Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Little Hella was escorted to the border of Asgard Hades by the team of sturdy frost giant warriors.

The huge maze in this **** can't hinder their progress at all, not to mention that Little Hella is the master here, and that the big maze that occupies one-third of the underworld was built by her.

Even if Hella has been sealed for too long, it has lost the memory of the past, and forgets the way of the maze.

This broken place has been in disrepair for a long time. Those labyrinths lack maintenance in time, and they have already collapsed.

Last time Thor and Rocky entered the **** border from here, the rampant "road" that Tor recklessly opened in the maze was still there.

Follow it all the way to the junction of the Asgard Hades and Hell border.

Little Hella’s power was sealed by the time gem, and she couldn’t even sense the whole picture in this hell.

Naturally, she couldn't perceive it. In fact, the big bad guy Merlin, who had her teeth tickled, didn't leave at all.

In fact, Merlin had always been hiding in his shadow, right on the cliff, and had not moved at all.

After Little Hella left, Merlin appeared again from the shadows.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking out at the ruined ruins below, and the wingless angels among the ruins like wild animals.

According to the story told by Hella, combined with the previous message from the Archangel, Merlin was already certain that the wingless angels in the ruins were the angels exiled into the void by Odin thousands of years ago.

They have no men...

All women.

Because of the recklessness and error of their leaders, they have been cursed for thousands of years, and they have not been able to rest until now.

Of course, these sufferings have nothing to do with Merlin.

He just...

Entrusted by others, loyalty is nothing more than that.

Merlin took a step forward.

Just like a cliff jumper, his body was completely suspended, but he did not fall. It was like stepping on an invisible ladder in the air and floating forward in a suspended manner.

The black robe hung down from the body surface, and the four pieces of clothing angle split below had no wind and the long tail was straightened in the air.

Lord Raven's hands were carried behind his back.

The waist bar is straight.

The long black hair was scattered on the shoulders, and occasionally was blown to the back of the head, but it quickly fell back.

Although the appearance of being spit out by Zatana is no different than before, but after being reborn, Merlin's temperament is indeed much better than when he was a mortal.

Just like Queen Liana's evaluation.

As dark as shadows, and gloomy from the wasteland of hell, the calmness that a powerful caster deserves, and finally with a hint of mystery that cannot be ignored.

Such a person appeared in front of him, probably no one would think of him as a roadside fish.

Great person.

It must look like a big man.

He descended from a height and landed on the ground of the ruins of **** more than ten seconds later. He did not step on the ground covered with weathered bones and stains, but floated in the air.

Anyone with a brain knows that this guy is not easy to mess with.

But unfortunately, the wingless angels around Merlin...

They have no brains.

These angels, who have been deprived of their wisdom and lived in **** like wild animals, have long lost the nobleness of their companions in heaven, and lacked the elegance of sophistication and hypocrisy.

They were wrapped in weird animal skins, ragged robes, and some were simply naked.

Holding a rough weapon in his hand, a wind-eroded broken spear and a sword, some weak people simply carried the thigh bone left by unknown creatures like the barbarian.

Their faces and bodies are stained, and some grumpy guys are covered with scary scars.

Uh, despite the loss of wings and wisdom, only the instinctive mania, but their superb physical qualities still seem to be, and they have not become a group of weak chickens because they fell into hell.

Think about it, too. Thousands of years ago, if you could withstand the siege of the Hell Legion several times as a disadvantage, these angels are not ordinary characters.

Judging from the act of Archangel Gabriel solemnly requesting Merlin to bring those alive angels back, these exiled angels are estimated to be the elite of the elite.

It is estimated that it is the kind of elite character that can directly change the contrast between the enemy and the enemy on a battlefield with the number of several legions.

At this time, hundreds of crazy angels surrounded Merlin.

They lowered their bodies and made a beast-like whimper, their eyes fixed on Merlin and this guy who invaded their territory.

Instinct is telling them that this guy is dangerous.

But the way of survival like a beast made them unable to ignore the invader.

The two sides are deadlocked.

Er, or rather, unilateral stalemate.

Merlin didn't take these crazy angels as one thing...

Even if nearly 3,000 wingless angels in this ruin go together, it will not cause trouble to Merlin.

The gap between the two parties is so great that it is difficult to use quantity to compensate for quality.

"Rage is prohibited here!"

Merlin held out his finger and tapped in the air, he said softly.

The next moment, the word of God came down.

The angry angels immediately became dazed.

Just as the invisible water washed away their inner anger, let them feel the peace of mind for the first time in this millennium.

"Come!"

Merlin picked up the black feather that Hella had given him with two fingers, and then ran his hand to the dazed angel with a single pony tail wrapped in animal skin in front of his eyes.

Merlin's voice sounded in the latter's fool's mind, as if an unconscious puppet was ordered.

She walked forward with her head down.

The closer she was to Meilin, the more trembling her body was. In the end, when she was 5 meters away from Meilin, she was already shaking.

This is not to blame her.

This is the reverence instinct of life for higher life.

"Don't be afraid."

Merlin said softly:

"I won't hurt you, poor child, hold it."

He pushed the black feathers forward.

The wingless angel shivered when she heard Merlin's voice, and she looked at the black, mysterious feather in front of her eyes.

Encouraged by Merlin, she held out her **** fingers.

Gently, I touched the feather.

The curse was lifted at this moment.

The stolen wisdom and reason returned suddenly, as if a thunder hit her.

Her expression was dull.

Like a statue, after a few seconds, she recovered.

She raised her hands and looked at herself with stains and blood stains, and her dirty hands were not like the wild beasts.

The chaotic memory of the past 1000 years echoes in my mind, and there is an earlier time, her memory as a noble angel and sisters traveling through the stars.

It's like two worlds that have nothing in common...

"Poof"

The angel fell to his knees.

She lowered her head towards Merlin hovering in front of her eyes and touched the ground with her forehead.

Not only grateful, but much heavier than that.

"Om"

Merlin relaxed his fingers and black feathers fell in the air, hovering in front of him that day.

He said softly:

"Go wake your companions."

"After 3 days, I will pick you up. I am very welcome to those who are willing to go to the wasteland with me.

"But I hope that after three days, I will see a group of real, fearless warriors with a heart of salvation, not a group of brutal and dirty beasts."

He carried his hands on his back and looked at the wingless angel kneeling under his feet with calm eyes.

Her shoulders were shaking.

She was crying... well, it should be.

"Can it be done?"

Merlin asked.

At the next moment, the angel raised his head, grasped the black feathers in front of his eyes with both hands, and nodded hard at Merlin.

She was speechless.

She hasn't spoken in 1,000 years, and she has even forgotten what to say.

"it is good."

Merlin also nodded to the angel with tears on his face.

He turned around and, in the orange light, left Asgard's Hades and returned to his hell.

After Merlin completely disappeared, the angel kneeling on the ground stood up.

Behind her, the companion who had lost his deterrent words rushed like a beast, but the tearful angel kicked in the abdomen. She turned back and looked at the companion who fell to the ground and roared like a beast.

There was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

She clenched the feathers in her hands...

These irrational companions will certainly not obey her obediently, that is to say, in three days, she will use fists to defeat more than 3,000 wingless angels in this ruin.

This is a very difficult job.

But it doesn't matter, she can do it.

Thousands of years of suffering, finally saw their group of souls released, and the hope of returning home with the sisters who are still in exile...

How can she just give up?

"Om"

A golden flame ignited in the hands of the wingless angel. A golden spear appeared from the flames. She grabbed the spear and rushed towards the sisters in front of her.

bring it on!

let us be together...

Embark on this road of salvation!

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"Woo"

The moment the Merlin returned to the Abandoned Hell, the raven's screams rang in his ears.

It was not Victor's cry.

Merlin's eyes blinked, and his figure, who had just returned to the throne room, flashed, and appeared outside the gate of **** in the wasteland hell, right in the gorge connecting the wasteland hell.

A black, beautiful blue-feathered raven is standing beside a cold mountain rock, making an unpleasant cry and jumping around, as if entertaining himself.

Such a lively guy, there is only one in Merlin's memory.

"Muning, what are you doing here?"

Merlin carried his hands on his shoulders and looked at the raven that was jumping between the rocks. He said:

"Does your boss have any news for me?"

"Yo, Merlin!"

Mu Ning turned around.

The raven screamed in the tone of an old friend's reunion. It flapped its wings happily, circling Merlin once, and then fell lightly on Merlin's shoulder.

The guy who knows how to read words flattered and said to Merlin:

"Look at what you said, even if it's okay, can't we just come and see our old friends?"

"It's rare that you still remember me. You are so conscientious, but now there are very few."

Merlin didn't break the crow's thoughts, he raised his finger, took out a few fresh juniper berries, and fed them to Mu Ning.

He caressed the smooth feathers of Odin's bird. This guy used to hold his own identity and didn't let Merlin touch it, but now it is honestly the same as Merlin's pet.

Merlin says:

"If it weren't for me to know how tired you guys are, I almost believed your gibberish...well, what news did Odin bring?"

"Emmmm"

Mu Ning looked around. The cunning little thing lowered his voice, close to Merlin's ear. It said:

"The boss said, he agreed with your previous plan."

"Ok?"

Merlin blinked in surprise. He asked back:

"Are you sure your boss didn't drink too much? Why did he suddenly make such a big determination? You should know that once the plan is implemented..."

"Boss has no choice."

Mu Ning flapped his wings and said in a helpless tone:

"Hella was released and joined the goddess Scati. Once she was returned to Asgard, the power of the goddess of death would quickly recover, which the boss himself could not stop."

"There is also a big snake that is about to move, and the boss himself is in trouble. The bald man of the Supreme Master has laid down his hand. The boss has been aging at least 1,000 years old. Although the divine power has become stronger, it is difficult for the old man to have two heavenly fathers. Hold on for too long."

Raven said:

"I heard that Surtel, who is not dead, has also moved, and that is the three heavenly fathers... Even if Asgard wins, it is a terrible victory. It is not as good as you said. "

"Okay."

Merlin chuckled and said:

"As long as he makes up his mind, there is no problem on my side. When I have finished dealing with the matter at hand, I will start planning and let Odin prepare."

Merlin held out his finger and flicked Mu Ning's head.

He asked:

"There is one more little thing."

"Rocky should still be in Asgard, right?"

Mu Ning raised his head. He tilted his head and asked doubtfully:

"Yes, but why do you ask this?"

"Odin's youngest son is too bold."

Merlin narrowed his eyes and said indifferently:

"He gave the box of winter to Frost Giant, which caused the box of winter to fall into Scati's hands. I could have saved my wife easily, but now..."

"I have to make a big battle that shakes the Nine Kingdoms before I can take my wife home..."

"It's all because of his wanton behavior."

Lord Raven's fingers moved on Mu Ning's head, he asked:

"You said, shouldn't I teach him something?"

Although Merlin's tone was still calm, Mu Ning shivered.

It looked at Merlin's expression, it swallowed hard, and said:

"You won't kill him? Let me tell you, although the boss doesn't say it on the surface, he is very spoiled for Rocky...If you kill him, the problem is..."

"rest assured."

Merlin smiled softly. He knocked on Mu Ning's head. He said:

"I started...with a sense of proportion."

"I will not hurt him, but I will teach the courageous mischievous **** an unforgettable lesson in life."

"Okay, go back to your boss."

Merlin waved his hand and said to Mu Ning who flew in front of him:

"Let him, and the entire Asgard, be prepared...to move."

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