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Chapter 521

Words:2810Update:22/07/16 04:17:46

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Saul was dead.

He fell on the ground of the Mexican battlefield. His sternum was broken, his arm was twisted, and his face was covered in blood. It was pale gold, completely different from the bright red blood of humans. It looked like some kind of special existence. Just by rolling on the ground, the surface of the blood droplets was surrounded by a special halo.

The color of this blood represented his physiological structure that was very different from that of humans. He was an Asgardian, an alien.

The existence of the Asgardians was very different from that of humans. They were more capable of fighting, they were tougher, and they lived in a world where technology and magic were mixed. Of course, the most important thing was that the existence of the soul had another meaning for the Asgardians. Their souls did not dissipate without a trace at the moment of death.

This could be seen from what happened to Queen Frigga. It took longer for the souls of the Asgardians to dissipate.

"Buzz buzz buzz …"

A strange buzzing sound rang out from a temporary base far away in New Mexico. The researchers led by Dr. Fitz immediately discovered this sound. They looked up and could see that the readings of various equipment placed in the base were changing wildly. Even without these instruments, they could feel that something special had happened just from the vibration of the earth.

"The radioactive readings have exceeded the alert value! Evacuate! Evacuate! "

The agents who had been guarding the base all this time could see through their sunglasses that a strange halo was forming at the center of the base. It was constantly surging around the black war hammer that was fixed on a rock. This kind of substantial energy change meant danger in the eyes of these agents. They ignored the enthusiasm of the researchers and forcibly dragged them out of the base.

"Let go of me! Bastard, it's activated! It's alive! "

The thin and weak Dr. Fitz, a young man in his twenties, burst forth with tremendous strength at this moment. He struggled to rush over to take another look at the awakening Mjolnir, but he was dragged out of the base by the three agents. At this moment, the energy radiation readings in the base had reached a level that made people dumbfounded. Even if they were standing on the spot, they could feel a strong electric current throbbing on their skin. The research equipment in the base was completely overloaded within a few minutes. Sparks flew and quickly ignited the temporary outer wall of the base.

"Look! The light there! "

An agent yelled over his shoulder, and everyone turned around.

They were already more than 300 meters away, but when they turned around, they could see the blazing light dancing in the flames. It was like a seven-colored rainbow, and within it, there were flashes of lightning.

Mjolnir, who was directly fixed to the continental shelf by magic, had a special rune drawn on the surface of the black Mjolnir that seemed to represent the release of some kind of restriction. A layer of fine blue lightning began to jump on the surface of the warhammer, but if you looked carefully, you would find that a third of the complicated rune's surface had been forcefully erased by some kind of force, like an incomplete rune.

If Strange was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this was a triple-layered rune that represented "trial", "message", and "power seal release". However, it had been directly destroyed physically.

Odin had set up the Holy Word to let Saul safely arrive at Midgard in exile and then reinforce the seal. This Holy Word was complete. After Saul truly realized his mistake, the Holy Word should have been removed, but the problem was that the integrity of the Holy Word had been destroyed. The Holy Word had lost its effect, and Mjolnir had no way of identifying Saul's current situation. Naturally, it was impossible for it to determine whether Saul passed the trial based on his current situation. It could only passively wait for the second way to remove it.

Odin only wanted Saul to be exiled and did not want his son to go into danger. Therefore, when his life was truly threatened, Mjolnir's seal would also be released.

For example, now … Saul's body was already dead, and his soul was about to leave his body. The seal was released.

Bang!

The escaping vehicle jerked violently at this moment, and the ground of the desert shook. Under everyone's gaze, Mjolnir transformed into a blue-violet lightning bolt and rushed into the sky. The moment it left the ground, the ancient divine artifact stirred up a dust storm and buried everything around it.

"It found its master."

Dr. Fitz put down the telescope in his hand in disappointment. He whispered, "This is more like a set of complicated calculations of energy and data. No … No … Sigh, how can the world of magic be measured by science?"

On the other side, the Destroyer, who had just stepped into the battlefield, endured the huge amount of explosives thrown by the soldiers behind it and used its scorching rays to attack the buildings and defensive lines on the ground. Speaking of which, this guy's attack method was actually very simple. Other than extremely strong physical attacks, it only had one scorching ray. However, the problem was that in the current battlefield, the Destroyer's two attack methods were almost at the limit of the mortal world.

Simple did not mean weak. Many times, when one was at the limit of one's ability, it meant that one was invincible.

"Clark!"

Fury saw that the scorching ray had cut a terrible dent in the deck of the mothership, and then looked at the Destroyer, who was still steadily rushing into the battlefield despite the bombardment of the Kryptonian spaceships and the ring fortress. He grabbed the communicator and asked, "How long until you finish?"

"I'm a little busy here!"

Kent used the edge of his eye to melt the ice axe thrown by the Frost Giant King Laufey. He rushed up and punched the wounded Frost Giant King to the ground. His body was full of frostbite marks. As one of the rulers of the Nine Realms and Odin's biggest opponent, Laufey was not some random cat or dog. Clark, with his superhuman body, had a hard time fighting against the storm and extreme cold caused by Laufey. However, he had already seen the light of victory. He shouted back, "We're almost there.

You guys hold on a little longer! "

"Catch that bastard! Don't let him run away! "

Fury also knew that if Clark gave up on Laufey's battlefield, the released Frost Giant King would definitely escape with the currently defeated Frost Giants. They had already paid so much, and if they let the thief escape, SHIELD would suffer a big loss. More importantly, they needed to catch the opponent's leader, even if it was just one of them. They needed to use it as post-war propaganda material to tell the panicked people that SHIELD had the ability to protect the safety of the earth.

Otherwise, this complete failure of the war would definitely cause panic.

"Hasn't the energy shield been repaired yet?"

Fury turned his head to look at Agent Sylvitt, whose arm was injured. The latter's face was pale because of the pain. He whispered, "The agents are desperately trying to fix it, but to be honest, it's very difficult. The internal structure of this thing is a bit complicated. We have to change to something stronger and more durable next time."

"That's a matter for the future."

Fury sighed. He touched the command console in front of him with some reluctance. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Suspend maintenance and transfer all energy to the firepower system! That monster won't be able to kill us so easily! "

The head of the agents was still somewhat decisive at the critical moment. With his order, the four super-large electromagnetic cannons installed on the deck and other turrets fired at the Destroyer at the same time. The whistling metal projectiles with huge kinetic energy finally penetrated the Destroyer's shell at such a close distance for the first time and repelled it. But within two minutes, the fully recovered Destroyer launched another attack on the Helicarrier in an explosion that would not stop at all.

Bohr the Great used the best materials of Asgard to create an undead monster to prevent the Dark Elves from counterattacking. Now, he was going to bring death to Midgard first.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the Helicarrier that fell to the ground was constantly shaking, as if it would be torn apart at any time, and in the command room, the constantly flickering lights rendered the place like a battlefield hell.

"We should abandon the ship! Director Fury! "

Commander Hill watched as the four electromagnetic cannons on the deck were destroyed one by one by the Destroyer. She gritted her teeth, unwilling to admit defeat, but she couldn't drag the thousands of agents who were still standing in place down with her. She shouted, "Commander Hill!

"This place can't take it anymore! The monster is about to rush in! "

"Wait."

Fury acted as if he did not hear Hill's words, as if he did not see the sparks exploding on the deck. He just raised his head and looked at the sky full of smoke.

"There! What's that? "

Hill turned her head abruptly and saw a dark shadow breaking through the clouds in the sky, mixed with blue-purple lightning, falling towards the edge of the battlefield like a real meteor. The moment it fell to the ground, the whole earth shook. The Destroyer, which was vigorously dismantling the ship, also stopped attacking at this moment. The giant robot turned its head back. Its thought core had sensed that the second target that had been killed had a new life activity.

"Hoo!"

On the battlefield in the distance, Asgardian soldiers wearing golden armor and carrying energy weapons were sitting in the military vehicles of The Devil Gang. Like hunters driving wild beasts, they kept throwing out the energy spears in their hands. These soldiers in ancient armor merged with very modern chariots, like a very strange picture.

The Goddess of War, Heve, was riding on a nightmare beast. She waved her long sword and chased after the defeated Frost Giant leader. Just after she cut off the head of a Frost Giant Wizard with a sword, she suddenly felt the surrounding wind become active in an instant, blowing away the blood and smoke on the battlefield. She could not help but look up at the sky. In the sky after dawn, dazzling thunderbolts were echoing back and forth in the gathering and dispersing dark clouds.

A smile suddenly appeared on Heve's beautiful face. She raised her long sword and shouted to the soldiers behind her:

"Warriors of Odin, our commander is back!"

Before she finished speaking, a bolt of lightning pierced the ground from the sky, like a horn that woke up a sleeping power. The several tiny bolts of lightning that dissipated from the sky were like pillars of light that pierced through the dark clouds. Mjolnir was suspended above the pillar of light. It was shaking, it was hissing, and it was calling for its master.

Below the warhammer, under the broken ground, a left hand covered in blood and stains slowly rose up and finally firmly grasped the handle of the warhammer.

Saul, who was in an extremely sorry state, breathed heavily in the lightning. The experience of death was definitely not pleasant. For a moment, he seemed to see the fog of the Kingdom of the Dead open in front of his eyes. Ghosts flapping their white wings welcomed him into the Kingdom of the Dead, but he finally survived.

He looked at everything in front of him, at the Destroyer that had turned back and rushed towards him. He raised Mjolnir high in his hand. At this moment, a bright pillar of lightning descended from the sky and enveloped Saul. The return of Mjolnir represented the return of divine power. Saul's sealed power of the Thunder God had returned to his body.

Thunder and lightning were like messengers, crowning him. Golden armor appeared on his body in the lightning. There was also a red cloak, a helmet with lightning wings, and finally scattered electric currents lingering around every part of his body. This was the authority of thunder and lightning, the ultimate embodiment of the runic magic power unique to the Asgard civilization. The tens of thousands of runes on Mjolnir's body shone with dazzling light at this moment. Every time it waved, the lightning in the sky surged wildly.

The wind on the whole battlefield stopped at this moment, as if it was suppressed in place by some invisible force.

"Thunder and lightning announce my rebirth!"

Saul's voice spread throughout the battlefield in the overflowing lightning. He flew up, and with the support of Mjolnir's power, he fiercely collided with the Destroyer that had jumped from the ground into the air. At this moment, everyone's vision was filled with white lightning, as if the sky had turned completely white.

"The future of the Nine Realms! I will guard it! "

"I am Saul, I am the son of Odin, I am … the God of Thunder!"

Boom!

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