Chapter 413: My World (End of Marvel Volume)

The moment Kurzer saw Malekith die, it felt like the whole world had collapsed. It took them countless years to finally return to the main material world. I wanted to make a big show and recreate the glory of the dark elves. But I didn't think of the first stop, and I folded on this nameless little planet. A primitive world that has not yet stepped out of the star system. There is a magician who can master the aether particles. And this magician, with his own hands, destroyed the future of the dark elves.

Dark elves are genderless. The reproduction of the race depends on the breeding of the High Elves. And in the entire group of dark elves that exist, there are only two High Elves who are qualified to give birth to offspring. That is, Malekith and himself. And he chose to become a cursed warrior. That means giving up this ability. Now that Maleschi is dead, the future of the Dark Elves is completely cut off.

Perhaps, after countless years, one of those remaining Dark Elf warriors may be able to advance to the rank of High Elf. But only if they can live to that time. And now the entire Dark Elf Legion has been completely suppressed by Asgard's fleet. The Dark Elves, who have lost their commander-in-chief, are already on the verge of defeat. And this defeat, for them, means the extinction of the race.

Kurzer has never hated a man so much, and he did everything he could. I want to tear the person in front of me apart. But the other side seems to have completely mastered the aether particles. His strength is unstoppable. Modify the rules at will, and easily play yourself between applause. Even made himself kneel in front of him.

"Don't you speak? You still won't tell me why you're angry? Then I'll guess what you think you have a large army. You think you haven't lost yet, you think you still have a chance to win, right? It must be so. So, look ahead. I'm going to destroy your hopes right now. ”

In Kurzer's frightened eyes. Lin Xuan's body slowly floated into the air. An ominous aura permeated his body. He slowly stretched his arms, only to see countless crimson quicksands gushing out of his body like waves. In an instant, it enveloped the sky over the whole of London.

Quicksand distinguished Asgard's fleet with extreme precision, enveloping all the fleets of the Dark Elves. No radiance, no explosions, no spatial wormholes. All the Blade Battleships, like Maleski's body before, silently turned to powder.

The crimson 'waves' once again withdrew into Lin Xuan's body. The blow just now was very costly. The light of the Heart of Earth has even dimmed. But when Lin Xuan's feet stepped on the earth. The entire heart of the earth began quickly, absorbing a steady stream of energy from the earth to replenish itself. This is an artifact-level treasure after all.

Lin Xuan slowly walked in front of Kurzer. By this time, he had lifted the gravity trap. But Korzer remained on his knees and did not get up. He just looked at Lin Xuan with a dull gaze and muttered to himself.

"Demonic ......"

"Demons? It's a coincidence, judging by the aesthetics of our world. Your image is closer to the devil than I am. Your actions confirm that. And me, they usually call me an angel or something. Although I don't like those things either. But at least the image is much better than the demon. Of course, if you don't understand the above complaints, I can put it simply. Meaning, I'm much more handsome than you. Now, can you answer my question? What exactly are you angry about? ”

Kurzer opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. But before he could make a sound, a pillar of crimson light poured into his body. He was then torn to shreds.

"Actually, I don't really want to know the answer."

The war is over. With the help of the power of the Reality Stone, Lin Xuan swept away all the dark elves with an absolutely crushing attitude. However, the problems of war are only beginning to be revealed.

A large number of troops marched into London. Rescue work began. Remember, the media and other institutions are also flocking to it. The whole of London was filled with a different kind of noise. The clamor above death and blood.

Asgard's fleet retreated. There is not the slightest chance for human beings to communicate. All the dark elves were also reduced to ashes in this battle. Lin Xuan secretly kept his hand and left some small warships of the dark elves for this world. But it doesn't really mean much. The technology system of the dark elves is completely beyond the scope of the existing understanding of the earthlings. Without the accumulation of basic knowledge, it is impossible to make a breakthrough in a short period of time. Lin Xuan's hand can only be said to be better than nothing.

As soon as the war was over, Thor rushed back to Jane's hospital room. Lin Xuan also withdrew all the members of the council. Although the surrounding magical elements are gradually filling the gap in London. But it will take time to return to normal levels of mana. Magicians can't help much here.

And because of the forcible break-in of the Dark Elf fleet. Emperor Weishan was also unknowingly destroyed. Although it was prepared in advance, it was repaired at the first time. But after all, there was still a lot of mess that took the opportunity to run in. The battle between the Council and the Insurgency has only just begun.

When Lin Xuan returned to the headquarters, Hermione was waiting for him there. And he startled him by opening his mouth. The sister-in-law didn't catch up with the battle in London, or Lin Xuan deliberately broke her away. Now he was looking at Lin Xuan angrily.

"Are you leaving, teacher?"

"Why do you say that?" Lin Xuan was a little helpless, it seemed that every time they broke up, those disciples of his could feel it. It embarrassed him a little.

"I've heard Senior Sister Jiaying say that the last time you left this world, it took sixty years before you came back. How long are you going to be away this time? Seventy years? ”

Hermione seemed to have decided that he was going to leave alone. There were already tears rolling in my eyes.

"Hermione, the journey ahead is a bit tough. So I need to walk alone for a while. But I can promise that it won't be long. It won't take more than five years at most, and I'll be back. Then I will have enough power to shelter you. I can take you through every world of the multiverse if you want to. ”

"You're already so strong. Why can't you slow down? Is it really that important to you to be stronger? You may have tens of thousands of years to live now. Why can't you stop for a moment. ”

"I can't stop. You know? My world, the world that gave birth to me. Something went wrong. Very complex and tricky questions. Even at my current level, I can't even fully comprehend that crisis, let alone save it. I need more strength, higher levels. I've saved a lot of worlds, but what I want in the end is to save my own world. ”

ps: The Marvel volume is over, and it's time to slaughter.