I set off a mysterious revival in Marvel

Chapter 445 Harvest
In an instant.

Sprouting bones, flesh and blood grow.

The dwarf king's right hand, which was bony and missing most of its flesh and blood, was nourished by the transparent liquid and regenerated a layer of flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short while, the thin film of flesh and blood that was constantly wriggling on the white bones quickly filled the missing flesh and blood on the Dwarf King's right arm, and it grew into a complete right arm again.

"Gudong."

After the Dwarf King licked the last few drops of transparent liquid like clear spring water from the silver-white wine jug into his mouth.

His right arm, which was bony and bloody a moment ago, was now no different from his left arm.

Under the effect of the "Immortal Fountain", this reborn arm did not have any period of weakness. Instead, it directly became the same as Aicui's left hand.

The bronze arms were covered with bulging muscles.

Every slight tremor of each muscle seemed to contain extremely terrifying power.

As long as he gets a little more familiar with it, this arm will be able to burst out with extremely powerful power just like Aicui's original arm.

He took the silver wine jug and swung it into his mouth a few times. When he saw that he couldn't get a single drop of transparent liquid out, the Dwarf King smacked his lips with a look of regret on his face.

Pity.

Last time, I forged a magic weapon for that mysterious Eastern god, and finally exchanged it for this small half pot of "Immortal Fountain", but I didn't expect it to be consumed in an instant.

I don’t know if I can get a portion of the “Fountain of Immortality” from that mysterious oriental god if I meet him again next time.

Oh.

By the way, according to that guy, this "Immortal Spring" is called "Red Spring" in their hometown Qiushan.

This spring water has the same effect as the "Immortal Fountain", but it is not red at all. Why is it called "Red Spring"?
What a strange title.

Ai Cui was so emotional that his mind drifted away for a while before returning to himself.

Feeling the various sensations coming from his right hand again, the Dwarf King stretched out his hand and pinched the air fiercely, causing an obvious explosion sound in the air.

"puff!"

What terrifying wrist strength.

If this kind of force were to fall on an ordinary person, it would probably crush the person into meat paste.

After a brief sigh, Ailin looked up at the dwarf king Ai Cui and said, "The evil god's pollution has been purified. Now, we should proceed to the last step."

After hearing Ailin's voice.

The excited dwarf king suppressed his excitement and nodded to Ailin.

Then with Aelin.

Came to the three white candles of the Trinity.

It had only been a few minutes since Arin summoned the "Light of Purification" to purify the Dwarf King's arm, but in these few short minutes, the three white candles, which were as long as an adult's forearm, had burned down to only the length of a fingertip.

And within the bright candlelight barrier, a faint but extremely powerful black mist was constantly hitting the candlelight barrier, accelerating the burning of the white candle.

And between the three candles, where the black candle was originally, there was nothing left except a black mark that looked like a stain.

When he saw the candle supporting the candlelight barrier burned at an incredible speed until only a small piece was left, the dwarf king, whose right arm had just been reborn and whose face was full of joy, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

After taking a deep breath, the Dwarf King asked Ailin: "What should I do next?"

Arlin, who had walked up to the dwarf king, heard this and said calmly, "From now on, you just have to stand behind me and don't move."

talking.

Ailin stretched out his hand into the void, and suddenly the [Angel Scepter] engraved with angel reliefs appeared in Ailin's hand.

Then, after taking a deep breath, Ailin's spirituality formed a special power wave, which flowed along his bold palm and sank into the [Angel Scepter].

"Buzz!"

When that special power fluctuated and sank into the [Angel Scepter].

The source of power that had been sleeping deep in the [Angel Scepter] was awakened again.

next second.

Under the guidance of that special power fluctuation, the source of power of the [Angel Scepter] was activated and surged out following Ailin's guidance.

【Protection】

【Giant Force】

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As Ailin's will surged.

The brilliant source of holy light formed a thick holy light shield in front of Ailin, and then Ailin raised the huge angel scepter and smashed it towards the already crumbling candlelight barrier.

"Crack!"

With a faint sound, the "breath of death" that had just broken through the candlelight barrier collided with the [Angel Scepter] that was emitting divine light.

boom!
Along with the sudden bright white light, a scorching silver-white flame swept out from the angel's scepter, instantly flooding the entire secret room.

In an instant.

The makeshift altar, the various spiritual materials that Ailin had left over and hadn't had time to process yet...

It was turned into ashes between the shining black and white.

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After a long time.

Surrounded by the blazing white light that seemed to purify and burn all the unclean things in the world, the black gas of "death" was burned out bit by bit with great difficulty.

Finally, he circled around Ailin and the Dwarf King but didn't find what he was looking for.

Then it dispersed on its own, allowing the holy silver-white flame to completely obliterate it.

Looking at the black gas of "death" being completely burned into the void by the silver-white flames, a trace of emotion flashed in Ailin's eyes.

As expected, it is a terrifying existence that can make even the evil god "die".

Although it is not as aggressive and polluting as the evil god's breath, in terms of difficulty, this breath of "death" is no less difficult to deal with than that of the evil god's breath.

If it weren't for the "death" breath just now, I wouldn't have been able to find the "evil god" breath I was targeting, and I would have lost the meaning and mission of my existence.

If it disperses on its own.

I'm afraid that Ailin will have to use up most of the power of the [Angel Scepter] before he can burn away this breath of death.

Just a wisp of breath is so troublesome.

It is enough to see how terrifying and terrible the owners of these two auras are.

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A few minutes later.

When the door of the secret room opened again.

This secret room, which Odin had built at great expense and was engraved with various exquisite reliefs, now seemed to have been plowed by something and was on the verge of collapse.

Not only was the magic barrier that Odin had spent a lot of money to set up broken, but also the various arrangements inside the secret room had suffered a horrific baptism.

The walls that were once engraved with exquisite reliefs were now filled with smoke and fire, and even the location where they were located seemed to have been moved outward by some powerful force, making the secret room much larger.

The four large pillars supporting the secret room in the center seemed to have been molested and were forcibly slimmed down.

They became much darker and slimmer.

And precisely because they are too slender, these four pillars seem unable to bear the weight of the secret room.

This made the secret room and the palace above it very dangerous.

When the door of the secret room was just opened, the tragic scene inside the secret room really shocked many guards outside the secret room.

If the Dwarf King had not walked out of the secret room with a look of joy on his face, those golden-armored guards would have almost thought that the Dwarf King had suffered some kind of terrorist attack in the secret room.

"call!"

Ailin, who had just walked out of the secret room, let out a breath of foul air on his tired face after leaving the dark space.

Even though it didn't take Ailin too much time to help the Dwarf King Aicui purify the evil god's pollution and the breath of death.

But in fact.

Whether it was arranging those several ritual magics, or drawing the "Light of Purification" to purify the evil god's pollution, or finally using the [Angel Scepter] to purify the breath of "death", all of them consumed a lot of Ailin's energy and energy.

Even Ailin's strong spirit became extremely tired.

At this moment, Ailin wished he could just close his eyes, lie down on the ground, and fall into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, he was rational enough to reject this idea.

the other side.

At this time, the dwarf king's clothes were full of holes burned by sparks, and his face looked no more tired than Arin.

The bones sprouted, flesh and blood grew, consuming not only the Dwarf King's blood, but also his spirituality.

Although most of this consumption was borne by the "Immortal Fountain", Ai Cui's consumption was also not small.

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After taking a look at the golden-armored guards surrounding the palace, Ailin yawned and said to the Dwarf King:

"I'm going to go back and take a nap to recover my strength. If there's anything unusual happening to your right hand during this time, have someone wake me up."

"Okay, I remember."

After responding, the Dwarf King placed his right hand on his chest and said to Arryn solemnly: "Thank you, Lord Arryn, for your help this time. From now on, you will be the best friend of the Dwarfs."

"The best friend of the dwarves? That sounds good."

After hearing this, Ailin seemed to be in a good mood, and murmured with a slight smile on his lips.

Ailin, who was a little dazed, did not continue to exchange pleasantries with the Dwarf King.

He returned directly to the residence arranged for him by Queen Freka.

The dwarf king stood there and watched Ailin leave.

He took a big step and turned to walk towards the banquet hall which was still bustling with people.

The Dwarf King's right hand is much thicker than that of an adult man in terms of size.

The dwarf king who grew such a large piece of flesh again consumed not only his own spirituality and energy.

Although the powerful vitality and mysterious power contained in the Immortal Fountain offset most of the Dwarf King's own consumption, the Dwarf King was now exhausted and not only was he listless, but he was also extremely hungry.

and so.

Before finding a place to have a good sleep, Ai Cui felt that he should rush into the banquet that exuded tempting aroma and feast on it.

He should pay tribute to his internal organs and replenish the nutrients that his body urgently needs.
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Not a moment later.

The Dwarf King Aitri strode back into the banquet hall.

When he reappeared at the banquet, he did not go to find Odin, nor did he return to the other dwarves. Instead, he directly picked up a roasted mountain goat on a table next to him and began to devour it.

As the huge dwarf king entered the banquet hall, he attracted a lot of people's attention.

Queen Freka, who was on the second floor of the banquet hall, looked through the crowd and landed on the dwarf king's right hand, which had taken off its gloves. A hint of shock flashed across her blue eyes.

"That little guy actually purified such a serious pollution from the evil god."

Looking at the Dwarf King's right hand, which was exactly the same as his left hand, with no trace of the previous rotten and deformed appearance, Freka could hardly describe the shock in his heart.

While purifying the evil god's pollution from the Dwarf King, it also directly restored his rotten right hand to its original state. This kind of technology cannot be achieved even in Asgard, where magic is at its peak.

Seeing this, the King of Gods "Odin" beside Freka had no expression on his face, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago and was not surprised at all.

"I told you that you underestimated that guy."

"But, strictly speaking, he cured the Dwarf King in Asgard, which is also a good thing for us."

As he spoke, a gleam of light flashed in Odin's eyes.

Although it has been roughly confirmed that the dwarves' trip was not to test Asgard's strength, Loki, who is suspicious by nature, has not completely ruled out the worst possibility.

Fortunately.

It doesn't matter whether the Dwarf King really came to Asgard to ask for help, or secretly tested Asgard's strength, or was simply being used by someone with ulterior motives.

Anyway.

This time, while Asgard helped the Dwarf King quickly resolve his own hidden dangers, it also indirectly proved that Asgard is as powerful as before.

After all, connections are also part of strength.

Through this.

While appeasing and showing favor to the dwarves, it also once again demonstrated the power and inviolability of Asgard to those ambitious people hiding in the shadows.

No matter what the effect is, it will more or less make those ambitious people who have ill intentions towards Asgard a little more wary of Asgard.

Queen Freka, who had thought of the same thing, nodded when she heard it.

"You are right. No matter what, this is a good thing for Asgard."

“For us, this is an unexpected gain.”

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At the same time, Freka and "Odin" noticed the return of the Dwarf King.

The two dwarf elders who were drinking with Thor, the god of thunder, also noticed their king.

And when their drunken eyes swept over the dwarf king's exposed bronze right hand, which looked like cast steel.

Those two pairs of drunken eyes suddenly widened.

The hint of drunkenness in his eyes evaporated in an instant.

"This is······"

(End of this chapter)