Drop by drop, blood bloomed on the rock, like a gorgeous and cruel flower.
Lava surged out of the ground, dark red heat evaporated the air, flowing along the traces of destruction on the ground. Poisonous sulfur smoke and volcanic gas filled the battlefield. Dark red lava and bright red blood mixed together, like a beautiful and vicious sea of flowers blooming on the earth, illustrating the tragedy of life.
Falcon was lying not far away with Hawkeye in his arms. He was dragging an injured arm, and the white bone was exposed to the air. His face was pale and he almost fainted, but Hawkeye in his arms was even more miserable.
He had lost one of his eyes and most of his body. Dragging two legs with broken bones and nerves exposed, he pressed on the severed section of his right arm that had been burnt black and laid on the ground expressionlessly. The two of them crawled forward together. With every inch they struggled to move forward, the muscles at the corner of their eyes would twitch reflexively. The broken bone fragments had already pierced deep into their flesh. This kind of pain was really unbearable for most people.
Loki was lying next to them, watching them gloatingly. He completely ignored the huge wound on his chest that was about to split him in two. He panted and laughed. Falcon glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to crawl forward.
Loki's laughter affected the wound on his body, and the tail of the spear that nailed him to the rock trembled, bringing him more pain.
"Hahahaha!"
Shrill and crazy laughter echoed on the battlefield, startling two disheveled crows. They hovered over the body of another of their kind, wailing incessantly.
Chen Ang leaned against a wretched wall with his sword, looking at them tiredly.
The body of Hawkeye fell at his feet, and a little further away was an unfamiliar Asgardian warrior. There were dwarves, elves, and even some dark elves who died with their eyes open. A little further away, the body of Saber-toothed Tiger was stuck in a huge stone pillar, only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.
The crows flew over Loki's face, which made him laugh even more crazily until a strong chest hugged his shoulder. "Have a good rest! My brother … "Thor was weak from the bottom of his bones, as if he could collapse at any moment, but he still stood firm and helped his brother up.
He squatted in front of Chen Ang, less than eighty meters away.
"The Bifröst was interrupted, and my father was shot in the left eye … The Asgardian warriors can't come to Earth for a while. Now it's my turn to protect you …"
"Protect me … Hahaha …" Loki laughed so hard that he almost fainted. "If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten to the point of sh * t! Remember Thor! You owe me your life … "
"I remember … but I owe you too much …" Thor looked back. The corpses of the Asgardian warriors lined up from Chen Ang's feet to the huge lava lake caused by the battle in the distance. There were more than four hundred corpses. The only ones still alive in this direction were them and the four wounded warriors of the Immortal Palace.
Chen Ang stood wearily in the center of the battlefield. Thor stood in front of him with Mjolnir in the east. Thor stood up with a tenacious fighting spirit and stood in front of him with Mjolnir's hammer. Behind him, Stormwoman was half-kneeling in front of Scott's body and holding on to the mournful harp. Iron Man was on his left. The intense nuclear radiation had made Tonny's mind blurry, but he was holding on to his instincts. Hulk pulled out the huge spear that had penetrated his body inch by inch and blocked Chen Ang's right side.
Looking around at the people surrounding him, Chen Ang moved his eyes to the top of his head. The dusk was more vivid than he remembered. The sunset dyed a red glow, which made him a little dazed. For the first time in his life, he saw the sunset not in his memory. Chen Ang was moved to tears.
"Grasping every wonderful moment in life makes me feel alive."
"Actually, what I like is just this feeling of life, to be moved, to appreciate, to love, to explore, to pursue all the beauty and wonders in the world, to explore the unknown and the truth. My life should be so fulfilling … I should be a traveler who shares the wonders of your lives, a passerby … When did he forget?"
Chen Ang looked at the sky as if he was looking into his own eyes.
His body, which was on the verge of collapse, once felt a sharp pain. Every inch of his bones and muscles had reached their limits. Outside his body, which contained endless energy and power, was a body that was on the verge of breaking.
The time to catch his breath had passed. Everyone around him had their eyes on Chen Ang. The powerful and threatening eyes affected the instinct of this body. Once again, a tenacious power exploded from the depths of Chen Ang's will. His body, which was on the verge of breaking, was once again barely glued together. What drove this body to fight was not so much the current personality of Chen Ang, but the power from the other side of his personality mirror.
"Time always changes people into something else …" Feeling that countless memories and knowledge filled this body with a strong will that had experienced the test of time, diluting his emotions, wearing away his sensibility, and forging his will … Feeling that his soul was connected to a certain gaze in the sky, Chen Ang sighed.
"So lonely!"
The weak will in his soul suddenly bloomed. Endless brilliant light fell into his soul from the depths of the universe. His body instinctively changed into a powerful, perfect, and terrifying form. His empty body and will were filled up like a balloon. The will that was polished until it was shining brightly was strong and powerful.
Determination, fearlessness, indifference, wisdom, calmness …
When Chen Ang opened his eyes again, the weakness and wounds on his body were rapidly recovering. The loneliness and fatigue on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a kind of calmness that came from the depths of the universe.
Thor, who was barely able to stand up, was shocked and distorted.
At this moment, everyone who was surrounding Chen Ang or watching from a distance was shocked to the extreme. A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped them, making them unable to raise the will to continue fighting.
"Uh …" Loki stared at this scene as if his neck was being strangled.
A kind of coldness and fear from the depths of his soul enveloped him, causing him to cough up some dark red blood clots. His right hand that was grabbing Thor's clothes was so tense that his knuckles protruded, and his hand turned pale.
"Apocalypse!"
Chen Ang opened his eyes and looked at the world calmly. A blood-red vine grew out of the blood that dripped on the rock. Its branches penetrated into the magma and surrounded the earth, blooming dark red flowers. A knight walked out from the depths of the vine. His body was wrapped in the vines of oaks, roses, and roses. He held a long sword and stood behind Chen Ang on the right.
Another knight walked out from the corpses. He was covered in white bone and leather armor. His face was covered under a fully enclosed helmet. Only a pair of eyes burning with green flames could be seen behind the visor.
He stood behind Chen Ang on the left.
The last two knights walked out from the magma of fire and steel, from the atmosphere of viruses and bacteria. They were covered in steel and blood armor, and with a hot and poisonous aura, they stopped on the left and right of Chen Ang.
No one dared to breathe loudly. Their bodies were dominated by the instinct of fear. Their bodies were stiff, and their minds were blank. They could only watch as Chen Ang's body slowly faded and merged into the void, disappearing in the aura of sulfur, heat, poison, and death.
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