The underworld.

Wailing all over the field, ghost fire flickering.

Under the dark red sky, a pale palace of corpses stood silently at the end of the Red River of suffering, like a mountain of white bones.

Countless pitch-black crows seemed to fly out of nothingness, flying around the corpse palace for a long time, converging and turning into a black-clothed figure, stepping on the steps of entering the hall.

Loki patted the corner of his clothes that had been struck by the thunder, raised his head unconcernedly, and walked straight towards the corpse palace.

As he went deeper, the light around him dissipated little by little, as if a huge mouth was greedily devouring all the light, and I don't know how long it took, clusters of dark green ghost fires ignited from the top of his head like stars.

Through the faint light of the ghost fire, it can be seen that there is not a single pillar in the dim palace, and the roof of this palace seems to be held up by some mysterious power, and it is suspended in the air.

"Is that you?"

The woman's voice came from the depths of the main hall, and the moment the words fell, countless ghost fires swarmed in the direction from which the voice came, illuminating the dark corner.

A tall woman in a dark green dress was already standing in the depths of the main hall at some point, squinting at Loki.

"You're hurt?" Her gaze fell on the corner of Loki's coat and she spoke in surprise.

"It's just a little bit, and as we expected, Thor has come back into a rage." Loki said unconcernedly, "How's Sif?" ”

"I've suffered a little, but now I'm very comfortable."

"That's good." Loki nodded, "As long as Siv has been missing, Thor will not be able to settle down and fight with me for the God King, and after seven days, it will be too late for him to wake up." ”

"Why does it have to be seven days? What else do you have on your agenda? The woman asked.

“…… Hehe. ”

Loki laughed dryly twice, not saying more.

"By the way, are all those things ready?" He digressed the subject.

Seeing that Loki was reluctant to reveal, the woman frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little displeased, but she still raised her hand and made a move behind her.

The darkness behind her was like a curtain slicing open to both sides, and the walls of the corpse palace also retracted to the roof of the White Bone Hall at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this moment, where the two of them were, was a towering lookout.

A cold whimpering wind swept across Loki's cheeks, and his gaze fell into the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly.

At the other end of the horizon, twelve mountains were connected in a line, and a dark red shimmer scattered from the sky, reflecting these mountains in a bloody color.

As the woman's palms lifted, the twelve mountains trembled slightly, and one by one huge heads slowly lifted from the mountainside, and the roars of countless resentful spirits mixed with the click of bones clashing across Loki's ears in the cold wind.

The earthquake roared, the rocks slid down, and the twelve magnificent mountains showed their hideous fangs in the blood-colored shimmer.

"The corpses of the city-destroying mountain, a total of twelve, are all here." The woman spoke lightly.

Loki's gaze swept over and he nodded in satisfaction:

"It's you, Hela."

Hela, the queen of the underworld, raised her palm and gently put it down, and the twelve resurrected corpses of the city-destroying mountains curled up together again, returning to silence.

"These city-destroying corpses alone are enough to wipe out most of Asgard, Loki, are you sure?" Hela spoke in a deep voice.

"Flattening Asgard?" Loki chuckled, "Why am I doing this?" ”

Hela was stunned, "You want these corpses to destroy the city, isn't it to compete for the position of god king?" ”

"Thor can't compete with me, and since Asgard is going to fall into my hands sooner or later, why should I go to such trouble to destroy it?"

"Then why do you want me to prepare these things?"

Loki's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled silently.

"You'll know then......" Loki turned and walked slowly towards the outside of the corpse palace.

The inner walls of the Temple of the Corpses extended from the roof of the temple again, obscuring the distant scene, and darkness once again enveloped the temple, when a roaring thunder came from the clouds.

The moment he heard the thunder, Loki's steps suddenly stopped in midair.

He looked up in astonishment, and frowned at the sight of the falling thunder.

"Is it Thor?" Hela was surprised, "How did he know that Sif was here?" ”

Loki didn't speak, but his face quickly became gloomy, and the thick thunder smashed in front of the Bone Temple, and dense thunder light swam in the air, and several figures slowly walked out of it.

"I feel the scent of Loki." The blind god Hoddle slowly let go of Lin Qiye's shoulders, and his closed eyes looked at the inside of the corpse palace.

Hearing this, Sol knew that Lin Qiye's prophecy was right.

"Loki!" Thor held the silver hammer in his hand, and the dense thunder light intertwined with the tip of the hammer, "Come out and see me!" ”

A moment later, two figures slowly walked out of the corpse palace.

"It's a surprise." Loki ignored the swirling thunder and stared at Thor with narrow eyes, "How did you find here?" ”

Without waiting for Sol to answer, his gaze fell on Lin Qiye and No. 22 behind him.

"Huh?" His eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'll say it one last time...... Hand over Sif over! Thor's eyes flashed with a deep blue thunder light, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise, and the terrifying divine power suddenly descended.

"What if I don't?" Loki spoke slowly.

Boom ——!!!

Before Loki's words fell, Thor turned into a thunderbolt and rushed directly to the corpse palace!

The pale thunder swept around indiscriminately, and the destructive power contained in it made Lin Qiye's heart tremble.

In the end, Thor is the main god of the first echelon of Northern Europe, and his strength is far from being comparable to other gods, Lin Qiye has no doubt that just one of these thunderbolts falling on him can easily bake him into charcoal.

"Hoddle! You take Miles and use his prophecy to find Sif ! Leave it to me here! ”

Thor's voice came out of the thunder light, and without the slightest hesitation, Hoddle grabbed Lin Qiye's wrist with one hand, who had no time to react, and his body escaped into the darkness and quickly disappeared around the battlefield.

In Lin Qiye's perception, the terrifying thunder became farther and farther away, and soon fell into a dead silence.

After some time, Hoddle grabbed his wrist and stepped out from the foot of a boulder.

Lin Qiye looked back, several divine powers were surging and colliding in the distance, the dark red sky had been covered by pitch-black thunderclouds, and endless thunder was like a forest intertwined in a roaring explosion.

If nothing else, Thor, Tyr, and Hela are already fighting together with the four gods of Loki, and Number 22, who is in charge of the [Scepter], can only be forced to stay on the battlefield and wait for an opportunity.

It's just that the aftermath of this battlefield is so terrifying, whether he can survive it is indeed a problem.

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind him:

"Begin to prophesy, Miles."