? Can you imagine that a great god like me would control a group of skeleton soldiers to fight for me? I agree to find a workshop , I can’t make some demon dolls that are a hundred times more powerful than skeleton soldiers, and I can’t let a group of undead that rattle and stink all over their bodies serve me, I want to save face.”

"If you don't understand, just say you don't understand. Aren't you tired of going around in such a big circle?"

Thor was a little fed up with Loki's arrogance. He muttered in a low voice, but in this empty environment,

Any small sound will be amplified many times.

Loki put his hands on Thor's face and stretched it hard, "Young man, have you met your ancestors? You feel like you have a backer. Do you dare to talk to me like this?"

Sol's tears of pain flowed down, and he kept begging for mercy, "Brother Ji, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore."

The sound of the two fighting became louder and louder due to the echo.

Suddenly, Astrom's body on the throne slumped, rolled down from the throne with a click, grunted twice on the ground, and stopped in front of the throne.

Thor and Loki were both stunned. They were stunned for about a minute. Seeing that Astrom had no intention of getting up, Loki looked back at Thor and said, "Then you are the ancestor, don't you? Come over and take a look?"

Sol said with a crying face, "We succubi don't value family ties, let alone an ancestor we have never met before. I always feel that he wants to harm me. Why don't you help me go over and have a look?"

The two of them, one a traitor and the other a coward, were at a stalemate.

In the end, there was no other way, so the two decided to go there together without hiding from anyone.

After passing those grease-like corpses on the ground, Loki probably understood that this is a kind of magic that is more evil than necromancy. If necromancy can also be compensated by the user's own mental skills, for example, there is a magic in South America called Death Claw. The Necromancer believes in the South American God of Death and uses the orthodox Voodoo sect of necromancy. He is essentially a farmer who cultivates the land. He uses zombies and skeleton soldiers to cultivate the land. Sometimes he also uses zombies to go out. Work in some dangerous places.

For example, clearing mines for guerrillas, or digging in mines.

But this spell is different. It is a highly efficient evil magic, closer to blood magic. Its original effect is to dissolve the enemy's muscles and turn them into the black grease they are now. Moreover, it must be close to be effective. It is a typical waste magic, it is not even used to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

It is said that this evil magic was the work of the Dark Elf King Malagis. This guy, nicknamed the Spicy Chicken King by Li Kang, is a typical sadist. According to reliable legends, Malagis grew up on the battlefield. , whose duty is to be a little slave who collects corpses.

His slave master didn't treat him as a living person, he would beat or scold him, and often wouldn't give him enough to eat. Over time, he developed a very twisted character.

Only this kind of person would go to great lengths to invent this kind of useless magic. This kind of magic was originally created to torture people.

But judging from the current situation, seeing this kind of magic here must have some profound meaning.

As soon as a corpse falls, flies fly over to lay eggs, making the whole scene look like watching the movie "Alien", full of horror and weird atmosphere.

After walking through the path of bones and thorns and coming to Asteron's body, Loki picked up a thigh bone and stabbed Asteron.

Astrom's body turned over, eyes closed, it looked like a frozen corpse...

"Did you guess wrong? Could it be that Asteron has died a long time ago and he has not turned into a lich? Or did the transformation process fail?" Loki did not expect this to be the case at all. "Go and take a look. Is there anything like a phylactery nearby? For the lich, the phylactery is the most important magical weapon, and his soul is stored in the phylactery."

Thor was busy searching nearby, and found an obsidian box behind the throne, but it was empty.

Could it be that Astrom really failed to transform? But what is going on with the vast magic here?

Loki looked up while holding the phylactery. Controlling those flies was the most important thing, but if it wasn't Asteron who was controlling it, then who would it be? There is indeed black magic that can run automatically through magic circles.

But during the operation of that kind of magic, it will gradually move from order to disorder. After running for a long time, it will collapse, causing the magic to go out of control.

Now that this magic is running so well, someone must be maintaining it!

So where is this person hiding? Could it be Astrom or other necromancers?

Suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred. Loki looked at the giant human legs on both sides of the throne, then looked up at the green poisonous cloud above his head. He raised his hand and summoned a magical storm.

"Hoo ho ho!!"

The wind was blowing so hard that the flies no longer dared to fly anymore. They only dared to buzz above their heads!

When the poisonous cloud dissipated, a giant-like body was revealed above the head, fully two hundred meters high, standing tall against the sky and on the ground, like a mountain peak!

There are still some exposed muscles on the giant's body. If you look closely, you will see that those muscles are the energy crystallization of undead magic. Without the protection of skin, the energy is constantly evaporating.

The magic energy contained in the corpses transported by the flies was sucked dry and turned into energy crystals. The muscles and bones of the corpses turned into mud and fell to the ground. The flies used the skin of the corpses to patch them. On the giant's body!