The roar of the Void's collapse was like thunder, exploding in Amora's ears. The sound waves made her eardrums hurt and buzz. But at this moment, all her mind was locked on the unconscious Li Stark in her arms, and all the noise in the outside world seemed to be cut off from her. On the boy's pale face, the traces of battle left The blood stains have dried up and condensed into dark red scabs. The face that was originally full of youthful vigor and angular shape is now shrouded in exhaustion and pain, making it look particularly fragile. His eyelashes cast tiny shadows under his eyes, trembling slightly with his breathing, and his tender lips are bloodless. Every breath that is as weak as a candle in the wind makes Amora's heart tighten tightly.
Her fingers tightened unconsciously, and the green magic lingering on her fingertips loomed, sometimes condensing into small balls of light, and sometimes dissipating into dots of starlight. She wanted to heal his injuries, but she was afraid that she would lose control of her power and harm this child who was much younger than herself. After all, she still relied on him to get out.
"You have to get out of here quickly!" Mobius's anxious shouts penetrated her chaotic thoughts. Amora then woke up as if from a dream. She raised her head and looked around, only to see that the Void's space collapsed piece by piece like a broken mirror, and a heart-stopping chaotic atmosphere gushed out from the dark cracks. She Gritting his teeth, he mustered up the last bit of strength that had been exhausted in the battle, and gently turned his palm upwards. The soft purple magic light gently lifted Li Stark, and then followed Mobius, rushing into the shaky exit passage that exuded a faint light.
The time and space in the passage were severely distorted. Amora felt as if her body was being pulled by an invisible force, and every inch of her skin was filled with tearing pain. But she stared at Li Stark floating in front of her, her eyes full of worry and determination, fearing that the young man would be harmed in this chaotic time and space. She didn't know how long it had passed, but when the familiar light shone on her body again, San The man fell into an unfamiliar wilderness in embarrassment. Surrounded by withered yellow weeds, shivering in the cold wind, it seemed to tell the desolation and loneliness of this land. The mountains in the distance were undulating, and their outlines were faintly hidden in the diffuse mist. If it appears, it looks like the backbone of a giant beast. There are strange purple clouds floating in the sky, and purple lightning shuttles through the clouds from time to time, making a low roar, adding a bit of mystery and danger to this wilderness.
Amora didn't bother to check her injuries, and knelt heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. She carefully placed Li·Stark's head on her lap, her fingertips trembling. Gently brushing the wound on his cheek. At this moment, a memory that had been dusted for thousands of years came uncontrollably like a tide. It was in Asgard, a sunny spring day, with flowers blooming and the air filled with refreshing fragrance. The fragrance of flowers in the heart and spleen. Not long after she was born, she was held in her mother's arms. The eldest prophetic witch with white hair and wrinkles in the tribe slowly walked over, her cloudy eyes flashed with a strange light. The witch stretched out her calloused hands and gently held her. His little hand, his voice hoarse and mysterious. "You will be entangled with a young man throughout your life. He will break into your world like a raging flame, take you across time and space, burn all your pride and stubbornness, and will also bring you redemption and new life."
At that time, Amora was still in her infancy, so naturally she could not understand these obscure prophecies. As time went by, she gradually grew up and emerged in Asgard's magic learning. She struggled in power struggles and battles again and again, and experienced countless betrayals and betrayals. Her once innocent heart gradually became as hard as iron. She had long forgotten this prophecy, thinking that it was just the witch's nonsense.
Until this moment, looking at Li Stark's peaceful sleeping face, that face that still had the childishness of a boy, those long-lasting words suddenly exploded in her mind. Crossing time and space? This boy who is only sixteen years old, and came to this so-called "Time Variance Authority" with him with the knowledge and secrets of this era, doesn't this mean that he has crossed time and space?
Amora's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strange emotion surged in her chest, as if a boulder was thrown into the calm lake, causing ripples. She had lived for a thousand years, met countless heroes, and experienced countless heartbeats and losses, but she had never had such complicated emotions for anyone.
Facing this sixteen-year-old boy, she was filled with disdain at first, thinking that he was just a young boy who knew nothing about the world. She was also full of doubts about his purpose and motives. But now, seeing him using his mysterious and dangerous power for everyone, and even falling into a coma, with his life or death uncertain, her heart was filled with distress and panic.
She couldn't help but think of the scene when the Void and Alioth were fighting. Although Li Stark was thin and looked like an ant in front of the huge beast, his eyes were extremely firm and shone with a shocking light. At the critical moment, he did not hesitate. Hesitantly used the mysterious power, even if that power might make him irreversible. At that time, he was still a child, but he looked like the fearless heroes of Asgard, and at that moment, she had the urge to protect him for the rest of her life. This impulse was so strong that she even surprised herself.
"Amora! How do you think he is doing?" Mobius's anxious voice interrupted her thoughts. Amora came to her senses suddenly, and then realized that her cheeks were hot, as if they were being burned by fire. She turned her face away, hiding the panic in her eyes, and said calmly, "He's not dead. But the situation is not optimistic. The energy in his body is rushing around, as if he will explode and die at any time." She spoke coldly, but her trembling voice betrayed her inner worries. She used magic on her hands gently, carefully sorting out the chaotic energy in Li Stark's body. Every movement was as gentle as if she were handling a rare treasure, for fear that a slight inadvertence would aggravate his injuries.
Mobius squatted down and glanced back and forth between Li Stark and Amora, looking at Amora's unnatural expression, thoughtfully. After a moment, he said, "I know a place that has been used by TVA There is a device in the abandoned medical cabin that can stabilize energy. Maybe we can take him there to try. Although I am not sure whether it can still be used, but there is no better way at the moment." After saying that, he stood up and observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, clenching the weapon in his hand, ready to deal with possible dangers. From time to time, there were strange sounds in the wilderness, the howling of the wind, mixed with a faint roar, which made people's hair stand on end.
Amora did not respond, but gently picked up Li·Stark. The young man's body was so light that her heart tightened, as if he would be broken with just a little force. She stared down at the person in her arms and murmured softly, "Prophecy, prophecy, are you really going to fulfill it on this child?" Her voice was blown away by the wind and disappeared into the wilderness, but the throbbing in her heart and the concern for the boy's safety became stronger. And Li Stark, who was in a coma, was completely unaware of all this. What awaited him was an unknown fate.
The three of them walked hard in the wilderness. Amora always protected Li Stark in his arms. The purple magic formed a light protective shield around him to resist the dangers that came from time to time. Mobius walked in front, vigilantly exploring the road conditions, and the weapons in his hands were always accurate. Prepare to be unsheathed. Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, and countless yellow weeds were uprooted. A huge monster with spikes all over its body emerged from the ground. Its eyes were as big as lanterns, emitting a green light, and its open bloody mouth was filled with sharp fangs. Where saliva dripped, the ground was instantly corroded into deep pits.
"Be careful!" Mobius shouted and took the lead in attacking. A silver-white energy wave shot out from the weapon, directly attacking the monster's eyes. Amora quickly put Li Stark aside in a relatively safe place. He quickly made seals with his hands and muttered words, and the purple magic gathered like a surging tide. It gathered together and formed a huge purple dragon in the air, and rushed towards the monster. The monster roared, waved its huge claws, and scattered Mobius's energy wave. It bit the purple dragon again and tore hard. The purple dragon gradually dissipated under the monster's bite. Amora's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
But she didn't flinch at all, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, she raised her hands above her head and shouted, "Demon-Breaking Flame, burn everything!" In an instant, countless purple flames ignited from her body, converging into a sea of fire and sweeping towards the monster. The monster was surrounded by flames, roared in pain, and struggled wildly in the sea of fire. Mobius seized the opportunity and launched another attack, hitting the monster's vitals with several consecutive energy waves. In the end, the monster fell to the ground under the double attack of flames and energy waves, turning into a pool of smelly blood.
After this battle, Amora and Mobius were exhausted and had a lot of wounds on their bodies. But they did not bother to rest and quickly returned to Li Stark. Seeing the young man still unconscious, Amora felt heartache and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, with tenderness and worry in his eyes. After a short rest, the three of them continued to move towards TVA Moving in the direction of the abandoned medical cabin, they encountered several more attacks from small monsters along the way, but they were successfully repelled.
They didn't know how long they walked, but as the sun set, a dilapidated building finally appeared in front of them. That was the TVA that Mobius said The abandoned medical cabin, the outer wall of the building was full of cracks, and part of the wall collapsed, exposing the rusty instruments and equipment inside. Mobius walked into the medical cabin cautiously, looked around, and after making sure there was no danger, he called Amora and Li·Stark to come in.
Amora placed Li·Stark on a relatively intact medical bed, looking at the unfamiliar and complicated instruments, feeling full of anxiety. Mobius was busy on the side, relying on his experience in TVA Working experience, trying to start those devices that can stabilize energy. Time passed by, and with the operation of Mobius, the instrument finally made a low buzzing sound and started slowly.
The lights in the medical cabin flickered on and off, reflecting Amora's nervous face. She sat on the edge of the bed, clenching her hands, and her nails almost dug into her palms. Purple magic loomed around her uncontrollably, which was a concrete manifestation of her inner anxiety. "You must wake up..." She murmured in a low voice, with an unprecedented vulnerability in her voice. Mobius concentrated on adjusting the instrument, looking up at Li Stark from time to time, his eyes equally full of worry. Li Stark lay there quietly, his pale face looking even more haggard under the dim light.