Chapter 462: [Aether]
"Ahh
By the time Amora came to her senses, she was already standing on the edge of a cliff, and one more step would be an abyss.
"Ahhh
Three unlucky witches fell straight down.
These elite witches of Asgard all have the strength of a standard divine envoy level. It stands to reason that they have at least a lot of magic such as [Levitation], [Slow Fall], and [Spider Web] to save their lives.
Strangely, these witches are like the weakest earthlings without any powers, and they fall into the abyss below under the influence of gravity.
Amola subconsciously unleashed a spell.
The magic is gone.
The magic that emanated from the magic circuits within her was swallowed up by an invisible black hole. As soon as he left the surface, he disappeared without a trace.
She realizes that this is a forbidden place that rejects the elements of magic!
For witches who specialize in magic, this is a desperate situation within a desperate situation.
"I knew I was here with a few stupid samurai. ”
The Fa Ye is not the mainstream of Asgard. Asgard admires fierce men like Thor.
It is not enough to have a warrior without a legal system.
So they looked at each other unpleasantly, and when Loki announced his succession to the god king, the first person to respond was of course the Faye, after all, Loki was recognized as the first mage of Asgard. Who knew that the situation had changed, Odin had returned to power again, and the legal system was suddenly extremely hard.
Now, it's too late to regret it.
The five witches of Amoraga looked around tremblingly.
It looks eerie, and it should be somewhere deep underground. Only one of the steeper cliffs reaches into the sky, but there is no light overhead.
What's even more bizarre is that there are traces of artificiality everywhere.
Each pillar jutting out of the cliff is cut square.
Not only that, but where they stood, there were also complex magic arrays on the ground.
"It's Asgardian magic, but I can't read it!" said a witch looking at the circle.
The more knowledgeable Amora muttered, "It's the Aesir of ancient times. ”
"Ancients, isn't that the time of the first king Bohr?" a witch frowned.
"At least thirteen,000 years ago. Amora replied.
At that time, it was when Odin was at his strongest, and sweeping the Nine Realms was not blown. Of course, don't believe that the Asgardians only have a lifespan of 5,000 years, and that means civilians. The life span of the high-ranking Protoss is almost unlimited.
The witch just now frowned again: "In the Asgard Palace, there are very few historical materials from 2,000 years ago. ”
No one dared to take up this topic.
Generally speaking, history that is too long ago is often due to the lack of direct written records at that time, and the events or people that occurred at that time generally cannot be directly verified. These events and characters are also often exaggerated or mythological.
But when was it more than 2,000 years ago?
[Battle of the Seals]!
Odin disgracefully sealed his overly ambitious daughter, and after sealing up the frescoes of his temple eulogizing him and Hela with a wall, Odin ordered the destruction of most of the history books in order to prevent others from remembering Hela.
Except for the few historical materials with positive content, most of them cannot be verified.
This also caused Amora and other witches to be unable to handle these ancient magic arrays at this moment.
Fortunately, Asgard can be said to be in the same lineage, so you can distinguish three or four percent, and the rest is all up to guessing.
Amora looked at the ancient Asgardian text around her, "This is a description of the great battle between Asgard and the Dark Elves. ”
Several witches interpreted it together, and finally sketched such a picture in everyone's imagination:
In ancient times, in order to compete for the hegemony of the Nine Realms, the Asgardians fought a great war with the dark elves. The Dark Elves, whose individual combat power is even weaker, used a special method to create a large number of [Cursed XX].
These curse XX are very powerful, and each of them has two to four times the combat power of the superior gods.
In order to deal with these powerful transformation dark elves, Asgard paid a heavy price, and a large number of high-ranking gods died in battle.
Later, however, King Boer took the Dark Elves' treasure, which led to the collapse of the Dark Elves.
The rest of the words, the witches can't figure out.
"Could it be that this is where the treasure is located?"
"If it was an ordinary treasure, it would definitely be stored in the treasure house of Asgard. Sealed in the depths of this earth, it proves that this thing has quite terrifying power and uncontrollableness. Amora shook her head and drove away the witches' greed: "We should find our way back and report to His Majesty Odin as soon as possible." ”
This was true, but they suddenly noticed that there was a rune stone pillar not far from them. It looks like a whole stone pillar, but in fact it is separated from the top and bottom. A slit of less than five centimeters divides the two columns.
In the suspended part, there were streams of red mist that seemed to be smoke billowing and tumbling.
At this time, those ghostly things flowed out of the gap between the two stone pillars and poured towards the witches.
"Oh! no!"
"Be careful!"
"My artifact is dead. ”
The witches were horrified to find that not only were they unable to cast spells, but even the protective props they were once proud of, the robes branded with protective spells, had lost their due power.
At this time, their outfits were no different from the sackcloth clothes of the poor.
When puffs of red things like smoke and fog and flexible water rushed in, they finally couldn't control themselves and screamed.
"Danger!" the witch who shouted this first inhaled a small cloud of red gadgets, and then she was really in danger, and in just a tenth of a second, her body was like being frantically torn apart by dozens of invisible beasts.
"No, I'm going to die!" the witch who shouted this died instantly, her body turning into a cold lump.
In the blink of an eye, Amora was the only one left.
When the red smoke smeared into Amora's body, it was very unexpected that the first thing that came to Amora's mind was the image of Mei Jiecao gently caressing her body.
The heart is unwilling, and there is a warm and safe feeling.
She didn't have to think about anything.
There was no conspiracy and no death.
Just passively enjoy it all, and that's enough.
Suddenly, her brain felt sinking, and Amora fell unconscious.
When she woke up, the scene in front of her was already inside the Asgard.
"I ...... What's wrong with me?"
One of the witches replied, "About ten minutes after you went in with them, you were suddenly ejected." Of all the witches, you're back. ”
Above the platform where Amola was lying, there was a yellow phantom corresponding to the outline of her body, and Amora could clearly see that the red smoke was wafting back and forth inside her.
The beautiful face lost all its color in an instant.