Chapter 289: The Flame of New Life

Unlike the polarization of the entire race, Malekith's personal prestige among the Dark Elves' armies is unquestionable.

Therefore, even though some subordinates objected to him on the grounds of safety, Malekith directly boarded a small warship, and under the cover of many companions, began to cross the Asgardian ground anti-aircraft fire network, towards Asgard in the center.

However, the cursed warrior Argorim, who they had high hopes for, failed to carry out the original invasion plan, and he was being chased and beaten by Laura.

“Duang!”

Algorim, who wanted to fight back, had just jumped out of a pit and was directly punched back to the ground, smashing out another large pit.

The battlefield that Lara had chosen was a freshly cut down forest near Asgard, and the cursed warrior's special means of absorbing the life force of other creatures were not very useful here.

According to the original plan, his mission was to first kill in Warneheim to attract the attention of Asgard, and then pretend to be captured, infiltrate the dungeon under Asgard, and then induce the power of the dark shard to become a cursed warrior, cause a riot in the cell, destroy the core of Asgard's defense from the inside, reclaim the aether particles from the inside, and cause the greatest possible damage to the old enemy Asgardians.

The initial progress was smooth, and everything seemed to be going according to their plan, step by step. As a result, just as he was about to be taken into the dungeon, he met a guy whose breath disgusted him.

As the second-in-command after Malkis, Argorim had thought of enduring it a little longer, after all, this was the perfect opportunity that their Dark Elf army had been waiting for for thousands of years.

However, he wanted to endure it, but for some reason, the dark fragment in his body suddenly forcibly broke through the seal and activated itself.

Algorim, who has only absorbed the vitality of five Asgard warriors, can only be said to be in a mediocre state, and it is not a problem to fight back and forth with Thor when fighting at full strength, after all, the power of Thor, which has not yet awakened, is quite weak against the power of Aether Darkness.

However, the enemy he needs to face is not Thor, but Lara, who is fully stated, dual-wielding artifact, and has energy attributes that can restrain the power of the dark aether.

He swore that this was the most humiliating battle of his life, and since he was blasted out of the dungeon by that hot gaze, Argorim had been in a state of passive beating, and had not been able to launch even a single effective counterattack.

Some people are happy and some people are worried, and there is no problem with this sentence in reverse, Argorim is now too sad, and Laura is quite happy.

She found the cursed warriors created by the dark elves through aether particles too well suited to be used as human punching bags.

It has extremely high resistance to blunt damage, and can stand up like no one is right after a call with an iron fist.

Resistance to sharp weapons was much lower, and the tomahawk could easily break through his defenses, and with a few swings of Laura's hand, she made more than a dozen gaps in his massive body.

But this guy's vitality and recovery are really strong, and it won't take long for these injuries to basically recover.

If it was usual, such a good practice object Laura would definitely stay for a while, but the melodious sound of the horn in the distance made her decide to fight quickly, and then rush back to Asgard to help.

Laura's stormy attack finally stopped, and Argorim, who had been beaten violently, no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.

Even though the power of the dark shards in his body was still frantically screaming for blood and fighting, the only shred of reason left reminded Argorim that he would really die if he continued to consume it like this.

So, as Laura was preparing for the final blow, the cursed warrior who had crawled out of the pit ran away in the opposite direction without looking back.

Since he has no ability to fly, his funny big jump posture is 99% more similar than 100% to a certain green fat on Earth.

Laura, who is accustomed to cutting grass and eradicating roots, naturally will not let the powerful unstable factor of the cursed warrior escape, compared to the opponent's big jump, she has the ability to fly and catch up too easily.

After running wildly and jumping in a variety of ways, Argorim, who thought he had escaped, finally couldn't help but look back to confirm the location of that terrible enemy.

As a result, only a golden afterimage flashed, and before he could react, Laura had already completed the righteous backstab.

Two glittering golden artifact battle axes swung left and right, directly slashing Argorim in two.

His lower body is no longer moving, and his upper body is throwing himself up with both hands, trying to "run" forward step by step, and the picture reveals a strong strange aura no matter how you look at it.

At this time, Laura's left and right hands had already condensed small golden flames, which were a new attack method she created after receiving the energy use skills of the Quetzalcoatl God Kukulkan combined with her super brain hole.

As she flew quickly past the upper and lower halves of Argorim's body, she slapped each one lightly, rubbing the flames from her hands.

Algorim, who was all that was left with the thought of running away, didn't understand why the other party just tapped him on the shoulder at first, but he could experience it for himself right away.

"Ahh!!h

After being transformed into a cursed warrior by the Dark Shard, Argorim thought that his near-energized body was free of pain nerves or anything like that.

This is also the reason why he was beaten by the other party in a fancy way before, but he was able to get up quickly every time.

However, as the inconspicuous golden flame on his shoulder quickly spread throughout his body, he once again felt the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

The remaining dark shards in Argorim's body tried to expel the pale golden foreign energy that seemed to be able to burn everything, but unfortunately, the dark energy evolved from the aether particles consumed the life force in his body that was almost cut off.

So the end result was that Algorim's two bodies quickly shriveled and shrunk under Laura's gaze, and then completely disappeared into the world after a gentle "poof". It can be said that there is not even a bit of scum left, and it is quite environmentally friendly and hygienic, comparable to the vampires that Laura has encountered on Earth.

Having dealt with the rather durable foe, Laura withdrew her tomahawk and looked at the large number of Dark Elven Flying Machines that were approaching Asgard and the mothership in the distance.

"Spicy Chicken Shred, I'm afraid that guy doesn't know that the Super Curse Warrior he had high hopes for has been dealt with by me, right?"