War is black.
It was like the color left by a wildfire burning the earth. The beautiful grassland with a fragrance turned into ugly scars, and the extinguished fire had ashes fluttering.
During the silent march of the frost giants, the ashes were swept up high by the cold wind and then fell back to the frozen earth.
The howling wind rolled up the falling snow, mixed with the ashes.
The earth that should have been covered in silver became dirty. From a high altitude, it looked like a patient with a high burn groaning in pain.
The black raven flapped its wings and crossed the devastated ground, and the beauty of the past will never be seen here.
At the end of a dead battlefield, the frost giants and the corpses of the Asgard warriors were mixed together.
Those giants will turn into ice sculptures after death, and use the last breath of their lives to freeze everything around them.
Their bodies were filled with spears, swords, and the owners of those weapons, and the warriors in armor.
On their frozen faces, there were roaring expressions, lifelike.
The ice sculpture wall covering the stretch of the earth represents the tragic failures of the frost giants again and again.
But the corpses of the defenders and the "decorations" of the ice sculptures also mean that while the Frost Giant failed, the Asgard Legion, which was defending and counterattacking, did not achieve a refreshing victory.
After nearly half a month of confrontation between the two sides, the frost giants finally occupied the plain leading to the prosperous land.
In the impatient roar of the Frost Beast, the chiefs of the Frost Giant commanded their troops to cross the tent left by the Asgard soldiers and completely destroyed the things that represented resistance.
The tenacious Divine Realm people retreated voluntarily.
General Sif's legion blocked the main force of the Frost Giant in this black wilderness, winning enough transfer time for the elves of Yalfheim.
The warlike and glory-oriented soldiers did not want to retreat just like this.
But the orders from the divine realm forced them to obey, and handed over the battlefield that had soaked the blood and life of tens of thousands of compatriots.
This is Yalfheim, the land of elves.
Unfortunately, there are no more vocal singing and singing from the elves here.
The gentle peace was driven out of here by the barbaric war, and hope was driven out of his home while sobbing.
The good times are over.
The era of war has arrived.
Amid the low sound of the horns, despair and cruelty spread. The threatened people could only hide in the thick high walls, and the hands that had originally plucked the strings tightly held their weapons.
The children's eyes were blocked by the blocked city and the floating battle flags, and they could no longer see their hometown.
On the city wall lined with flags, two old friends are saying goodbye.
Wearing a full set of armor, carrying a cloak, and wearing a long sword on her waist, she looked at the direction of the battlefield. After a few minutes, she turned back to the defensive general of Yalfheim beside her, General Hogan, who is also one of Thor's friends, said:
"The frost giants have indeed changed their way. They are going to pass through the Dark Moon Forest and head to the gathering places of the dark elves."
Sif said with a cold face:
"Their goal of war is clear, to cross Yalfheim in the shortest time and head to Asgard."
"The Frost Giants with poor military discipline did not even divide their troops to rob. It seems that the goddess of cold winter can indeed restrain these barbaric giants."
"She is shaping them into real legions, not the savages of the past."
General Hogan, who participated in the previous war as reinforcements, also spoke:
"You also saw the changes in the Frost Giants on the battlefield. They became more fearless and more organized in combat. The chiefs who had been fighting in the past seemed to have let go of their conflicts."
"It's not going well, Sif."
The general with black eyes and long black hair slapped the cold walls and said to Sif:
"I heard that Vostag is also retreating, Musbelheim's defense is moving backward, and several Vandal's legions are also withdrawing from Niforheim."
Hogan looked around and asked in a low voice:
"The Palace seems to be planning to collect all the legions back to Asgard's land? Didn't your brother tell you some details of the war plan?"
"He said it."
Sif shrugged, and she whispered:
"But I can't tell you, I can only say that the first phase of this war that affected the eight kingdoms has ended, and the battlefield to be opened next is not elsewhere, but in the divine realm."
"I'm going back."
Siff held the hilt of the sword around her waist and said to her good friend Hogan:
"The Frost Giants are the vanguard, the King of Fire's army is the main body, the Nightmare Creators are the flanks, the Dark Elves are their intelligence officers, and now there is Hela's Underworld Legion as a supporter."
"The forces against Asgard have been united in the entire nine kingdoms, and they have only one goal, which is to subvert Asgard's rule."
Sif said:
"This is the cruelest war in a thousand years. The situation is very dangerous, but as long as we perpetuate it, we can still embrace peace in the next thousand years."
"Anyway, the battlefield of Yalfheim will be left to you."
The female general said to Hogan:
"You don't have to worry about Asgard's homeland. Heimdal has already established a complete line of defense there. As long as the God King wakes up, we can launch a thunderous counterattack immediately!"
"The people of the Divine Realm never fear fighting against the servants of the giants and the King of Fire, but they are entrenched in this world, those cunning dark elves."
"I know!"
Hogan turned his head and looked in the direction of the Dark Moon Forest. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said:
"The leader of the elves handed over some of the command of the army to me, and with the two legions in my hands, I will complete my mission well after you leave."
"When the news of Asgard's victory comes back, these dark elves will also usher in the ending that should have arrived."
"Um"
Sif nodded. She had no doubt about the combat effectiveness of Hogan and his legion. After eliminating the influence of the Frost Giant, it was still not a big problem for the heroic Asgardians to defeat a group of dark elves.
Although the main battlefield of the war has been transferred to the Divine Realm, the battlefields of other worlds will not be silent because of this.
The rebels were gambled and marched towards Asgard, but this also exposed their great rear. In Neforheim, General Vandal had also begun to wipe out local nightmare servants on a large scale.
Although the God King Odin entered the Sleep of God, he still had some grasp of war, and his strategy was already very clear at this time.
Odin plans to do his best in one battle!
Attract all the rebels' army to the Divine Realm and fight an annihilation battle!
Crush all the rebels in these World Tree Star Field at once!
Moreover, Sif also heard some gossip from his brother, General Heimdal, the gatekeeper.
I heard that the Divine Realm is not fighting alone this time.
The God King already has a powerful but secret reinforcements, which will be the biggest surprise to the Dark Alliance!
A few minutes later, Hogan sent Sif to the open rainbow bridge. When Sif was about to leave, Hogan suddenly asked:
"I heard that Thor and Loki went to the stars to carry out secret missions?"
"right."
A trace of worry flashed across Sif's face, and she said:
"I don't know what kind of thinking the queen made Thor, who had lost his divine power, perform such a task. I'm very worried about that Loki!"
"Hasn't Loki performed well these years?"
Hogan said in surprise:
"Although he lost the box of winter, he also followed the God King to eradicate the nightmare nest. If he had not had the courage he had at that time, the war we are facing now would only be more troublesome."
"Loki is still lacking, but even I have to admit that he is changing, becoming more and more like Thor. He is no longer the childish mischief god of the past, and he has also begun to contribute his strength to the divine realm."
"No, you don't understand."
Sif glanced at Hogan with complicated eyes.
Loki angered the King of Vanity and had not yet spread the news that he had become "Loki". A straight man like Hogan thought that Siff was worried about Loki's character, but it was not.
What Sif was worried about was a more personal thing, she had seen Loki once.
Even as a woman, Sifu couldn't control herself when facing the charming and evil Loki
Not to mention the man Thor who grew up with Loki.
They are still alone.
If something haunted happens along the way, Sif will be desperate.
Midgart has a saying that is very good, only men understand men better
And no one can figure out Loki's mind, if she has some ideas,
Sif couldn't even think about it anymore.
After returning to Asgard, it seems that I have to take time to go to the Great Rune Tower. If the queen of Tantan can quickly settle her marriage with Thor, Sif will be more at ease.
The situation is really weird now.
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"Hahaha"
In the mechanical palace on the wasteland, Raven Maharaoh looked at the expression on the face of Sif who walked into the rainbow bridge in front of him, and he couldn't help but let out a series of laughter.
Sif is also his friend. The generous and bold female general is not good at hiding her thoughts.
Even though this was just a sight that Victor saw when he flew past the sky in Yalfheim, Merlin could still see the irritability of the female general from the expression on Sif's face.
It's not just out of concern for war, but also his own love.
"It's really a stroke of God."
Merlin rubbed her chin, and a hint of satisfaction flashed through his blue eyes, and he whispered:
"If I had known this was so interesting, maybe I should have done it a long time ago. Loki and Thor, tsk, it's a match made in heaven."
But no matter how much he smiled, Maharaja Meilin did not relax his observation.
On the projection in front of him, the Raven Spirit Victor was soaring in the sky of Yalfheim, sharing everything he saw with his master.
Before that, it had flown through the worlds of Niforheim, Musbelheim and Wat Alheim.
The Raven Lord is observing the current situation of the Nine Realms Battle in this way.
I have to say that the power of the dark coalition that Scarty invented was still very frightening at first glance.
While the frost giants in Jotunheim rushed into the land of elf and officially started war with Asgard.
Musbelheim's flame army also broke through Asgard's defense, and Niforheim's nightmare servants also launched an offensive.
The three worlds are in a terrifying war, Asgard is preparing for war, and other worlds are also in turmoil.
After just a few days of battle, the God King lost more than 8 Divine Realm Legions. Asgard's defense circle was quickly gathering, and it looked like it could not resist the coalition forces' military peaks and were defeated.
But this is just the strategy of the God King.
As Sif said, Odin planned to lure the Dark Alliance into the land of Asgard and launch a decisive battle there.
This is a very risky strategy, but it is not difficult to guess.
Asgard's warriors can gain augmentation of their power on the divine realm. With the control of the Rainbow Bridge, the Dark Alliance can only enter the divine realm in batches, which will become the worst war of oil-increasing.
As long as the God King's legion withstood the first wave of attacks from the Dark Alliance, it can drag the battle into the war of attrition.
But if it were just like this, the Dark Alliance would still have a great chance of winning. After all, it was a coalition of several worlds, and it was far superior to the Asgardians who fought alone in terms of military strength and resources.
Indigenous people in other worlds are busy with harassment wars in their own worlds, and it is difficult for them to aid Asgard's decisive battle.
Unfortunately, my plan is beautiful, but the world often has other plans.
Merlin floated to the edge of the Throne Hall with his hands on his back. He stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the intelligent weapons under the Doomsday Volcano, who were busy transforming the world.
Yes.
The wasteland hell and even the three hells occupied by the son of hell are the support of the god king Odin.
Although it was too risky to take the risk of helping the Divine Realm when other hell kings were staring at each other, Merlin had his own plans.
Who said that the battle between the King of Hell and the battle of the Ten Realms that has already begun are two independent systems?
Why can't they be combined together and carried out simultaneously?
For the world of hell, Merlin and his sons of hell are just newcomers who have just been on the table. They have to fight with the old guys in front of each other, and the sons of hell have no advantage at all.
We must break the alliance between the old people and disturb the water!
The Battle of the Ten Realms, which seems to have nothing to do with the situation in hell, is a very good opportunity.
"The old guys are all staring at the sons of hell. Every move will come to their snipers. With strict precautions, there is no chance to break one by one in hell."
The Maharaja said softly to himself:
"It's like a pool of stagnant water, and new variables must be introduced."
"And the God King's side, since it's so lively, why not let it get angry again."
"Chaos, chaos is a good thing."
The Vaing King touched the Book of Ravens around his waist, and he said:
"There are too many problems and too little time, you can only cut the mess quickly."
"Your Snake has slept for a long time."
Chapter completed!