The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel

Instantly, the entire land of Asgard began to tremble violently, making a painful roar.

Then, countless magmas, like wild beasts that had broken free from their shackles, gushed out from the ground with overwhelming force.

They were like angry fire dragons with blazing flames all over their bodies. Each of them was huge, twisted, and bared its teeth and claws as it rushed madly towards the sky.

The raging flames burned the surrounding air and twisted it, announcing the arrival of destruction to the world.

These magma columns soared into the sky, as thick as tens of meters. They intertwined and collided with each other, splashing countless hot sparks, reflecting the originally blue sky in a fiery red. The strong flames seemed to ignite the entire sky and plunge the whole world into this sea of ​​fire.

One volcano after another seemed to be touched by this violent force and began to erupt one after another.

The craters were like huge, hideous demon mouths, spewing thick smoke continuously.

These thick smokes rose and spread rapidly, like a group of black ghosts, spreading wildly in all directions.

But in the blink of an eye, they covered the sky and the sun, tightly shrouding the entire Asgard in a dark shadow.

The pungent smell of sulfur also permeated the air. The spicy and pungent smell seemed to be a curse from the abyss of hell.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Deafening noises came one after another, and the sound seemed to be the roar of tens of millions of ancient beasts, and the roar of evil spirits from the abyss of hell, more like the death knell of the end of the world being struck again and again.

Each loud noise was accompanied by a violent tremor of the earth, making everything on the ground shaky in this powerful shock wave.

The entire Asgard instantly fell into an endless abyss of chaos and destruction.

The earth seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand. Huge cracks spread rapidly on the ground like hideous scars. They devoured everything around them with their fangs and claws. Roads, bridges, and squares were all spared.

The hot magma was like a surging tide, sweeping in with a force that was unstoppable.

Wherever it went, countless houses and palaces collapsed under the double blow of high temperature and violent vibration.

Those buildings that once stood tall and magnificent, symbolizing the glory and honor of Asgard, were now like fragile building blocks, and turned into ruins in just a few minutes.

The ruins were looming in the flames and smoke. They were like silent guards, witnessing the rise and fall of Asgard, telling the prosperity of the past and the desolation of the present.

Asgard, once prosperous and full of vitality, is now a doomsday scene, filled with the breath of despair and death.

The sky was full of flames, and darkness was like a huge and heavy curtain, covering the land heavily, as if the end of the world had really come. The past glory and honor gradually disappeared in the blazing flames, leaving no trace.

"Ha~ha~"

Surtur looked at all this, howled to the sky, and laughed deafeningly. His huge body looked even more hideous and terrifying under the light of the fire.

His laughter was full of madness and satisfaction. After a long time of waiting, he finally fulfilled his destiny and pushed Asgard into the abyss of destruction.

The laughter echoed over the ruins, as if it was a ruthless mockery of this once powerful country.

At this moment, Heimdall, Valkyrie and others hurried over.

Their originally firm and confident steps became heavy and slow the moment they saw the hellish scene in front of them.

On their faces, the expressions gradually changed from the initial shock to deep loneliness, their eyes were full of sadness and helplessness, and were shrouded by a layer of haze.

Asgard, the home they have guarded for generations, carrying their dreams, glory and memories, is now about to be completely destroyed in front of them.

Their mood can be imagined, it is a kind of pain and despair that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"It doesn't matter, as long as people are still there, we can rebuild Asgard."

Thor stepped forward, looked at his comrades who fought side by side in the past, and said calmly.

His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of imperceptible sobs.

I don't know if this is to comfort himself, or to comfort others, or perhaps both.

He tried to straighten his back, his eyes were firm, but deep in his eyes was a trace of confusion and sadness that was difficult to conceal.

Rebuilding a home is not easy, but at this moment, he must give everyone and himself a glimmer of hope.

"Let's go."

Weiss stepped forward and said calmly.

The space channel opened to connect to the earth.

Everyone was silent, with endless sorrow and reluctance on their faces, passing through the passage one by one and returning to Earth.

In the end, only Weiss, Thor, and Loki were left standing quietly on a ruin, watching the destruction of Asgard.

The demise of a world contains a huge amount of information, and the power of the law leaked out is also a rare spectacle.

Weiss closed his eyes, immersed in this powerful and mysterious power fluctuation, and experienced the mystery with his heart.

His face showed a focused and intoxicated expression, as if he was talking to the most mysterious power between heaven and earth.

Every flow of the law, every wave of energy, seemed to be telling him the mystery of the universe.

Thor and Loki were simply reminiscing.

Their eyes slowly swept across this once familiar land, and their minds involuntarily emerged with the majestic and kind face of their father Odin, and they remembered the happy times in the past.

When they were young, they chased and played in the corridors of the palace, and their laughter echoed in every corner;

When they grew up, they followed Odin to fight everywhere, fought side by side on the battlefield, and protected the peace and tranquility of Asgard.

Now, all this will become the past, and their hearts are full of reluctance and nostalgia.

Those past memories are like gentle knives at this moment, gently scratching their hearts, leaving scars that are difficult to heal.

In the end, Asgard burst into a dazzling white light.

The light was so strong that it seemed to gather the light of the entire universe, and it seemed to be the most brilliant light blooming in the last moment of Asgard's life.

It penetrated the layers of smoke and fire and illuminated the whole world.

The three of them were on a spaceship, watching from afar as Asgard gradually disappeared in the white light, without even a speck of dust left.

This land, which carried countless memories and glory, has since become history, existing only in the depths of their memories.

Weiss felt that he had gained a lot, but he did not show it in front of Thor and Loki, who had just lost their homeland.

What they needed at this moment was time and silence to heal the unhealable pain in their hearts.