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Chapter 224 Ultimate Darkness ([-]rd)
"It's my turn."

Michael's epee plunged into the ground with a bang, withdrew the sword with both hands, and quickly formed a seal, with his left palm behind and his right palm in front, and struck forward violently.The golden magic circle opened suddenly, and thunderbolts rushed out like thousands of troops and horses.

Bossat's Thunder, an offensive spell with extremely strong destructive power, is also among the most powerful physical spells among high-level spells.

The golden thunderbolt hit Malekith like a thrown spear, sending him flying involuntarily.The aftermath of the thunder radiated to the surroundings, affecting a large number of dark elves who were watching the battle.The miscellaneous soldiers who were affected by the lightning were all smashed on the spot, and were wiped out under the thunder of magic.

Malekith was protected by ether particles but was not killed, but he was blown seven or eight meters away in embarrassment, and fell into the mud everywhere in the yellow sand.The leader of the dark elves climbed up in embarrassment, glaring at the human hiding in the steel, his black and white face twisted ferociously.

At this time, he had completely moved the idea of ​​"this person must die".This opponent is really terrifying, if it wasn't for the ether particles, he would have been instantly killed on the spot within this move.Such opponents are undoubtedly a huge obstacle to their ambitions and must be eliminated.

Michael pulled out the epee from his feet, and the half-ton Kree giant sword twirled lightly like plastic in his hand, the blade cut the air and made a slight buzzing sound.

Malekith got up, and the dark red fluid burst out from his body, as if blood-red flowers in full bloom surrounded him and rushed forward.While sprinting, he punched in the air, and the ether particles immediately condensed a dark red vortex and shot out in response.Michael's epee drew a half circle, the magic power poured into the blade, and cut a semicircle out of the air, forming a translucent flame-colored magic circle.The dark red vortex hit the magic circle fiercely, and its strength was instantly digested by it.

In order to make the weapon more powerful, Michael certainly did not forget to install the same magic power transmission line as his own armor when he converted the "universal weapon" left by Ronan into an epee.The energy system of the latest model of armor can form a circuit with the sword in the state of holding the sword, and the energy and magic power of Terrigen spar can be circulated through the circuit.

Malekith approached him, with black fingers, and grabbed Michael's face with his bare hands.Michael swept his sword horizontally, and the sharp black blade slashed at his wrist.The energy on the sword was activated, and the strength was revealed, but it only encountered a stronger resistance, and it seemed to be cut into the steel and iron bones, and it couldn't make any progress.The dark red aether particles penetrated from the part of Malekith's wrist that was hit, forming a protective layer that blocked Michael's sword strikes and prevented him from cutting off the dark elf's wrist.

The defense of the ether made Malekith confident, his hands and feet seemed to be made of indestructible steel, and he faced the attack without fear.Every time he punched, he inspired powerful ether energy, and the dark red fluid continued to blast out, and each blow darkened the surrounding space a bit.Thirty or forty rounds later, the radius of ten meters where they stood was completely surrounded by darkness. The dark red ether energy formed a tornado, and the air flow swirled domineeringly like a blade. The fluid clings to the surface of the tornado, like a skyrocket hourglass.

The dark red air wave swept everything, even the sky and the earth paled in comparison.That is the domain of ether, a domain where normal creatures cannot survive at all, and a domain that even other dark elves who were also bred in darkness dare not approach.The dark elves' miscellaneous soldiers retreated far away wisely, leaving only Malekith and Michael in vibrating gold armor fighting endlessly in the eye of the whirlwind.

The hurricane seemed to have blown the yellow sand away, and the dark sky was suddenly torn apart, spinning and opening a huge hole.The incomparable gravitational force was released from the hole, sucking all the sand and stones back into the space.The other end of the cave seems to be another world, a modern city of steel and concrete hanging high upside down at the other end of the cave.

That was Greenwich, and that city was London.

On the other side of the hole is the atrium.

More rifts began to appear, and vortices formed one after the other.Space is squeezed against each other, and the laws of physics affect each other.The gravitational field is disturbed, and things on the ground from various worlds are sucked up by gravity. Vehicles, trees, stones, and even deformed monsters shuttle back and forth among the nine kingdoms that have lost their boundaries. The scene was once exciting and chaotic.

The celestial convergence has begun.The nine major countries are attracting each other and are about to line up.

No, it's more than that.Driven by a certain force, they are merging into one, and will soon form a new continent.

But Michael has no time to pay attention to the situation over there for the time being, and he also believes that under the leadership of Wanda, his team will handle the matter of celestial body convergence.Right now he needs to concentrate [-]% of his energy and go all out to fight against the dark elf in front of him.

The ether particle is just a carrier, and cannot fully exert the terrifying power of the original stone of reality.But even so, it is a terrifying enough weapon.Under the energy blessing of the ether, Malekith has become unreasonably strong in terms of energy projection and physical fitness, and he should and has been able to rank among the top levels in the entire Nine Realms.Even Michael couldn't hold back when facing such an enemy, and he made a real move when he handed over his hands.

"Warning, the energy is approaching the peak value." A dazzling text display appeared on the screen in front of Michael (there is no signal in the dark world, so Shirley cannot provide remote assistance), "The object's energy level: beyond the maximum range limit, cannot be estimated! "

The energy concentration of the dark red is still soaring, and the visibility continues to decline accordingly.Surrounding them was a darkness from which not even light could penetrate, and it was difficult to see even with the enhanced vision of the vision sensor.

The operation of Kerry's epee is on the verge of limit, and the force field inspired by each sword seems to be crumbling, as if it will be crushed by the surrounding energy at any time.But controlling the ether particles itself is not without pressure for Malekith, and Michael's sword is getting more and more fierce, and the black heavy sword seems to increase in weight every time it is swung, making it more and more difficult to resist .The continuously stimulated magic circle and the surrounding etheric field collided constantly, sparks practiced swords, and the pressure on both sides increased exponentially.

Michael slashed Malekith's shoulder with a powerful sword, but at the same time he also punched him in the chest.The power of the ether penetrated through the force field of the body protection, and then penetrated the vibrating metal protection. The huge power still made him feel slightly tight in his chest.But his sword also left a deep crack on Malekith's shoulder, and the ether sprayed out from the crack like a cloud of blood mist, wrapping his wound.

Malekith roared violently, and punched him in the face again.Michael had been prepared for a long time, raised his left hand, and released Raggador's red ring in his palm. The moment he met the opponent's punch, he turned his wrist and the ring turned, and led the opponent's punch elsewhere in an instant.At the same time, he swung his epee, from the dark elf's waist to his abdomen, creating another wound that reached to the bone marrow, and the ether gushed out like a blood mist again.

Malekith staggered back two steps, his hands still did not give up the offensive, but his movements were involuntarily slow after all.Michael's giant sword followed closely, leaving several sword marks on his thigh, left waist, and chest respectively, forcing the dark elf to have almost no time to fight back.

It's almost time to wrap up.

(End of this chapter)