Steel, burning blood, ionized ozone, and a small amount of soil melted by high temperatures all exude a pungent and choking smell. Things that cannot be distinguished from corpse fragments or soil are scattered throughout the courtyard, and half of the ancient building collapsed.
, only one tall stained glass window miraculously survived.
Salomon still staggered a few steps after being put down by Phoenix.
He is extremely glad that he is wearing armor now. The shock wave has seriously affected his semicircular canals. If it were not for the protection of this armor and shield, his organs would probably turn into a pile of minced meat (not sure, no one has tried it)
.But dizziness still filled his mind. Pink blue and bright red light spots accompanied by large shadows flashed rapidly in front of his eyes. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still see these shaking eyes.
Dizzy stuff.
Although the reactor explosion was serious, the damage miraculously did not reach the entire campus of the University of Greenwich and the other side of the Thames. This explosion intensified the impact of the convergence of celestial bodies to some extent, and some of the diffuse smoke and dust were inexplicably
Missing, some shock waves and expanding air crashed into other countries, and some things that were not local to the earth were also sucked out by the negative pressure - the ice and snow in Jotunheim, the wild salamanders in Muspelheim, Yar
The goblins of Fulheim (also known as flower fairies) and various things that Salomon has never seen before.
After simply confirming that the artificial man was not damaged by the impact, Salomon immediately asked Phoenix to find the dark elf soldiers who were scattered around to capture ordinary people. Because of the advance notice from the mystic, the harvest of those dark elf soldiers was not
The only prey they can find are a few students who are full of rebellious spirit and are hiding on campus. Even SHIELD agents don't know where they were hiding before.
Sif shook her head and sat up from the ground.
The Asgardian's physique is much stronger than that of the dark elves, and the time it takes for her to regain consciousness is shorter than that of the dark elves. After she wakes up, she subconsciously gives the dark elf soldier lying next to her a sword, but she moves
Only then did I realize that I had killed this guy before. I couldn't expect another result when the sword blade stabbed into the dead flesh.
"Anyway, you don't mind being killed a second time." She muttered and stood up. She patted the dust on her head and pulled the dizzy Vosta up. Sif looked around and discovered
Malekith, the king of the dark elves, was rising higher and higher, but Thor was nowhere to be seen. Worry filled all her thoughts. She wanted to run over to see the situation, but before she took two steps, she was struck by a naturally formed
The portal swallowed it in a big mouth.
The same experience didn't just happen to her. Salomon watched helplessly as Phoenix took off and disappeared instantly, and the magic he shot at Malekith also deviated from the track in an instant, adding another layer to the University of Greenwich library.
He had a scar. Now he dared not move. Before he could clearly find a way to Malekith, he might be thrown into other countries at any time - if he was thrown into Muspelheim
In the magma, he didn't think he could survive.
"By the Vipers of Valtorr! You will be stopped" Salomon whispered the spell, and hundreds of black and green vipers appeared out of thin air and swam towards Malekith. A large number of fodos.
The poisonous snake disappeared inexplicably, and only a few summoned creatures arrived at Malekith's feet.
that's enough.
Salomon took the shield from the android and galloped forward along the trail of snakes. The bolt gun in the android's hand kept thundering, and she followed her master and kept shooting at Malekith, providing Salomon with the shield.
Meng's attack buys time.
Every time Salomon took a step forward, his figure seemed to grow taller. The armor made a clanking sound of metal, and the back of the armor deformed again. A stream of flames that was as tall as a person spurted out, pushing forward.
Salomon accelerated to subsonic speed. He jumped directly under Malekith with ferocious momentum and terrifying rage, and the reaction force even caused a small explosion in the soil under his feet.
"Death, alien!" He roared and jumped towards the king of dark elves wrapped in ether particles. He was extremely fast and swung his sword at a speed that ordinary people could not see. The holy sword collided with the ether particles from bottom to top.
After the collision, the dragon wing thrusters and the power brought to him by the holy mark, the holy sword swung like lightning cut through Malekith's protective spell.
He used his shield as a war hammer and struck Malekith, who was exposed in the air.
After a deafening collision, Malekith and Salomon fell into the wreckage of the library, smashing the remaining huge stone pillars. But before Salomon could get up and swing his sword again, the ether particles struck again.
It erupted from Malekith and formed a huge battering ram under the will of the Dark Elf King, giving Salomon a severe blow. Malekith stood up from the ruins with an expressionless face.
, his face was visibly wilted and dry, he didn't say a word, he just threw himself towards Salomon who fell backward.
The crimson waves surged behind him, pushing him toward Salomon like a terrifying ocean of blood.
Salomon, who rolled several times on the ground that was once grass but was now scorched earth, quickly raised his shield and blocked Malekith's heavy punch, but he was still hit by the physical shuriken formed by countless ether particles.
It hit, and the huge kinetic energy pushed him out hard, and his feet wrapped in iron armor plowed two deep scratches on the ground.
Malekith did not waste time. He had to deal with this enemy as soon as possible to avoid missing the critical moment of the gathering of celestial bodies. The original darkness and ether particles he believed in were warning him that the enemy in front of him was his biggest enemy.
The Asgardians are a tougher enemy.
After the attack of ether particles, Malekith arrived. His power was stronger than that of the Cursed Warrior due to the increase of ether particles. His speed was just a blurry afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people. His
The sound of the fist striking the shield could be heard throughout London.
Salomon flew backwards again under such force. The bullets fired by the android were all swallowed up by ether particles. The explosive warhead disappeared after falling into the ether ocean without causing any splash. As the android held it,
Before the giant sword came to the rescue, Malekith commanded the ether particles to collide with the holy sword wielded by Salomon. Like a tsunami, the crimson ocean once again set off an astonishing wave.
They rolled together into a rift in space. The next moment, Salomon and Malekith fell out from the sky above the Thames River, and crimson material surrounded them. They fell into the river and splashed
There was a large splash and then disappeared.
Thor was covered in flames, holding a war hammer, and holding a helpless Loki in green clothes and gold armor in his hand from the sky above the London Financial District - he ran in after taking off the shackles.
In a space rift, he was bumped into by Thor. After the God of Mischief was taught a lesson by his brother, Thor was convinced that he had just accidentally wandered into another country.
At this time, a grand mass was being held. Father Moru was presiding over this grand ceremony held by all members of the secret order. He was wearing a tall white ceremonial crown and holding a golden cross scepter. All the clergy
Listen to the scriptures sung by the choir. They perform confessions under the leadership of Father Moru, and all the clergy hold rosary beads and pray.
This ritual is ancient and mysterious. The Mass is a secret ritual unique to the secret order, and is rarely held even within the church. Both the sacred anointing and the vestments worn by the clergy participating in the Mass have been blessed.
Holy, the "Bible" they are holding is also a hardcover copy handwritten by Roman clergy after the Council of Nicaea, and the gold holy box placed on the altar, reflecting the candlelight, was a gift from the three wise men.
Holy relic.
As the ceremony progresses, their voices gather in the mountains, the sun climbs over the stained glass window painting depicting the Passion of Jesus, the dazzling light spots converge on the back of the figure's head, and the blood flows from the saint's compassionate eyes and painful face.
It dripped down.
A silver-white homing pigeon stands bathed in bright light, a roll of parchment sealed with fire paint sits quietly beside it, and mysterious power echoes in the etheric plane.
Where they couldn't see, Salomon, who was fighting with Malekith, was being shrouded in a layer of increasingly bright golden light. Salomon was getting faster and faster, and his strength was getting stronger.
It was like thunder across the dark world. The stigmata seemed to have received some long-awaited fuel. The source of Kabbalah was completely ignited. The invisible flame burned his spirit, and he was filled with pain and satisfaction.
His soul became more and more intense, and dazzling golden flames emerged from the dark eye slits of the armor.
In the star realm, his soul grew taller and taller, and his battle cry was like a heavy punch, setting off turbulent waves in the spiritual world. Heaven received the long-awaited news, Meltalon spread the news of the revival of the Blood of Abraham throughout the seven
On the third level of heaven, Gabriel blew the trumpet, announcing the coming of judgment. The angels spread their wings, laughed and played, and sang hymns.
Roars also came from the hell and abyss. Demons and devils raised their weapons and roared fiercely. They seemed to have received the signal. The bloody battle that had been stagnant for a long time started uncontrollably again. The lower planes
Creatures will sacrifice their blood and souls to the Seventh Throne.
Salomon entered a state of unconscious fighting. At this moment, there were no distracting thoughts in his mind, and rage occupied all his thoughts. He could not tolerate any heretic setting foot on the sacred land, and could only kill the intimidating person in front of him.
He hates aliens, and saving humanity is his only idea.
[We preach your holy death, we sing your resurrection, and we look forward to your glorious coming]
"Alien!" Salomon held up the long sword, and the light gathered above his head. He stood like a god in the black storm. He was the only light in this dark world. He held the holy sword high and faced the enemies of mankind.
Judgment was issued. The believers drank the holy blood. At this moment, the golden flames surged, resisting the tentacles formed by ether particles that could shred steel. Countless small souls howled in the spiritual world, and then were blown away by this wave.
The golden power is annihilated.
【All nations in the world, universal authority, all glory, belong to you forever】