Chapter Twenty-Four: Oh, Oo, Oh, Oh
When the Evil Ghost Rider Catersley realized that this was a dead end, the Ancient One Mage, who was also in the air, also knew that the struggle of these human warriors was stepping into a dead end arranged by Chaos, and since she had already intervened, she was waiting for a suitable moment with her old friends.
In this way, you can not only meddle in the timeline in a limited way, but also not let the future collapse directly.
Even if it's a conspiracy of chaos.
In addition to the Ancient One, there is another pair of eyes that are also hidden in the storm high in the sky, observing the difficult battle of the humans below.
His one-eyed look was grim.
Because no matter which intelligent race wants to fight against Chaos, there must be no weakness at all, and only the sacrifices of the warriors can be exchanged for the swaying future.
He is the king of the gods of the Aesir gods, the ruler of Asgard, and the vanguard of this dark universe against chaos, and one of the few god-kings, this one-eyed old man with white hair is Odin.
Although Odin was observing the battlefield, he was clearly looking for something.
And the voice of the ancient one suddenly came.
"Ruler of Asgard, give up, to be able to contact Li Lin and make a wish in his own destiny, he is of sufficient quality, can break free from the repulsion of catharsis like a white hole, and is the chosen one. And you and I have already made a wish, lost that quality, and lost our own possibilities. ”
"You're right, Mage of Terra."
Although Odin was a little unwilling, he couldn't let go of the blind eye.
It was a terrible price he had paid, a sacrifice he had made to protect the Nine Realms.
"You humans are very lucky, at least much luckier than Asgard."
"But this luck is also unfortunate, Li Lin has always been fair." The Ancient One also made a wish to Li Lin, and just like Odin, she would never tell others what her wish was and what price she paid.
Because what he did about making a wish was, in a sense, already surrendering to chaos.
At this moment, the pressure caused by the subspace rift was already terrifying, and the guardians of the two different realms both felt the greedy malice from Chaos. From temporary to permanent, this is the moment they have been waiting for for a long time, and the war below is almost coming to an end.
To be sure, this group of human warriors is already very good at fighting.
This was the first time that this group of people had faced a demon from Chaos, but they had shown excellent qualities in both will and resistance, and the human who was particularly strong and as tall as a little giant was even more heroic, and was able to drag the abominable and ferocious Blood God Vanguard to the current situation.
In the face of valiant warriors, the Asgardians are always in special favor.
Odin raised his hand, and a spear appeared in his hand.
"It's it."
The Ancient One recognized at a glance the origin of this spear, it came from a distant dimension destroyed by Chaos, and the owner of the spear was a defeated human warrior who used it to fight for humanity until the end of the world, until it was captured by Odin.
Interestingly, the will of this spear lodge is very unkind to Odin.
So much so that Odin once tried to tame it, but was struck and ridiculed by it, which is really hard. And from a human point of view, this spear is unexpectedly appropriate for Captain America, and the significance of Odin taking it out is self-evident.
The exclamation of the ancient one is Odin's reluctance.
"Go ahead, you stinky, hard fellow, and beat Chaos hard."
As if saying goodbye to an old friend, Odin let go of his hand, and the dazzling flame of the spear flickered twice, and then the head of the spear struck Odin twice on his chest, and then flew towards the earth.
The Ancient One saw Odin's face turn iron-blue.
Obviously, the two blows of this spear were definitely not low, and they were more or less full of personal grudges. Thinking of the daily life of these two guys, it is self-evident, but Odin's sadness is also real, he knows that this great warrior will disappear forever.
"What's his name?"
"Pan Sen is still something, this guy never told me his real name, just because when we first met, I was the damn god."
Odin and the Ancient One burst into hearty laughter.
To humanity!
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What's flying in the sky?
When Bucky looked up and noticed the light that pierced the blood-colored sky, he thought it was a meteor rushing to the ground, and his first instinct was to find cover.
And Carter Sleigh's eyes are even sharper.
When the Blood God Vanguard raised its head, the Western Mounted Police was keenly aware that this spear that pierced the sky could be the key to breaking the death, and he immediately threw out the lasso and entangled the remaining Chaos Demon, using all his strength to block it from rushing towards Captain America.
The Blood God Vanguard who was caught let out an angry roar!
It desperately tightened the noose around its neck, allowing the raging hellfire to begin to invade its throat, spitting out deadly flames as it roared.
Under this flame of punishment and uncleanness, the brains of the Blood God Vanguard quickly boiled!
Ghost Rider knows it's looking for death.
Its death will instill the last part of its power into the body of the Sadistic Champion, and it is clear that the fully embodied Sadistic Champion will definitely be more difficult to deal with than the current monster.
The spear that fell with a bang was like a starfall.
With the brilliance of the stars, it caused a violent shockwave, and the Sadistic Champion was overwhelmed by the light at the first moment he tried to approach, and more than a dozen tons of dirt were gushing upwards like a fountain, blowing the Ghost Rider on the other side of the battlefield directly into the middle of nowhere.
Bucky was simply buried alive in the trenches.
Steve was miraculously intact in the explosion, and the spear landed right next to him, and he would have lost an arm or a leg with the force of the explosion. In fact, although Captain America said that he was unharmed, he lost control of his body.
At this moment, his consciousness was like a third person, looking at himself from a very strange perspective.
Holding his shield in his hand, Steve, who knelt down on one knee, saw that he suddenly raised his hand to grasp the flaming spear, and he immediately felt an ancient desolate consciousness next to him!
"Who are you?!"
"Fighting is a dance, and those who are lucky can find a dance partner."
He manipulated Steve's body, and the two of them quickly got to know each other in the process of contact, and after a long time of emotion about the battle, he told Steve what his name was.
"I am Atrice, a mortal who challenges Chaos! The Champion of Torture once killed the gods, but now it is facing a mortal! ”