Chapter 265: God's Domain Dungeon

Luo Ning was still a little uncomfortable sleeping in the palace-like bright and clean bedroom. He was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. This was also related to his constant thinking about things.

I don’t know when the cursed warriors will be taken into the dungeon of God’s Domain, I don’t know when the cursed warriors will launch an attack in the dungeon, I don’t know…

I fell asleep thinking about it.

The universe is vast, and the endless darkness is dotted with stars.

A "T"-shaped spacecraft floats in space, as small as dust.

There was a screen in the spacecraft that showed the celestial bodies gathering and the nine kingdoms about to line up.

"The Celestial Convergence is about to take shape!" Algorim, the second-in-command of the Dark Elves, said.

Malekith drew a scimitar and turned towards him, "You will be the last cursed warrior."

Algorim turned around and said with determination to die: "I am willing to sacrifice myself, just like our people, and you."

The two stood face to face, and the other dark elves stood on both sides to witness this great ceremony.

Malekith stabbed him in the abdomen expressionlessly, and Algorim bared his teeth, looking extremely painful.

Malekith pushed his head against him to prevent him from falling.

"You will become the darkness and remain in this form until it consumes your life."

Malekith took a red crystal from his subordinate's hand, like a soldering iron, and stuffed it into Algorim's wound.

"Until then, our enemies will be no match for you."

With the energy given by the cursed stone, Algorim straightened his back and said solemnly: "I will destroy their defenses and let you return to a new universe."

At this time, a dark elf came and handed a dark red iron mask.

Algorim put it on, blended into a battlefield in the Nine Realms, and pretended to be captured by the Asgardian army.

In this way, he can sneak into the dungeon of God's Domain.

At the same time, the small warships of the dark elves flew out of the spacecraft in twos and threes and immediately flew to Asgard.

Like a few fireflies glowing red, flying purposefully in the dark night.

By combining the inside and the outside, he will definitely be able to get the ether particles and inflict heavy damage on Asgard. Malekith firmly believes in this.

Calculating the time, it would take until early morning the next day to fly to Asgard, so Malekith and Algorim made an agreement.

In the early morning of the next day, Algorim launched an attack in the dungeon of God's Domain, while Malekith led the Dark Elf troops to attack Asgard.

What a perfect plan!

As long as the Cursed Warrior can lure Odin away, the plan will be half successful. Without facing Odin directly, Malekith has unlimited possibilities.

The night in Asgard is even more peaceful.

Heimdall is still guarding the Palace of the Heavenly Guard, monitoring the Nine Realms.

At this time, Volstagg and Fandral, two of the Three Warriors of Asgard, led a team and brought several war criminals.

"It's really who we are to look after these scoundrels."

Carrying a double-edged ax, Volstagg, an old man with a beard, complained.

Among them was a guy wearing a mask and poking his head.

If Ronin were present, he would definitely recognize his true identity as Algorim, the second-in-command of the dark elves.

The God's Domain dungeon was heavily guarded. The God's Domain warriors who imprisoned war criminals led them down the stairs, and the stone door slowly opened on both sides.

"Don't get out of the queue! Move forward!" the God's Domain warriors yelled.

The war criminals imprisoned are not ordinary people, they are all quite capable guys from the Nine Realms, so the iron gate cannot lock them in.

Therefore, the divine dungeon uses a light curtain that contains divine power and exudes a faint golden light.

It looks as thin as a cicada, but is actually indestructible.

The barrier can be broken by extraordinary powers. Anyway, there has never been an escape in the dungeon of God's Domain for thousands of years.

The war criminals stationed here looked curiously to see which unlucky ones were sent here to spend the rest of their lonely lives with them.

A few decades is not long, but they may have to stay here for hundreds or thousands of years. This is the first time they earnestly hope that their life span will be shorter.

They can't commit suicide, and they have endless periods of daze every day, which makes them feel like walking zombies, in great pain.

Among them is a very special prisoner, who is nominally the son of Odin, but is actually the son of Ice King Laufey.

His identity at this time is the war criminal Loki, the evil god who brought disaster to Midgard.

Loki stood in front of the barrier with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Odin always brings me new friends. How thoughtful!"

There was a hint of resentment towards Odin in his words.

There is no absolute fairness in anything you do, and the same goes for being a war criminal.

Because Loki is Odin's adopted son, his prison environment is obviously much better than others.

Other war criminals had nothing and could only stare at the wall or walk around aimlessly all day long.

There were two tables at Loki's place, a round table with fruits and drinks, and a square table with books. In addition, there was a chair and a bed.

The queen of Asgard often came to chat with him to relieve his boredom. Although most of them ended unhappily, she also made other war criminals extremely envious.

It’s good to have a relationship!

The war criminals shouted "unfair" many times, but to no avail.

The divine warriors guarding the dungeon ignored them at all, could it be the same?

Although we are all war criminals, Loki is still the king's son after all. Even if he makes a huge mistake, he will be treated much better than you guys who have nothing to do and no background.

"Accept reality!"

This is what the warriors of the God Realm often say to war criminals, telling them not to have illusions about the future.

Just as some people are born with wealth and glory, others are born to face starvation.

No matter what race, they are born unequal.

"Don't you like the book I sent you?"

Queen Frigga unexpectedly appeared in Loki's prison.

"Is this how I'm going to spend the rest of my life? Reading?"

Loki turned around and was cold to her on the surface, but he was actually very grateful.

During the time he stayed in the God Realm dungeon, Thor and Odin had never come to see him. Only Frigga cared about him and often came here to ask about his well-being, and then gave him some ridiculous counseling and education.

"I have tried my best to make your life more comfortable, Loki!" Frigga said.

"Really? Does Odin also worry about this? What about Thor? They miss me so much day and night, it must be very tiring, right?"

Once Odin and Thor are mentioned, the final result must be that the two of them will start a dispute and end up parting unhappily.

Loki knew that Odin's palace was built on piles of bones, and what he did on earth was nothing compared to Odin.

Frigga naturally didn't think so, so Loki quarreled.

Frigga didn't want to quarrel with him, so she could only persuade him earnestly, and finally left the dungeon sadly.

After returning, she prepared for the next sermon, and she was patient, again and again, hoping that Loki could realize his mistakes.

After Frigga left, Loki's eyes flashed a little crystal, and he couldn't help but reflect on himself, but he could never forgive Odin's behavior.

Algorim, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, showed a smile of determination under the mask.

He quietly hid here, showing calmness, like a beast waiting for an opportunity, quietly waiting for the arrival of dawn.

When dawn comes, the cursed warriors will be born, and a bloody storm will be set off.

The Asgard army will not be the opponent of the dark elves, and the ether particles will eventually be obtained by Malekith.

The universe will eventually fall into eternal night.

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