Chapter 226: Battle of the Worlds: Star Spirits

Algrim, the dark warrior he sent to Midgard. He is a confidant who has survived that defeat for thousands of years with him. It is powerful and has an excellent physique that can hold a large amount of aether particle energy.

However, since going to the atrium, there has been no news. He had already had a bad guess in his heart since he sensed Loki's aura on the battlefield, but he really couldn't imagine that as the weakest and lowest atrium mortal in the Nine Realms, who could hurt Argrim? Don't even have a chance to let him escape or be arraigned back?

But the appearance of Algrim at least pointed him to where the three-eyed and four-armed powerhouse in front of him might come from. If the other party is a strong man in the atrium, then there is a corresponding explanation for Argrim's disappearance and transformation into the current frowning form.

Malekith thought he had guessed the truth, and he frowned at Algrim, who seemed to be moving slowly on the ground covered with black liquid like a puppet as if he hadn't heard his call, and a sense of unease passed through his heart.

He is not someone who only cares about the occult and does not understand science, few people know that he is a tech-savvy scientist in addition to being the most powerful mage among the dark elves. The changes in Algrim's body, he could see at a glance, in addition to the distortion caused by some extremely polluting unknown energy, there were also traces of some transformation on his body. It's just that I don't know if the person who transformed him is the mysterious enemy in front of him who also looks like a creation, or another unknown person. Could it be said that Midgard's technology has broken through to this point in just a few thousand years?

"Algrim?" Seeing that Luke had lost his previous fanatical desire to attack after summoning a dimensional void, Malekith was vigilant and used the energy of aether particles to communicate with the aether energy in Argrim's body, trying to reawaken his consciousness.

However, the feedback Algrim gave him was empty, empty.

The other party's form is still a dark warrior, but there is no so-called aether energy in his body. In other words, at this moment, his body is filled with dark evil energy that is almost the same as the energy of the unknown dimension in the sky. The pollution assimilation of this energy was so strong that Malekith couldn't help but tense his nerves. The aetheric energy he teleported to Algrim's body had been assimilated by the contamination in just a few seconds.

It's incredible!

It was the first time that Malekith had seen the power to directly devour the energy of the tainted aether particles. The aether energy is already a rather terrifying and dangerous energy, and the energy in Algrim's body that gives him extremely bad senses seems to be even more dangerous than the aether.

Algrim staggered to the ground, like a lame toe slicing across the ground, making a splash in the black liquid. At this moment, although his face is still the same, his whole person has changed greatly in appearance compared to when he first entered the abyss dimension.

The Dark Armor was still on his body, but the armor was mostly covered by the protruding flesh, and his arms were as long as chimpanzees, hanging down at the base of his feet, and the bulging black muscles on his arms were tightly integrated with the Dark Armor. The palms of his arms turned into huge claws, and the black claws like blades of knives drooped on the ground, easily drawing deep claw marks on the ground as he advanced.

“……”

Algrim stopped a hundred meters from Malekith, salivating from the corners of his mouth and letting out a silent roar with a hideous face.

Malekith's head looked like it had been smashed with a hammer, and it was still an artifact, Mjölnir. His head buzzed, the tenacious energy barrier and spiritual protection could not completely block this strange energy, and even the energy in his body almost lost control and began to riot in his body.

Not!

Malekith subconsciously raised a hand to cover his somewhat aching head, and the inexplicable whisper that had been small and fragmented before suddenly became louder with Algrim's roar. He still couldn't hear what these whispers were saying, he just felt that with this whisper, he became more and more uncontrollable emotions, and the control energy became violent.

This state of affairs is not right!

Malekith was sensitively aware of this. But the energy of the other party has the characteristic of mobilizing people's emotions and forcing them to act according to their emotions. He had experienced the difficulty and disgusting nature of this energy, and was using the energy properties of the aether particles to try to shield it from his senses and body.

Suddenly, Malekith's hole shrank, and he subconsciously consumed a large number of aether particles around him to build a thick and solid spherical energy barrier, and his senses were frantically alerting him to danger.

The slow-moving Algrim had disappeared in an instant, teleporting to Malekith's side, spreading his blade-like claws and grabbing directly at Malekith's open aether barrier. If there was no such barrier, then Algrim's claws would have landed on his skull.

The aether particle, the artifact of Malekith, has the property of giving corresponding properties of reality and illusion according to the mind. For example, at the moment, the aether energy is endowed with indestructible reality attributes according to the mind of the user Malekith, and even Odin's Gangnir will be difficult to break through this energy barrier endowed with solid attributes if it collides head-on.

But Algrim broke through the notion. This also caught him off guard, and Malekis, who didn't expect this, was almost pierced by his claws directly in the face.

Black energy.

Or the same energy as the black liquid on the claws.

The other party forcibly contaminated and assimilated the place where the claws touched the hood, and then broke through the defenses of the hood.

Malekis, who figured this out, almost couldn't help but scold even if he was already an old fox of thousands of years. This high pollution and energy assimilation power simply restrained his aether particles. In particular, the pollution of the other party is both mental and physical pollution. If one is not good, not only will the body be polluted and deformed, but even the mental mind may become crazy and abnormal, and distort into a soul body that even he can't imagine.

The brilliant aether energy turned into a cloud of mist, and according to Malekith's thoughts, it turned into his extra energy limbs, binding Argrim, and the powerful aether particles frantically washed the surface of his body, and went deep into his body along his mouth and nose, cutting like knives, exploding like bombs, and frantically carrying out all kinds of destruction.

Algrim's deformed organs burst into a cloud of black blood under the aether's attack, splashing onto the ground and vanishing into thin air.

Malekith's reckless attack immediately inflicted great damage on Argrim, he looked tattered, his body was full of fist-sized holes, and shards of blood and internal organs were splashing everywhere without money, and in a matter of seconds, he was a tattered doll covered in holes. The dark armor on his body couldn't stop him from this wave of blasting attacks.

Malekith believed that even if the Heavenly Queen on the battlefield was still alive, even if she did not die after eating this attack completely, it would take at least a moment to fully recover from herself. He glanced at Light Luke, who was still standing still, and while it wasn't clear why he had suddenly stopped and not been involved in the fight, it was exactly what Malekith needed most. He had to find a way to get rid of one of the two first. And at present, although Algrim is dangerous, the pressure and threat he brings are still not as great as Luke's previous to him. So he plans to get rid of Algrim first and get him out.

Malekith planned well, but reality did not go and distort according to his heart. As if unaware of the wound on his body, Argrim unleashed another mad dog attack on Malekith without being affected by the injury. His mind was now completely deranged, and the current battle was entirely based on instinct.

Malekith shifted his borrowed aether to the side, rolling over at the depths of the ink, darker and more terrifying dimensional void in the sky, which he sensed was providing Algrim with that disgusting power. He invoked the aether to alter reality and make the dimensional void in the sky disappear, and unsurprisingly was strongly hindered.

What shocked Marekis even more was that the other dimension seemed to have given birth to a shallow will, as if it was provoked, and more energy was vented from the void.

The sky turned from drizzle to pouring rain. Black raindrops poured out like rivers from the sky to the endless void, and the black liquid covered the ground, even sliding down the cracks that had been cut out of the previous battle and reaching the lava layer.

What was even more unexpected was the angels flying in the sky, they realized that something was wrong the moment they appeared from the dimensional void, and wanted to leave, but the flight speed was not as fast as the expansion speed of the hollow, and the entire battlefield withstood this wave of black rain without dead ends.

The angels' white wings are dotted with black spots, and the black area is expanding at an accelerated pace. Some of the angels vibrated their wings in panic, trying to disperse the black raindrops, but the black raindrops were like extremely sticky pigments, which could not be shaken off like appendages, and quickly penetrated into the body.

Even if some clever angels first used magic to put an energy shield on themselves at the beginning, they were quickly polluted under the pouring rain, and then assimilated. If you want to continue to sustain it, you must continuously provide a large amount of new energy to replenish it. However, they are not queens, except for a very few powerful people, and this is nothing more than a moment of respite. Unless they can get out of the contaminated area immediately. However, under the pouring rain, all the energy is assimilated and polluted, and it is difficult for them to resist even if they use the energy in their own bodies, let alone absorb the energy that the outside world can no longer absorb at the moment.

It's become an energy Jedi.

"Who's talking?"

"Monster! Die, die, die! ”

"I am the new king! You traitors will pay the price! ”

A series of abrupt roars of filial piety shook out of the blackened angels' mouths, and then they launched a powerful and terrifying attack on their companions. A large amount of black energy was absorbed and replenished into the body by these angels, and then turned into a peerless attack and released it towards their companions.

The angels who were suddenly attacked by their companions were hit hard in an instant. Most of them were struggling to resist the erosion and pollution of black energy, and the abrupt backstabbing from their companions immediately broke the balance and became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Many angels fell from the sky with a wail, and the red blood was sprinkled in the air, but it was washed and polluted by the black raindrops.

"Hold yourself steady! Don't pollute your consciousness with this energy! Senior Angel Military Chief Fernand loudly reminded the remaining angels that his state at the moment could not be said to be very good, but compared to other angels, he was stronger, and the energy in his body could be used for him to resist for a longer time. However, at this moment, he inevitably felt a kind of powerlessness and despair in his heart. What's even more terrifying is that this energy is like a living being, and he can feel his emotions, and the more he feels powerless and hopeless, the more the other party will expand this emotion. Fernand realized that if he reached the peak of his emotions and completely gave up resistance, it would be the moment when his spiritual consciousness was completely lost, completely polluted and went crazy.

How many angels can go back safely this time?

They are already the most elite group of warriors that the queen has brought out. If they die here, the kingdom of heaven may be crushed or even destroyed for a long time to come.

Fernand wanted to do something for the remaining angels who were still alive, but he found that it was difficult for him to protect himself. And what made him even more disheartened was that this wave of attacks almost wiped out their angelic legions, they were not even the protagonists, they were just a group of poor insects that were affected. It's not just them, the frost giants, the fire giants, the dark elves, but also the ants that have been affected.

Gollum!

Under the pouring rain, the earth contaminated with black liquid energy began to turn violently, and under Fernand's wide-open eyes, one after another rocks, lava, and frost made of human creatures, like the wind blowing wheat waves, climbed up from the ground one after another. They are all black, with only a slight heterochromia under their skin. The tall ones are nearly 100 meters tall, and the short ones are about 2 meters tall. They are like a new life that represents chaos, and under the activation of black liquid, they appeared in this world for the first time.

Fernand was keenly aware of the drastic changes that were taking place on this planet, and this planet with abundant energy seemed to be a little more active. The howling wind around you is like the breath of the planet when it sleeps, the undulating mountains are like the chest that rises and falls when the planet breathes, and the lava that flows faster is like the blood flowing in the veins of the planet.

There seems to be a rumbling sound in the bottom of my heart!

It's still sleeping.

She's about to wake up!