Riana walks in the maze of Asgard's underworld.

This underworld without the presidency of the God of Death has long been ruined.

But this strange maze still exists, and I don’t know what the principle is.

But if you want to go from the Underworld to Niforheim in the Nine Kingdoms, you must pass through this maze.

Even a reserve hell king like Riana is no exception.

This land has its own rules.

Of course she could fly over.

But I was just doing sneaky things, and it seemed not good to fly over the underworld like this.

More importantly, in this ancient mansion that has been abandoned for a long time, it is not empty.

At least Riana knew that in the depths of Asgard's underworld, there were some weird things entrenched.

It's like an angel with wings, but it's extremely savage and warlike.

Given the current situation at the border of hell, Riana doesn't want to provoke them either.

The Queen of the Border sneaked along the maze all the way to the other side's exit.

After walking out of the maze, you can see a towering cliff.

Above the cliff is Neforheim, the country of fog among the nine kingdoms.

In fact, this underworld itself is part of Niforheim.

"Just throw it over, right?"

More than ten minutes later, Riana arrived under the cliff.

She looked up and saw that the cliff in front of her was almost towering into the clouds, and it was impossible for ordinary creatures to climb up.

"Hey!"

Riana made a throwing move.

The foggy crystal broke through the speed of sound the moment it took.

It burst out a small sonic bomb cloud at the fingertips of the Queen of the Border, and then whistled up the cliff.

As Riana's gaze, the crystal leaped on the edge of the cliff and then fell into the frozen fog of Neforheim.

Although he was just thrown to the edge of the world, he had entered that world at least.

The best thing is that it is not a living thing, nor has it huge power.

It is no different from an ordinary stone when it is not activated.

Even if you can see Heimdal in the Nine Realms, you won’t care that this little pebbled thing jumps into the territory of the Nine Kingdoms.

Then again.

If Heimdal cares about these trivial matters every day, then the gatekeeper will probably be exhausted.

"Done!"

Riana clapped her hands and quickly disappeared into the maze behind her.

Last time she almost got into trouble because of the intercepting Asgard's soul.

If it weren't for Zatanna's special identity this time and if this matter had something to do with Merlin, she would never have taken the risk to help.

On the other side, in the dream world.

Zatanna has already shoveled all the gardens in front of the castle.

On the bare ground, there was a super-large magic circle drawn with bright red, blood-like things.

It is covered with indescribable twisted runes carved under the earth, and it will be dazzling at a glance.

Although it looks complicated, its effect is actually very simple.

It is a dream gate ceremony used to blend reality and dreams.

In the ancient Celtic civilization, there was an ancient sect called the Druid Sect.

They advocate natural power and are said to be able to transform into battle with the blessing of the spirit of the beast.

And among the ancient druid sects, there is the knowledge of fusion of dreams.

In fact, it is said that the first person to realize the existence of spiritual bodies was these secret druids.

The ceremony that Zatanna is preparing is derived from the inheritance of the ancient druids.

Her idea is very simple.

Instead of waiting until the nightmare power accumulates to its limit, explodes at once, completely destroying your dream world, and then using your consciousness as a springboard to invade the earth.

It is better to disconnect the nightmare power into another world when it is still gathering.

Just like in the face of floods, you can choose to build a dam to block it.

You can also choose to dig a ditch to discharge incoming floods into other areas.

But seriously, doing this is a bit unethical.

Zatanna did this to transfer her trouble to the Asgardians who lived in Neforheim.

She wanted those people to use their dreams to carry the power of nightmare to relieve the pressure on Zatanna.

But now, apart from this method, Miss Magic really can't think of any other way.

More importantly, Odin killed Merlin

Although Zatanna calmly accepted this reality, she felt angry.

I will have feelings for a stranger for several years, let alone her and Merlin

After so many intimate contacts, the relationship between the two has long been no longer a simple friend.

"Um?"

Holding something like a chisel, the magician lady who was repairing the magic circle at the end suddenly shuddered.

She could feel that the fog gem she had given to the Queen of the Border fell into a cold and cold place.

A ray of light flashed in Zatanna's eyes.

If she guessed correctly, the crystal should have been sent to Neforheim.

"I am worthy of being Merlin's partner, and my execution ability is strong."

Miss Magician praised her.

She checked the magic circle in front of her for the last time. After confirming that there was no problem, she took out a seed the size of a fist from her waist pocket.

Like an oak tree species.

She walked to the center of the magic circle, buried the several kinds of them underground, and then took a step back.

"bass"

With the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed, the sword made entirely of magic jumped into Zatanna's hands.

She looked back at the black nightmare wall that was still expanding. She gritted her teeth and said:

"Okay, you're such a disgusting thing."

"I wish you a great time in Asgard!"

She raised her sword, gestured on the light wall that was covered with black mucus, and then stabbed it with a sword.

"puff"

The moment the long sword pierced the nightmare wall, the squeezed black liquid spurted out.

It was a substantial nightmare gathering, like a symbiosis-like sticky sludge falling on the ground, like a black flood falling on the earth.

Zatanna took a step back.

She carefully avoided the nightmare that was spraying out and retreated to the edge of the activated magic circle.

She recited the complicated and complex antonyms magic, and used her magic to carefully shape a channel that stretched forward.

Those nightmares flowed out of the nightmare dimension and rolled forward. They flowed into the marks of the magic array, filling the marks quickly like blood.

The oak seeds placed in the center of the magic circle by Zatanna were like a thirsty sponge, swallowing all the black water that flowed over.

Miss Magic can even hear the sound of a giant beast swallowing water.

"Click"

A light sound.

As Zatanna's gaze, a strange, charred black vines poked out from under the ground.

On the vine, there are dark red talismans, which represent the power of nightmare.

That seed was bought from the black market of the Assassin League for a lot of money.
To be continued...