Chapter 606 Unchangeable Fate

Peace, tranquility.

This has been the prosperity of Asgard under Odin's rule for nearly a thousand years.

Since the last war in which the Asgardian army conquered the Nine Kingdoms, they have enjoyed peace for thousands of years, and this has also made the previously invincible army gradually become less powerful than before.

Sol led Jane and walked in the garden of the palace, admiring the strange plants in bloom.

Although it is temporarily impossible to remove the substance from Jane's body, El has healed her physical injuries, at least now it is no longer visible that she looks like a 'corpse' that once died.

The two of them sat on the green lawn, enjoying the quiet leisure time alone.

"Thor, are you still thinking about that prophecy?"

Jane saw the man's frowning face and realized that he was still immersed in Frigga's prophecy of destruction.

"Hmm... I care a little."

There was a lingering solemnity on Thor's face, and he said solemnly: "In fact, I have never seen my mother with that expression, and I have never heard my father mention anything about the lizard people and the prophecy of destruction. .”

"Then...can't we just ask your father?" Jane felt very confused. She obviously cared so much, why not ask in person.

"The problem is, I can't ask now."

Sol pulled off a piece of grass in distress and said helplessly: "He fell into a deep sleep a year ago, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"He... just slept like this for a year?" Jane's eyes widened with a shocked expression: "Oh my god, are all Asgardians' physiques like this? He can actually sleep for a whole year. A whole year?”

"No... it's never been like this before."

Thor sighed and said in a faint tone: "Although my father woke up once during this period, he soon fell into deep sleep again, and the sleeping time this time has been much longer than before. My mother and I are very worried. he."

The only person who knows the 'covenant' and the 'prophecy' is now recovering his strength through sleep.

Odin, the God King who protects the Nine Realms, has been sleeping for such a long time. If the outside world knows this news, it will easily cause chaos in the Nine Realms. So up to now, the Queen Frigga has been using illusions to maintain this fragile peace. '.

"Then...how long do I need to wait?"

Jane always felt uneasy when she thought of that strange substance.

It's like there is a time bomb buried in the body, and you don't know when it will explode. Your nerves are constantly being devastated and tortured.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

Thor hugged the uneasy Jane, held her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "I'll go find Winter Lion in two days. They should have a way to remove the ether particles from your body."

Just as the two of them were kissing each other, little did they know that darkness had quietly spread.

Three of the Four Warriors of Asgard walked out of the Rainbow Bridge, escorting the prisoners arrested from the Nine Kingdoms. According to the laws of Asgard, these people will be imprisoned in the prison under the palace until they die. will be released.

As the guardian of the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall has a pair of eyes that can see the nine realms.

According to past practice, in addition to monitoring abnormalities in the nine realms, he is also responsible for identifying everyone who enters Asgard from the Rainbow Bridge to prevent some people with ulterior motives from getting in.

However, it happened to be this time.

Heimdall happened to be distracted by Jane's affairs and did not pay special attention to this group of escorted criminals.

Among them was a tall criminal, wearing a ferocious devil helmet, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet. He was escorted by the three warriors of Asgard, and successfully reached the prison at the bottom of the palace from Heimdall's eyes.

Golden energy light curtains rose from all sides of the cell.

All prisoners trapped in the cell cannot break the light curtain from the inside unless the guards outside open it.

The burly criminal wearing the devil's helmet took out the broken ether particles from the wound on his abdomen, crushed them hard, and then streaks of scarlet fluid spread in his body like tarsal maggots.

"Uh-huh ahhhh!!!"

Fragments of aether particles merged into flesh, transforming Algorim into the Cursed Warrior in the blink of an eye.

The prisoners in the same cell realized that something was wrong. The entire room was covered in scarlet fluid. This evil energy was like some kind of monster, draining their life force. A person who was closer instantly turned into a mummy.

The screams from the cell attracted nearby guards.

When they arrived at the cell, they saw the criminals who had been sucked into mummies and the roaring armored warrior.

Through the gaps in the roaring warrior's armor, one could see the scarlet substance flowing like blood. The evil energy was eroding the entire cell, and even the indestructible golden light curtain was crumbling and about to break.

The next moment, the light curtain shattered.

The beast...is out of the cage!

The scarlet eyes under Algorim's helmet were like a wild beast that chose people to devour. His whole body exuded a ferocious and violent aura, and he squandered the huge power in his body and defeated Asgard who tried to stop it with just one punch. The guard's head was blown off.

The golden helmet was blown apart by a punch, and blood mixed with brains splattered all over the ground.

The other guards were frightened by his ferocity, but they still mustered up the courage to fight and try to prevent this guy from escaping.

But it's a pity that their actions are like a mantis trying to control the chariot, which makes no sense.

Under the powerful power of the cursed warriors, these Asgardian guards were so fragile that they were punched and flew away with their armors. Many people even had their heads crushed directly. It took only a dozen seconds. All died in battle.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

Algorim looked up to the sky and let out a roar, bathed in the blood of the Asgardians, making him feel like he had returned to the past.

It was the peak period of the dark elves, who ruled a large territory of the universe, and there was only blood and bones wherever they passed. Now, as the last cursed warrior, he will personally kick off this era.

The prisoners in the other cells burst into cheers when they saw someone successfully escaping.

Algorim didn't talk nonsense to them, snatched the device that controlled the light curtain switch from the guard's arms, and released most of the prisoners held here, because he needed these people to attract Thor's attention.

As Algorim passed one of the cells, a voice suddenly floated out from inside.

"Remember to take the stairs on the left, there may be a surprise somewhere."

Algorim looked back following the voice. A man wearing Asgardian clothing was standing in front of the golden light screen and looking at him, with a playful smile on his lips, like a child playing a prank.

After thinking for a moment, Algorim remembered the identity of this person.

He is the Loki who killed his father and usurped the throne, was exiled by Asgard, and later invaded Midgard and was arrested and imprisoned. Loki was the former second prince of Asgard and the son of the Frost Giant King of Jotunheim. child.

Thinking of the feud between Loki and Asgard, Algorim decided to believe his words.

If there was anyone who wanted revenge on Asgard more than them, then perhaps it was the abandoned prince in front of them.

"hehe......"

Staring at Algorim walking away, Loki felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

This is a revenge.

Revenge against Odin, Asgard, Thor, and those who abandoned him and ignored him...!