Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

At this moment, the dream world without the support of Freddy's dark power began to crumble and gradually collapsed.

The surrounding scenes were shattered like a broken mirror, and the strange light in the sky became more chaotic, and cracks spread in the void.

Seeing this, Geralt cast the Demon Imprisonment.

I saw an energy chain emitting a faint purple light emerge out of thin air, quickly wrapping around Freddy and tightly trapping him in it.

Freddy struggled desperately under the restraint of the chain, but the purple energy chain was as solid as a rock, wrapping tighter and tighter, gradually suppressing his resistance.

"We should wake up too."

Geralt turned his head to look at Barton and said softly.

Then, he gently snapped his fingers,

"Snap!" The crisp sound echoed in this collapsing dream world.

In an instant, everyone in the real world seemed to wake up from a long and terrible nightmare.

They suddenly opened their eyes, with fear and confusion still in their eyes.

Recalling the horrific scenes in their dreams, they all felt a strong fear.

The agents looked at each other and saw the relief of surviving the disaster in each other's eyes.

"Ah!!!"

A sudden scream broke the silent atmosphere that had just awakened from fear.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Freddy's body tightly wrapped in a ball of purple flames.

The flames seemed to come from the abyss of hell, and they exuded a terrifying evil breath while jumping and dancing.

The flames licked Freddy's body mercilessly, and he struggled and twisted desperately in it, making bursts of shrill howls,

but it was useless, and he could only watch himself being gradually swallowed by the flames.

After a while, the purple flames slowly dissipated.

Where Freddy was originally, there was only a gem emitting a faint purple light lying quietly on the ground.

Geralt walked forward calmly, bent over to pick up the soul stone, and then put it in his pocket casually, as if it was just a trivial matter.

He raised his head, glanced at the puzzled expressions on the faces of Coulson and others, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shrugged and said:

"Why? Someone has to do it."

His tone was flat, without any ripples, and he did not explain more about the soul stone.

Coulson and Geralt looked at each other. Although he had many doubts in his heart, out of trust and respect for Geralt, he wisely chose not to ask more questions.

He just nodded slightly, then looked away, and began to pay attention to the situation of the team members and town residents around him who had just recovered from the nightmare.

Geralt walked out of the house, his eyes full of solemnity and worry, frowning and looking up at the sky.

The sky should have been clear and blue, but at this moment it was still shrouded in haze, revealing an indescribable depression and weirdness.

"What's wrong?"

Colson keenly caught the strange expression on Geralt's face and hurried forward to ask.

"Feel it yourself, the dark power covering this town has not dissipated, but has become more active."

There was a hint of uneasiness in Geralt's tone.

Hearing this, Coulson immediately gathered his mind, mobilized his weak mage mental power, and carefully spread it around.

After a while, his face became solemn.

"Why is this happening? Isn't Freddy dead?"

He was full of doubts and nervousness.

"It seems that the things in this town are much more complicated than we thought."

Geralt shook his head slowly, and he had an ominous premonition.

The town seemed calm at this time, but in Geralt's perception, it was like a volcano about to erupt.

The increasingly dense dark power was like surging magma, slowly surging under the surface.

Geralt's mind moved, and with a crisp sound of "pop", his figure turned into an eagle in the blink of an eye.

"I'll go up and take a look."

Geralt flapped his wings, and then rushed into the sky like an arrow from a string.

He hovered in the air, overlooking the entire town. The familiar streets and buildings were now in full view under his eagle eyes.

Geralt focused on observing the flow of the dark power. The thick dark breath was like a black river,

winding and flowing in every corner of the town, converging and dispersing, as if following some mysterious law.

After watching for a while, Geralt's face became extremely ugly, and a trace of shock flashed in his cold eagle eyes.

He has already vaguely guessed the secret hidden behind the town, and this secret is probably more difficult than Freddy they faced before.Much more.

He dived down quickly, and the moment he landed, his body returned to normal.

"Go find a map of this town. I hope it's not what I thought."

Geralt's tone was hurried, with a hint of nervousness that was difficult to conceal.

Coulson immediately understood what he meant and acted quickly.

Not long after, a map of the town was placed flat on the table.

"Mark the locations of the three dead people."

Geralt's voice was low and serious.

Coulson did not dare to slack off. He picked up a pen and accurately marked the three locations on the map based on his memory.

As the last mark fell, everyone's eyes were focused on the map, and they saw that the three locations happened to form a perfect triangle.

"Just now I saw in the sky that the dark energy was extremely active. They have tightly surrounded the entire town, forming a seamless circle. And the triangle formed by these three death locations is just wrapped in the circle of dark energy."

Geralt's eyes were solemn and worried.

"What does this mean?"

Colson noticed Geralt's serious expression, and his heart "clicked", and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

He clearly realized that things might be far worse than they imagined.

"This is a huge summoning array."

Geralt slowly uttered these words.

"Summon what?"

Colson's eyes were fixed on Geralt,

Although he had already guessed from the strong and evil dark energy that the thing to be summoned was definitely not a good thing.

"Demon, and judging from the scale of this array and the intensity of the dark energy, the summoned must be an extremely powerful big guy."

Geralt's brows were twisted into a deep knot, and his eyes flashed with anxiety and determination.

"Colson, contact Nick Fury, gather all the people you can, and evacuate everyone in this town immediately. Action must be fast!"

The tranquility of the remote town called Elm was broken, and now it was shrouded in an extremely tense atmosphere.

A large number of soldiers in camouflage and armed with live ammunition surged in like a tide, quickly forming a tight blockade around the town.

They all looked serious, and their eyes were vigilantly scanning the surroundings, as if silently announcing that this place had been listed as an extremely dangerous area.

Outside the town, the propellers of armed helicopters in the sky rotated at high speed, making a deafening roar.

Armored vehicles were neatly lined up.

The residents in the town were urgently evacuated in panic and anxiety.

The official reason was a biological leak.

People looked terrified, and hurriedly evacuated with their families under the guidance of soldiers.

In the temporary command tent, the atmosphere was so solemn that it was almost suffocating.

Coulson looked at Geralt with a worried face, and asked with a hint of trembling and expectation in his voice:

"What should we do now?"

Geralt raised his head slightly, with a firmness and determination in his eyes.

"We go in, and if that thing comes out, we take care of it. If we fail, have Nick Fury request a missile to raze this town to the ground."