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Marvel's Superman - Chapter 343

Published at 31st of August 2021 09:53:12 AM


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Casually comforting Thor, who was heartbroken and injured, Strange hurriedly returned to the central hall and took away the Eye of Agomoto enshrined on the stone platform.

Then, quickly stepped into the Kama Taj's Great Library.

He caught a flash of aura from Saul's words just now.

Odin closed the gate to Asgard and sealed off the inside and outside of the fairy palace, obviously foreseeing the coming of the crisis in advance.

Reminiscent of the scenes seen from the illusion of time and space, Strange couldn't help but infer that what might happen in the future are all because of Asgard?

"In the name of Hoggs!"

"In the name of Oshutu!"

"In the name of Agomoda!"

"The All Seeing Eye!"

"Turn on!"

Strange held the eye of the supreme artifact, Agomadha in both hands, placed it between his brows, and chanted a lengthy mantra in his mouth.

The metal shell superimposed with countless forbidden spells, like a miniature labyrinth that was heavily covered, slowly opened, revealing the green gem with emerald light.

Strange took a deep breath, and there were waves of slight ripples all over his body.

The rough stone of time fell into the center of the eyebrows instantly, as if the third eye opened and closed.

This is the "All Seeing Eye"!

The super-order spells recorded in the "Book of Emperor Weishan"!

"Asgard!"

Strange showed pain on his face, gritted his teeth, struggling to support.

He is not as powerful as Gu Yi, and he can use the Eye of Agomoda at will.

Even with the strength of Emperor Weishan, Kestrange still felt like carrying a mountain on his back.

Not only is it difficult to walk, but also feels extremely difficult to breathe.

"The crisis comes from Asgard! From the fairy palace!"

Strange looked back in the past, countless streamers flashed past his eyes, and the broken picture looked like floating bubbles.

He didn't dare to look more, for fear of being dragged in accidentally.

There was a mental explosion and a collapse of consciousness.

Even the Supreme Master cannot carefully go back to every corner of history and observe every bubble fragment.

All-knowing and all-powerful, that is the supreme power that only God is worthy of.

Mortal delusions often do not end well.

"The Frost Giant..."

Strange had seen Odin, the king of the gods, at his peak, riding an eight-legged horse, and fighting against Laufe, the king of frost giants, in a decisive battle in Norway.

The golden legion of Asgard is like a torrent of steel swept by a boom.

The faint blue frost giant slammed away with a fierce weapon condensed by frost.

The two sides were inextricably fought, and it was difficult to distinguish.

"That's not it!"

Strange continued to look back, and soon reached the time node of the dark elf.

Odin, the **** king who once led Asgard against Jotunheim, is still only a prince, under the protection of his father King Boer's wings.

"Well, who is he?"

Strange narrowed his eyes.

He stood on the upper reaches of the long river of history, observing a wave thrown up downstream.

At that time, an army of dark elves ravaged the Nine Realms, intending to turn the entire galaxy into chaos.

The Boer king of Asgard joined forces and united all forces to form an allied force of the Nine Realms to fight Malkis.

The dark elves led by the latter are powerful, invincible, and have no opponents at all.

Malekis, whose heart was swollen, didn't pay attention to other races at all.

Therefore, he took the huge risk of becoming the public enemy of the Nine Realms and carried out his own terrifying conspiracy.

Only then has Asgard's resistance!

And the tragic war afterwards!

Beside King Boer, two majestic and extraordinary young men stood on the left and the other on the right.

The one on the left, with a blond shawl, has a tough face.

It is like a marble statue carved with a sword and axe, full of masculinity.

Vaguely, it could be seen that Thor, the **** of thunder, resembled him somewhat.

The one on the right stands on top of the serpent's head.

The black hair is waist-length, holding a warhammer.

Cold temperament, cold eyes.

"King Boll has two sons, and Odin has an older brother!"

Strange seemed to have discovered some secret, approaching him as if dragging a progress bar, controlling the original stone of time.

The woven ring turns backwards.

The past history suddenly stopped looking back and started to move forward.

Sure enough, the scene Strange expected appeared.

"The king's heir is not Odin. King Boll chose his brother."

He said to himself.

Big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his robe was gradually soaked.

The emerald green light of the original stone of time rippled with violent ripples layer after layer.

Strange seemed to have no idea, and continued to watch the changing scene in the bubble.

Asgard, in the fairy palace.

The people of God's Domain gathered outside the palace, preparing to welcome the new king.

Odin's brother, the black-haired young man took the scepter from his father.

Wearing a golden helmet belonging to the king, wearing a battle armor, majestic and majestic.

Later, he led Asgard to become stronger and became Odin, the co-lord of the Nine Realms.

But just standing in the crowd, watching this scene silently.

Strange understood it, and continued to drag the progress bar.

As soon as the picture turned, the black-haired young man who became the king turned against his younger brother Odin.

"You can't kill me, even if you sacrifice one of your own eyes, even if you get the almighty power of the Rune of Rune!"

Amidst the ruins~www.novelhall.com~ The black-haired young man fell to the ground in embarrassment, a large amount of blood emerging from the wound.

As the winner, Odin said nothing and couldn't see the emotions in his heart.

"I will curse you, my stupid brother! I will revenge against you and let Asgard's blood flow in a river!"

Facing his brother's vicious words, Odin was expressionless.

Raise Gungnir's gun with both hands and stab it hard without hesitation!

boom!

The bubbles burst suddenly!

Strange's soul consciousness seemed to be caught in a rushing river.

There was a thunderous roar in the ear, and the light and shadow in front of him kept receding until it was dark.

"Is he dead or not?"

Strange showed anger, as if he encountered a dog with a broken chapter while reading a novel.

Almost able to solve the suspense, but the story behind it came to an abrupt end, which is simply irritating.

"Odin's brother, the king of Asgard..."

Strange clutched his chest, calmed his beating overloaded heart, and ended this historical retrospective.

The original stone of time that turned into the third eye, turned into a magic weapon again, and the emerald green light converged like flowing water.

Strange, who had regained some strength, began to search for ancient books about Asgard.

He stayed up all night, immersed in the vast history, trying to harvest clues.

When the fish belly turned white in the east, the sun broke free from the horizon, shining the first rays of dawn.

Strange rubbed his flushed eyes, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

He found the hidden history of Asgard and the truth hidden by the king Odin.

"Orochi, Kur, God of Fear!"

Strange murmured, and said the forbidden name.




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