Marvel Celestial Master

Smoke and dust are everywhere on the devastated land.

Above the horizon, the entire dream slowly collapsed, like a tower made of sand blown by the strong wind.

This dream world is like a game program that has an underlying logic error and is being formatted and cleared.

On a small slope, Luo Xia suddenly opened his eyes.

It hurts, it hurts!

His whole body felt like it was being torn apart, and the pain was like a tide, coming one after another.

The Baihui point on the top of the head seemed to have opened a big hole, and a sharp foreign body sensation filled the entire head.

It seemed that countless man-eating ants had entered his skull through the gap and were eating his brain tissue crazily.

Luo Xia endured the pain and tried to use his magic power.

However, the mana that had always been at his fingertips could no longer be felt at all.

The eight extraordinary meridians were empty, as if all the strength in the body had been drained out in just a short moment.

"Mortal! Tell me your real name. You deserve the respect of me, the guardian god of Asgard, Heimdall!" A weak voice came from the side.

Rorschach turned around and found Heimdall kneeling on one knee holding a giant sword.

At this moment, this god who is always wise and calm no longer has the ease seen in the movie.

The body was covered with visceral scars, in which flesh and blood could be seen growing at a high speed, but half a second later, it was quickly torn apart by the blazing white divine power.

"There's no need for a name, you can call me, Heavenly Master!" Luo Xia had an ugly smile on his face.

He was trying his best to endure the pain and suppress himself from screaming.

This was the most serious injury he had suffered in three years of time travel.

In his last life, he was just an ordinary person, and this kind of pain was really unbearable for him.

As for not telling Heimdall his real name.

This is because, in the classics of Western mythology, most gods have the ability to divine.

"Heavenly Master? Does this word have any specific meaning? It sounds like the language of that country in the east..." Heimdall lowered his head and pondered.

He wanted to find out the real name of the mortal in front of him, and relied on the real name to ask God King Odin to perform divination to deduce the origin of this strange mortal.

But the mortal in front of him seemed to be very cautious and just gave him a strange code name.

Heavenly Master... Is this the name of a certain god in the East? Heimdall's mind was spinning.

"Oh, that's not important. I think what you should be concerned about is the Twilight of the Gods coming in the not-too-distant future." There seemed to be something in Rorschach's words.

"Ragnarok? What else do you know?" Heimdall's expression changed drastically, and he almost couldn't suppress the violent divine power in his body.

"The giant wolf Fenrir broke free from the shackles forged by the gods, and the poisonous dragon Nidhogg hollowed out the deep roots of the World Tree. The earthly serpent Jörmungandr surrounding the "atrium" woke up from the mud bed of the seabed, with a long The tail set off huge waves that flooded the valleys and mountains of Midgard..." Rorschach had no expression on his face and touched the top of his head with his hand.

Then, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, he dusted himself off.

Fortunately, there is no extra hole in the forehead, and the hair is still there... Rorschach thought to himself mockingly.

Heimdall narrowed his eyes and stared at the mortal figure on the slope without saying a word for a long time.

Countless speculations flashed through his mind, and countless mixed thoughts emerged in his mind.

For a moment, he even thought of calling on Odin's power again to crush the mortal in front of him to death.

But thinking of the terrifying power he had just exploded, Heimdall gave up the idea.

It is very likely that he would be crushed to death by the golden-armored god before he could use his divine power to attack!

"Then, do you know how to solve Ragnarok?" After thinking about it, Heimdall chose to put down his giant sword and sit cross-legged on the ground.

Rorschach smiled gently, Heimdall's reaction being what he expected.

The patron god of Asgard is loyal and resolute, but his greatest advantage is stability!

As a god who can see through space and time, He never does anything he is unsure of.

Although he said that, Rorschach was actually gambling.

No one knows whether Heimdall in this world will be different from the one described in the Marvel Universe.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Then he would have important leverage to negotiate with Asgard and get what he wanted.

For example, the artifact made from the World Tree, the eternal spear Gangnir!

He felt a friendly atmosphere on it, and some inspiration told him that this spear was of great significance to him.

"Of course I know, but why should I tell you?" Rorschach had a smile in his eyes, his hands behind his head, and he lay comfortably on the mound of soil.

Listening to these words, Heimdall instantly understood why the mortal in front of him told such a big secret.

He wants the benefits!

Oh, he is indeed a foolish and weak mortal.

"What do you want?" Heimdall stared at Rorschach's face intently, trying to create a sense of oppression.

"I'm afraid, you don't have the authority to decide what I want."

"I am the Twelve Gods of Asgard and Odin's most trusted servant. I think my authority is sufficient."

"Well, I don't want much. Only the Eternal Spear Gangnir!" Rorschach's face remained gentle and unwavering.

In fact, Rorschach knew that Heimdall and even Odin were unlikely to agree to this request.

Well, in negotiations, you always ask for a high price at the beginning, but in the end you and I come back and talk about the right price.

Sure enough, Heimdall's black face froze, and then there was a long silence between the two.

"If the price..."

"Needless to say, I can agree to your request!"

Before Rorschach finished speaking, Heimdall sitting across from him suddenly sat upright and spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere in the air became increasingly anxious.

Isn’t this silly young man going to make a counter-offer?Or maybe the price I offered was too low for Him... Rorschach felt a little confused.

"You can take the Eternal Spear now!" Heimdall added immediately when he saw that he was silent.

This time Rorschach finally understood that the price he offered was indeed unimaginably low.

After all, when faced with life and death, all wealth and possessions are external possessions.

However, he actually didn't pay much. Being able to get the Eternal Spear and the Cosmic Cube was considered a huge gain.

What's more, the answer he gave may be completely different from the answer Heimdall wanted.

"The place where the people live is Asgard! That flat planet suspended on the endless sea is not called Asgard!" Rorschach spoke slowly and looked into the distance calmly.

"Asgard's greatest enemy may also save Asgard. Remember, the eternal fire is the key!"

When Heimdall heard these words, a glimmer of light flashed in his amber eyes, as if he had seen a certain scene in the future.

"The beginning of peace for the people is Asgard..." Heimdall kept repeating this sentence, and finally a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He seemed to have firmed up some belief, and his expression returned to calm.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Tianshi, I have a hunch that we will meet again in the near future!"

Heimdall stood up, put the giant sword in his hand back into the scabbard on his back, waved towards the distance, and the crystal of divine power left by the eternal spear Gangnir and Old Hammer came into his hands.

"It's time for me to go back and recover. Jormungandr is getting better and better out of trouble. His true form has noticed you, Mr. Celestial Master." Heimdall planted Gungnir on the ground.

"Although He has temporarily lost the ability to influence the real world, people who have come into contact with the incarnation of His will will temporarily retain part of His spiritual power in their minds. If someone tries to enter that person's mind, He will temporarily focus on the real world. You , better take care of yourself!"

Heimdall stretched out his hand towards the lying Rorschach.

"Hey, take care!" Rorschach raised his right hand.

Two palms, one black and one white, were tightly clasped together. Unexpectedly, light suddenly lit up between heaven and earth.

The blazing white divine power belonging to Odin poured into Rorschach's body from Heimdall's body along his arm.

It seemed like there was a black hole in his body, swallowing up all the restless divine power!

Heimdall tried to pull away, but was horrified to find that his body could not move at all!

As power continues to pour in, Rorschach feels more and more powerful!

The eight extraordinary meridians are once again filled with majestic mana. The meridians continue to expand, and the mana is like turning into gas, surging in it.

The originally fragile body also began to strengthen, the muscles and bones became heavier, and an explosive sense of power filled the entire body.

"So this is the state of refining Qi... No, the divine power is also strengthening my physical body, which is somewhat different from the description in the classics."

Rorschach felt the growth from body to soul and murmured to himself.

After a while, Heimdall fell to the ground, his whole body seemed to be squeezed dry.

But after losing Odin's divine power and wreaking havoc, the wounds on his body healed quickly.

The two of them stared at each other and were silent for a long time.

"You are such a monster..." Heimdall's mouth twitched.

Then, He stretched out his hand and pointed toward the sky, and the three-color rainbow bridge fell from the sky, covering His body.

It seems that this guardian god is already a little scared and doesn't want to stay here for a second.

Rorschach looked at Heimdall who was rising rapidly, shook his head helplessly, and lifted up Gangnir and the crystal of divine power that were stuck on the ground.

He crossed his legs and sat slowly on the ground with a tired face, looking lonely and tired.

It seemed that the improvement of his realm and even the acquisition of Odin's treasure were not enough to make him happy.

It was only at this moment, when no one was around, that he seemed to reveal his true feelings.

Rorschach was like this, holding the gray-white crystal in his hand, dazed.

He stared at the collapsing dream space in the distance, quietly waiting to return to the real world.