Style Your Hair Like You're Ready to Throw Down / The "Game" We Often Play

"Don't you understand? Thanos's main forces haven't even been deployed yet! We're just cannon fodder he's using to wear down Asgard's army!"

"That madman wants to purify the universe! He won't allow the Dark Elves King to leave!"

"Today, this is my end!"

After a few whispered words and a farewell ceremony, Malekith resolutely pushed Captain of the Guard, his expression ferocious.

"Only if I die will the Dark Elves not be wiped out!"

"Go! Don't seek revenge for me! If you encounter the forces on Titan Star, don't resist. Follow Thanos's orders, and you'll live!"

The Captain of the Guard tried to struggle, but the Dark Elves king had his pinky finger hooked onto the pin of a Black Hole Grenade, his threat of suicide clear.

With the three Cursed Warrior pinned to the ground, the brief stalemate within the Dark Elves ended.

Malekith breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the last bloodline of his tribe had boarded the Floating Battleship and was swaying away from the low skies of the Asgardian Realm.

The moment the Elf King turned his head, his eyes turned bloodshot. He took out the last Stone of Curses from the box, cut a wound with his knife, and then forcibly stuffed it into his abdomen.

Asgard, come and bid farewell to this king, the more the better!

Rest in peace...

On the Dark Elves Floating Battleship, the Captain of the Guard knelt on the ground, his face contorted with Affliction. He watched as the one-armed Cursed Warrior charged into the Aesir's ranks, tears streaming down his face.

Father...

At the same time, Thanos, sitting on the bridge, glanced at the lone interstellar ship that was slowly taking off and raised his hand to stop the aerial artillery from aiming.

Subsequently, General Corruption was ordered to incorporate this remnant army, and from then on, the once-dominant Dark Elves race completely faded into history.

Chapter 872, Section 912: Combing Hair into a Look of Ready to Hit Someone

"Boom!"

Amidst the muffled rumble on the Rainbow Bridge, the deep, dark vortex continuously crushed and devoured the surrounding matter.

Beneath the terrifying force field of the black hole, whether Dark Elves or Asgard, any soldier touched by the vortex was twisted into a cloud of blood mist and died a violent death.

Hela's expression changed slightly as she looked at the Rainbow Bridge, two-thirds of its thickness had been sheared away at the center of the explosion, and at the countless Dark Elves who had died on the spot.

Malekith, that bastard, has some guts! Not only did he transform himself into Cursed Warrior, but at the crucial moment, he also decisively detonated the seven or eight Black Hole Grenade hidden on his body, trying to take her down with him.

If I hadn't retreated quickly, I might have survived, but I could have been seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Hela looked back at Kevin, who had pulled her back rapidly earlier, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Just as the Goddess of Death was about to speak, the surrounding air instantly became scorching hot, and the burning Twilight Sword slammed down on the two of them.

"Die, Asgard!"

Surtur, tens of meters tall, ran across the bridge, its flames leaping excitedly with its destructive urges, turning the sky crimson.

Behind him, a mighty legion of Fire Giant surged across the rainbow bridge like raging lava.

Below the Rainbow Bridge, Mimer led his Frost Giants in a massive charge towards the Golden Palace.

The Fire Giants and Frost Giants broke through the defenses so quickly? What about the Queen and the others?

Kevin's eyes narrowed as he looked back at the shattered outpost on the Rainbow Bridge. He glanced around and saw that the Royal Guard of Surtur had been reduced to eighty percent of their original strength.

The remaining two or three hundred people formed a circular shield formation, fiercely protecting the severely damaged main gods, like a boulder in a river of lava that could be submerged and melted at any moment.

In the center of the formation, the Heimdall's golden armor was shattered, and his skin was red and cracked, like a stone sculpture that had been rapidly roasted and then cooled, about to collapse.

Even worse, the longsword that controlled the Rainbow Bridge had also broken, leaving them with no way out.

Similarly, Sif, the God of Fertility, had her right arm bent, her skin bluish-purple, covered in frost, her muscles nearly necrotic, and her face pale.

Meanwhile, the Queen Frigga's tiger's mouth was split open, and horrifying blood seeped from her seven orifices, clearly indicating that she had suffered a backlash from high-level magic.

Fortunately, although they were seriously injured, none of them were in mortal danger, and they successfully completed their mission of intercepting the two giant races and sealing the Spatial Rift in the Rainbow Bridge.

Hela used her divine sense to gather information from the battlefield.

At this moment, the fleet of the Asgardian Realm, at the cost of total annihilation, withstood the first wave of attacks from the Chitauri and the Vanguard, intercepting them all outside the Golden Palace.

Now, thanks to Thor and Loki's ground rescue efforts, the elderly and infirm in the city, as well as Odin, have been safely transferred to the Refuge Area.

Now that the two princes have been settled in the rear, they have led the remaining 5,000 Assar troops to provide support.

Fortunately, they concentrated their superior forces and first eliminated the technologically advanced Dark Elves, while the remaining two giant races were evenly matched between the two sides.

Otherwise, with the Frost Giants and Fire Giant responsible for holding back the Asgard forces, and the Dark Elves providing artillery support, the three races would cooperate closely, making the battle even more difficult.

However, the slight improvement in the current situation is based on the fact that those mentioned above are deliberately weakening the two giant races.

From the crimson fist shadow that shattered Asar's Planetary Shield with a single blow, to the appearance of the Chitauri army and the Vanguard, Kevin knew that this game had essentially reached a dead end.

It's only a matter of time before the Big Dragon is slaughtered and completely devoured.

Hopefully, the arrangement for Thor to entrust the task to Dr. Jane will work, otherwise we'll really have to set off together.

As the flames that could scorch mountains and boil seas struck again, Kevin frowned deeply, curled his fingers, and slowly pulled the Flame Greatsword out of the void.

At the same time, the luminous form summoned by the Judgment Angel frantically drew upon the power of the surrounding laws, and three pairs of pure white wings extended and pierced into the void.

"Leave Surtur to me!"

"The Valkyrie Legion is an aerial combat unit, right? Since you were able to wipe them all out, you must be good at dealing with the things above us."

"Don't mess with that flagship yet. Shoot down the Chitauri army's Star Whale Battle Group! We need to clear the airspace!"

The tone of the instruction displeased Hela, but as soon as her temper flared, the Goddess of Death recalled a certain moment and immediately suppressed her arrogance.

After calming herself down, Hela gathered Black-green Mist in her hands, clenched her fist and struck the ground, then solemnly pondered.

"By the Eternal Flame, you are reborn at this moment!"

In an instant, dark green flames surged from Hela's arm into the circular Magic Array Diagram formed on the ground, rippling outwards.

As the runes shimmered and shone, the magnificent Golden Palace collapsed with a deafening roar, and cracks spread across the ground.

Amid Fenrir's mournful howls, the grating, bone-chilling tremors echoed continuously beneath the Ruins of the Golden Palace.

Then, the treasure vault was completely exposed beneath the tower, and the entrance to the Underground Catacombs cracked radially.

As the soil gradually rose, three Undead Ships "Naglfar," pieced together from various Animal Bones and the remains of fallen warriors, broke free from their seals.

The deck was teeming with Undead Warrior, who piloted the warships and rammed into the Chitauri Star Whale Battle Group.

Upon contact, the skeletal remains on the bow and sides of the ship revealed twisted and crazed souls, which opened their empty, void mouths and viciously tore chunks of flesh from the star whale's body.

With only a few close encounters, the sides of the two star whales of the Chitauri army were torn into pieces of white bone.

As they drew nearer, the fearless Undead Warrior, like pirates catching their prey, pulled on ropes formed from the hair of the dead and swung into the interior of the star whale.

These skeletons, encased in armor, hacked and slashed their way forward, relentlessly advancing into areas teeming with life, the sounds of blades piercing flesh echoing incessantly.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of star whales had met their demise, letting out mournful cries as they crashed to the ground, rolling around in the mud and the wreckage of broken buildings.

But such a struggle is destined to be futile against the Undead Army that excels at corrupting life and devouring flesh.

In just a few moments, dozens of star whales died with their intestines ripped out and their convulsions stopped, their deaths gruesome. Meanwhile, the Chitauri army inside had suffered more than half its losses in the ensuing chaos.

"I really miss this feeling!"

Hela greedily inhaled the blood-laden air, ran her hands through her long hair, and combed it back, covering it with the Black Helmet, its branching Horn-like Ornaments taking shape.

"Fenrir, my dears, I miss you..."

I miss each and every one of you...

The Goddess of Death, her eyes filled with longing, reached out and stroked Fenrir, the Giant Wolf had raced all the way up the Rainbow Bridge. Then she flipped over and mounted the wolf's back, her eyes instantly turning sinister and cold.

"Now, tear them to pieces!"

Section 913, Chapter 873: The "Games" We Often Play

In the sky, the battle raged fiercely. With the addition of the Undead Ship "Naglfar", Asar's previously exhausted Aerial Defense Force were replenished.

At this moment, the Chitauri forces, who had gained air superiority, slowed their offensive, and the Star Whale Battle Group rose into the sky to hover, seemingly waiting for some information.

On the Rainbow Bridge, Kevin also clashed with Surtur, the Fire Giant King.

Furthermore, as the Herrscher of Reason Core operated behind it, hundreds of angel-shaped light bodies were replicated and generated to intercept the oncoming army of Fire Giant.

On the colorful bridge surface, the six-winged Judgment Angel, with its High Mobility, slashed and thrust from different angles, inflicting wounds on the monster.

Having absorbed half of the Eternal Flame, Surtur possesses a near-immortal life. Even after his body has been pierced a thousand times, it still reassembles itself in the blink of an eye under the flow of flames.

Similarly, although Kevin's six powers lost the advantage of the field, their flexibility and versatility made it impossible for the somewhat clumsy Surtur to even touch the edges.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Two ancient gods, each about a hundred feet tall, were locked in fierce combat, their Skyfire Greatsword and Twilight Sword clashing against each other, the brilliant flames illuminating the entire sky.

Between the collision of the two flames, the burning rocks on Surtur's body were repeatedly sheared off, whistling sharply as they crashed into the surrounding area like a rain of meteors.

Amidst the deafening roar, the Fire Giant who had squeezed to the front of the Rainbow Bridge was in for a terrible surprise.

The aftershocks of the duel between the two deities swept across the surrounding area, and any creature that came within a ten-zhang radius was either smashed or burned to charcoal by the falling Molten Fire Rain.

The Death Authority has no effect on Surtur in his current state!

The four divine powers of wind, thunder, fire, and reason are confirmed to be absorbed by the Eternal Flame...

Power of Space cannot fully analyze the structure of the Asgardian Realm, thus preventing the Great Judgment from being activated for the time being. Long-range teleportation is hindered, but short-to-medium-range Phase Shift remains usable...

Then... let's try this!

Kevin's eyes narrowed, and the six wings behind him suddenly accelerated, unleashing a violent spatial slicing force.

This caused his figure to blur and disappear, instantly appearing above Surtur's head. The Greatsword of Fire plunged straight into the monster's skull, and the flames on its body gradually died down.

However, in just a moment, the Eternal Flame blazed fiercely in Surtur's eyes.

After a brief pause, the monster, with a giant sword atop its head, swung even more ferociously upwards, trying to grab Kevin, while grinning arrogantly.

"Midgard's bugs! No matter how fast you jump, it's useless, I'm immortal!"

Really? I'll give you a cold shower to calm you down, you shouldn't mind, right?

Kevin's lips curled into a slight smile as he gripped the sword hilt with both hands. The patterns in his pupils intertwined, and a ring of icy blue marks gradually took shape.

Angel Gene, Sequence Rewriting, Pavarti Program Import, Ultimate Output!

As the thought command was activated, the most compatible and adaptable spiral-shaped Angel Gene within Kevin's body was instantly rendered ice blue.

Instantly, the six blazing white wings behind the Judgment Angel were covered in frost, and a layer of eerie blue ice flames rose up.

Kevin exerted force with his arm, and the Skyfire Greatsword, burning with ghostly blue ice flames, pierced completely into Surtur's upper body.

Absolute... zero!

In an instant, extreme cold permeated the surroundings, and Surtur, whose Eternal Flame burned incessantly, was frozen solid.

Kevin's eyes narrowed, his right arm tightened, and he punched out, smashing directly into the hilt of the sword. The Skyfire Greatsword passed right through him, and the explosive power scattered in all directions.

"Inch Force - Heaven-Splitting!"

With a cold, explosive roar, the once invincible Surtur shattered, its bone crown, now cracked, falling onto the stone-like remains, turning gray and lifeless.

It seems that Absolute Zero, which can suppress molecular motion, has a similarly significant effect on the Eternal Flame.

Therefore, clearing the battlefield and intercepting the Titan Star army must buy time for Dr. Jane and her team to carry out their mission.

The victorious six-winged Angel, with a slight bend in his fingers, released the Skyfire Greatsword that had passed through the Rainbow Bridge, which then flew automatically into Kevin's hand.

In the instant he turned around, a flame rose from the center of the horn of the Surtur Crown, and the Flame Light quickly spread to all the remains.

The Eternal Flame, like an adhesive, burned fiercely, causing the scattered stones to automatically reassemble and revive Surtur.

"Human! You wretched rat! I will extract your soul and place it in the heart of the Muspelheim lava volcano, roasting it for ten thousand years! Ten thousand years!"

Kevin stopped, then slowly turned around, looking at the lively Surtur in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

This is some kind of mythology, it doesn't follow any science! It seems the Eternal Flame can't be extinguished using physical methods at all. This is going to be a real fight.

However, as Kevin gripped the sword hilt, an ancient and enduring aura entered his consciousness, containing within it an overwhelming destructive power.