Old days in the box

Chapter 362 The thunder coming from the realm

The shining white light of thunder purified the black flames that penetrated the realm. Thor caught the returning Thor's hammer, struggled out of the crack in the realm, and stepped into the reality of the atrium.

"Thor? Why did he come out of here?" Zhou Xiao was a little surprised.

In his impression, the God of Thunder always appeared as an elegant blond boy with unfathomable strength and resourcefulness. It was rare to see such a blood-stained battle-damaged appearance.

But Thor didn't hesitate at all. The moment he entered the atrium, he had already thrown himself into Aatrox's battlefield, holding Mjolnir high and smashing it down to the ground.

The lightning fell instantly like raindrops, throwing sin-condemning thunder into this desert with almost no rainfall, instantly washing the battlefield!
Countless Frost Giants that had poured out of the cracks were evaporated by the lightning and turned into a pool of blood on the spot, splashing onto Thor.

It turned out that He was not injured, but was in a battlefield where the killing was too fast, and his whole body was stained by the blood of the enemy.

Thor stood up again holding Mjolnir. Only then did he realize that the world in front of him was very familiar, not other strange worlds.

"Why did I come to the atrium? Is this place also eroded by the rift in the realm?" He looked around and expressed the same confusion as Zhou Xiao.

Roaring explosions and shouts continued to come from the cracks behind Thor. He obviously came from the battlefield on the other side, and had been fighting there for a long time.

A silver halo of light rose from the desert again, and a towering altar was gathered with yellow sand, supporting the silver sun disk rising from the ground.

At this time, the golden electric cage protected him, continuing to tear apart the frost giants that kept pouring in from the cracks, and instantly roasted them into a pile of scorched earth.

At this time, it held up the living sword in its hand and looked at the god of thunder who suddenly broke into its battlefield with a floating posture. The surging fighting spirit in its chest did not diminish at all.

This is exactly the magnificent scene when the golden sun disk rises, but the difference is that this time the silver disk is not transmitted, but recalled.

A great demon of destruction with outstretched wings, the ancient darkborn Aatrox.

He raised his head and looked at R'lye and the deep-diving elves who were also gathered here, and naturally saw the tall being that attracted the most attention.

Aatrox was about to step forward to compete with this strange visitor, but the rising moonlight behind him instantly sucked it in, making it unable to move any further.

All the magic circuits on the sun disk lit up one after another, leading to the abyss in another space, causing a silver halo to shine on the earth.

"Oh? There are new varieties?" Thor frowned slightly, and the Thor hammer in his hand slammed to the ground, emitting a terrifying thunder light.

The power of the Thunder of Judgment is much stronger than that of the Old Ones. Once Thor steps into this place, the short fight ends almost immediately.

Aatrox's demonic appearance made Thor think it was some new enemy from the land of giants!

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Zhou Xiao had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately threw the model of the silver sun disk into it.

Those magic circuits that were diametrically opposed to those on the golden sun disk once again emitted star-like light, and were connected in reverse to the Saint of Winter in the abyss.

A dazzling light of recall instantly acted on Aatrox, ordering him to return to the abyss with an irresistible ritual system.

Aatrox howled in pain, and the demonic body caught in the glare quickly began to fade away, retracting from its limbs, head, and chest one by one in full view of the public, as if some bloody symbiote had been expelled. Generally, Madness shrinks back towards the living sword. It is a creation that manifested together with the abyss, and is controlled by the ritual system controlled by the Winter Maiden.

As long as the sun disk, symbolizing the return, is upright, it will not obey in its turn.

In violent contractions, the deep one who volunteered to draw his sword was finally freed from Aatrox's demonic body.

The darkin light and dark symbiote entangled around him had all faded back into the living sword in his hand, and he was forced to give up his temporary host and throw him from mid-air.

And the living sword that shrank back to all its scarlet color disappeared instantly in the cold halo, and was recalled by the silver sun disk back to the abyss where it originally resided.

As the glare faded, the demons formed by the materialization of fear also scattered and became disillusioned, no longer able to maintain their own form.

And the furious fighting spirit that had been hanging over everyone's hearts finally disappeared.

"Interesting." Thor held his Mjolnir and watched with interest the appearance and disappearance of this miraculous phenomenon, with a long-lost smile on his face.

In the universe, there are few beings who can handle the boundless void outside the realm alone and master the power enough to travel through space barriers, even the gods themselves.

The appearance of this miracle just now means that the Son of the Old One already possesses such ability.

"Are you... the God of Thunder from last time?" Raleye, who was no longer occupied by rage, could see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly again and recognized Thor's identity.

The last time Thor came to the Atrium through the Rainbow Bridge and reached a deal with Freya, they were all there to witness the agreement on the independence of the Atrium.

"Dear envoys...the cold wave has begun again!" But before they could open their mouths to communicate, King Tutankaka had immediately pointed in the direction of the crack behind them.

After Thor's thunder cleared the area in an instant, the crack in the realm that spread from the void to reality began to spread again, and the figures of cold waves and giants seemed to be endless.

"Ah, yes...I almost forgot." Thor came to his senses and picked up Mjolnir again, filling it with pale lightning.

Mjolnir, Thor's hammer, which means "judgment" and "conviction", was thrown out by Him with great force, and was suddenly thrown in the direction of the crack, spinning in the air to form a thunderous light wheel!

The terrifying lightning ripped open the desert surface along the way, instantly hitting the crack in the realm that was broken in the atrium, blocking the entrance and exit of the opening.

Those sin-judging thunders purified all the black flames burning on the edge of the crack, forcing them to no longer spread toward reality.

And this crack was stuck in the middle of the desert, no longer giving the cold wave and the giant figures a chance to emerge from it.

Thor actually used his Thor's Hammer to jam the gap in the gap, and used the power of thunder to forcefully block the gap in space!

The leakage of the cold wave finally stopped from this desert, and the surrounding frozen soil gradually stopped showing signs of spreading.

After doing all this, Thor turned around again and looked at R'lyeh and the deep-diving elves and rock men who were still fighting in blood on the battlefield just now.

(End of this chapter)