Chapter 227: I asked you to help, but I didn't let you demolish the house

Everyone's hearts were clouded, as if something terrible was going to happen in the next moment. The creatures of the planet seem to be aware of this, and run frantically and aimlessly from their territory.

Just as everyone was panicking, the planet suddenly stood still for a moment.

At this moment, countless creatures were directly pushed off the ground by the inertia of the planet's rotation, and they were involuntarily thrown high into the sky. There are some unlucky people near the planet's equator, and they are directly thrown out of the planet's atmosphere at supersonic speed.

Trees snapped and rubble flew into the air. Everything was thrown into the sky as if it had been installed with a spring, and the sky of the entire planet was filled with dense and strange debris for a while.

In just a moment, the planet was once again spinning. Countless creatures that were thrown into the sky were involuntarily dragged to the ground, like rain, crackling and falling to the ground, killing and injuring countless people, and even many of them who were fragile were directly thrown into blood sauce. Some of them collided with the surrounding gravel and trees when they fell, and they were dying.

The creatures with the power to fly were not safe in this wave, and they were involuntarily thrown out of the sky throughout the whole process, even if they were lucky enough not to be thrown out of the atmosphere, a large number of them were caught off guard and failed to control their bodies, and were hit by objects flying into the sky one after another, and crashed into the ground with a bang.

An unprecedented super hurricane formed in an instant, roaring and sweeping through everything that passed in its path.

The continental plate made a terrifying tremor, volcanoes began to erupt, and the icebergs and snow in the cold places of the poles also experienced avalanches.

The Dark Alliance, which was already panicked by the appearance of the dimensional void, was almost cleaned up neatly under this wave. Their physical fitness is indeed much better than that of the mortals in the atrium, but they are not good enough to allow them to face such a catastrophe head-on. Almost in a daze, they were involuntarily thrown into the air by inertia, and then before they could figure out what was going on, they were dragged and thrown to the ground.

Most of them could only let out an instinctive scream between the falls, or fell to the ground and broke their bones, or they were swept away by a sudden super hurricane and rushed into the distance along with a mess of debris.

Many of the angels in the sky who were barely able to control their bodies were swept away by the sudden hurricane and disappeared into the wind before they realized anything.

Earthquake.

Tsunami.

Landslide.

Ground fissures.

The planet seems to have entered the end of the world, and various disasters occur frequently. At this moment, almost half of the ecological environment was destroyed, and countless biological casualties were extinct.

This wave of the Dark Coalition can be said to have been directly annihilated.

Of course, Luke's Bruder subspecies wasn't much better. Although their vitality is stronger, in the face of this planetary-level disaster, they are also scattered and scattered all over the planet.

Of course, there are also many unlucky eggs, at the moment when their bodies are weightless and empty, they are directly thrown into the dimensional void that opens in the sky, and disappear inside.

Dark Elves, Fire Giants, Frost Giants, Angels, Bruder subspecies, native creatures of the planet, plus some messy ores, trees, etc.

The magma from the ground spread to the surface during this wave of catastrophe, and hot lava flowed everywhere, like blood in the veins of humans.

Woo!

The wind that circulated around the planet whined, like some unknown and huge being speaking a language that no one could understand.

"Damn, what the hell did you do!"

Sensing that some kind of intense and dramatic change was taking place on the planet, Malekith looked at Light Luke almost angrily and cursed in a lost voice. His soldiers were almost completely wiped out at this moment, even if those who survived were the elite, and even if he finally won the battle, it would take a long time for the victorious Dark Elves to recover.

But will he be able to win the battle?

In the absence of Luke, he is convinced that he will be the ultimate victor.

He was still convinced until Luke made a move.

But after the defeat of the Queen of Heaven, the appearance of Argrim, and the display of Luke's powerful and strange combat power, at this moment, the belief in his heart has been constantly shaken, and even his confidence has begun to falter.

He didn't want to continue a war that seemed doomed.

Especially now that the planet is no longer suitable as a battlefield. Natural disasters are everywhere, and the entire planet is soaring, becoming more and more unsuitable for living creatures.

Like the battle with Asgard thousands of years ago, he wanted to hide again, waiting for the next opportunity to arise.

However, Argrim had no intention of letting him go, the changes in his surroundings were meaningless to him, and his goal was always the same, that is, his former king Malekis.

Being persistently entangled by such a mad dog-like enemy, Malekith's mentality gradually began to explode. The balance of victory is not there, and his subordinates have suffered heavy losses, and they can't get out if they want to get out for the time being. And the environment of the planet was even worse to the point where he had to use aether particles to surround his body and build a protective layer.

Every time he approached and collided, his mentality and emotions would slip down to an explosion. He knew that his mental state was wrong at the moment, and he also knew that the source of this wrongness came from the power projected by the dimensional void in the sky, from Algrim, who was entangled with him, and even from Light Luke, who single-handedly caused all this, and stood by and didn't know what he was thinking!

But knowing is knowing, realizing is realizing, and in the case of not being able to get out of dealing with his mental problems, Malekith can only try his best to control the speed at which his spirit slides into the abyss with strong willpower.

Even at this moment, those maddening chaotic whispers had begun to flow through his head again, and even the interior of his body had begun to be slightly distorted.

"What the hell did you do!" A magnificent rainbow of light fell on Luke's side, and Odin, who held his Gungnir spear, revealed him as the rainbow light vanished. At this moment, he was looking at the flat pots around him with a solemn face, and while using his divine power to protect his body, he asked Light Luke in surprise.

I asked you to come over to help, but I didn't let you dismantle the house directly!

Odin almost couldn't help but go berserk. He didn't know exactly what Luke had done, but it was clear that something terrifying was happening on the planet. It's like entering the end of the life of a planet.

In general, Odin, who is still the Lord of the Nine Realms, does not want to see this happening no matter what. It's just a star, and it's not hard for Asgard's technology. The Rainbow Bridge with increased output power can become a Destroyer-level weapon.

But Odin wouldn't do it unless it was a last resort. This is damaging the foundations of the World Tree! It is to reduce and destroy the energy cycle of the Nine Realms!

In his rage, he had already paid a heavy price for banishing the kingdom of heaven.

Even if Luke now has a new source of energy in his hands, it doesn't mean that Odin is willing to give up the energy of the World Tree. What's more, Asgard, the energy of the Nine Realms, occupies most of it, but Luke's energy has to be shared with many collaborators.

If this planet is destroyed, there is no doubt that the energy cycle of the Nine Realms will collapse a little bit more, and it will become more fragile. In turn, as the Lord of the Nine Realms, he who assumes the priesthood will also receive some backlash accordingly. Maybe Odin's slumber, which has been reduced by the new energy, will make a comeback even more intensely.

However, Luke alone is not Luke, he is a silent executor who cannot answer Odin's questions.

Yellow sand and magma poisonous fog have completely changed the environment and landscape of this planet, and endless storms have carried massive amounts of yellow sand and gravel forward for a long time.

Heimdall of Asgard had already observed that something was wrong, so after the change, he immediately activated the Rainbow Bridge and dragged the Asgardian warriors back who were still alive. Among them was Loki, who was picked up by Thor with one arm and thrown directly into the rainbow bridge that had been smashed down. He himself turned Mjölnir and tossed it out in the breath of his father. The hammer propelled him on a hypersonic rush.

"This place is going to be destroyed, he has created a monster that he can't control! We have to get out of here first! Odin! Malekith's voice was enveloped in aetheric energy, and it was transmitted into Odin's ears at a unique frequency of energy. This is a sound that only those who are familiar with the energy of the ether can hear.

Odin, who didn't get a response from Luke, remembered for a moment that this was just a creation of Luke. Although he didn't believe that Luke didn't have a way to get the battle situation and changes on the battlefield in real time, he couldn't help it in the face of the silent Luke creation who refused to communicate at this moment.

Malekith's call made Odin cast a concerned gaze, and Odin, who saw Malekith's current appearance, subconsciously frowned.

Malekith's current state is really not good, his demeanor and mental fluctuations are obviously on the verge of collapse, and the black liquid that seeps out of Argrim's body, just like a living being, splits into pieces of black fragments, constantly transforming into various biological postures, and pounces on Malekith's body. That crazy posture is like Malekith is a delicious piece of cake, and they are hungry and crazy and have a delicacy in their hearts.

Many parts of his body were already stained with these black liquids, and some of them were already like skin, tightly clinging to Malekith's body, and if he wanted to tear it off, he would have to take the flesh with him. However, this is only a palliative treatment. Malekith had a lot of flesh on his body at the moment, which had lost his skin and turned red, apparently ripped off by him. But at this moment, the flesh and blood were still glowing black, expanding like a toxin to the surrounding flesh and organs, and reorganizing into a new skin like episteopathy.

The aetheric energy is confronted with the black liquid that is integrated with its host, and there are some that cannot be recognized. Even the aetheric energy that surged to the erosion site of the black liquid under the control of Malekith was swallowed and transformed by the continuous black liquid in the tug-of-war, forming an even darker energy.

Malekith was able to invoke this energy, and he could also perceive the horror and danger of this energy, and he even directly imprisoned Argrim in place. But in the same way, every time he used this energy, he felt that the closer he was connected to that dimension of the sky, and the more energy he used, the more powerless he was to resist the coveting and capture of that dimension.

Countless black liquids poured down from the cavity were still converging into a large black river, washing and devouring everything they were interested in, most of them rushing towards him.

Malekith had already sensed from his previous temptations that the reason why these black liquids were so obsessed and fanatical about him was not because of him, but because of the parasitic aether particles in his body!

Or rather, the aether particles are what they need! He, Malekith, was nothing more than a contaminating presence in their hunt for aether particles.

That's not to say that Malekith isn't powerful, just that it is.

Malekith's body was a battlefield at the moment.

It's a war between aether particles and black liquid! He just happened to be the host of the aether particles, and his body became a battlefield for the two sides to fight. Of course, in other words, it can also be said to be the goal of the two parties' energy competition.

He can be said to be their master, but only if he chooses between the two energies.

Choosing the ether particle, he may be completely collapsed mentally and physically in the next moment in the seemingly endless energy confrontation; Choosing the black liquid, he can certainly accommodate and use both powers, but perhaps his mind and body will end up like an Algrim, and even his consciousness will be polluted to the point that he has no mind.

The former is a path to death.

The latter is a path where the body may survive and the spirit may perpetuate forever.

Malekith didn't want to choose any path right now, he just wanted to get out of here and go to the universe to find a solution to his body's troubles. If he really can't, then he may have to give up the aether particle completely, drive it out of his body, and fight for a chance to survive.

Thundered!

Before Odin could speak, a stronger tremor was accompanied by a huge crack, like a branch, crawling all over the ground beneath their feet. All of them were directly bound by a powerful energy and then thrown into the sky.

Malekith and Odin, as well as Luke and Thor, could have broken free, but they didn't do anything, and they were thrown out of the atmosphere.

A large, black hurricane eye appeared on the surface of the planet's atmosphere, and the huge eye, which took up nearly a tenth of the planet's area, stared at them, and a crazy pollution poured into them from the inside of the eye.

Malekith felt that after the appearance of this huge eye, the space and his sense of connection were a little closer, and some of the internal organs and limbs on his body were itchy, and there were some strange changes under the gaze of the eyes. He didn't dare to stay here for half a second longer, and used the energy of the aether particles at any cost to wrap himself up and flee towards the depths of the universe.

The farther away from this planet is the better, and the farther away from this eye is the better!

(End of chapter)