"What were you thinking about just now? Can you tell me? I’m a little curious."
Wanda said as if she didn’t care, but scared Clea so much that she trembled like a quail, with a terrified face and her little head tilted up pitifully. She always felt that Wanda was a more terrifying demon than Dormammu.
If she said something wrong, she felt that Wanda was going to kill her.
Clea felt so bitter.
o(╥﹏╥)o
It was so hard to find the organization, but she fell into the wolf’s den again. It seems that no matter which world it is, even in a place like the Sanctuary, there are ambitious people like Wanda.
"I, I just thought it was so grand here, yes, I…"
Clea stuttered a little. In fact, as someone who can survive and grow in the dark dimension, Clea should never be as miserable as she is now.
It’s just that the pressure Wanda brought to her is too great.
The terrifying and powerful things that Wanda had shown before had already created a powerful image in her mind that could compete with Dormammu. The influence of a meticulous and ruthless ambitious person was deeply rooted.
This caused Clea to panic.
Wanda was so strong here, as if she would just watch you defend yourself and kill you after you finish your defense.
Clea was full of despair in the end, but she was never the kind of person who would surrender.
Clea made up her mind and planned to take action directly and try to escape from here. Even if she couldn’t escape, she had to make a big noise so that everyone in the sanctuary would notice it. It would be best if Leon could find out. After all, if the noise was a little louder, Clea didn’t believe that the God King who was powerful enough to beat Dormammu would not notice it.
But before Clea could take action, Wanda couldn’t help laughing out loud.
"You are so funny, haha!!" Wanda almost laughed out loud.
Klee, who was about to take action, was immediately confused, with a question mark on her face, looking at Wanda with a confused expression, what does this mean?
Seeing Klee’s cute puzzled expression, Wanda smiled and shook her head and waved her hands: "You really like to imagine, Klee."
"I pulled you out of the dark dimension, and you think I am so bad, what kind of ambitious person."
Wanda rolled her eyes while saying this, kidding, who in the entire Sanctuary would rebel, every Saint Seiya, especially a gold-level Saint Seiya like her, only has loyalty and faith, how could she think of rebelling.
Let’s not talk about other things, even if Wanda really did it.
What’s the result?
That means waiting for thousands of Saints to beat her up. Wanda can be said to be the first in the Golden Sequence. Chaos magic plus the ability to modify reality make her combat power extremely exaggerated.
Even absorbing the black magic power and knowledge in the Dark Book, her combat power has already surpassed the seventh sense, and she has stepped intoEighth sense.
However, facing thousands of Saints, a large number of Seventh Senses, and a group of Gold Sequences whose combat power was only slightly weaker than hers, Wanda didn’t know how she survived.
Rebellion?
It’s almost like seeking death.
What’s more, the God King is still in a period of rapid growth. No one can fight against the God King, including Wanda herself.
So only Clea, who still doesn’t know much about some of these things, can imagine these impossible plots.
If it were someone else, they wouldn’t even dare to think about it.
"Uh!!" Seeing Wanda like this, Clea touched her head in confusion.
"You are really good. Fortunately, I am soft-hearted, otherwise I would definitely play a big prank on you." Wanda said unhappily, and then saw Clea’s skeptical look, so she explained the Dark Book.
"I am the host of chaos magic. This is a dark book written by the ancient god of black magic, Sithon. It contains very powerful black magic power and knowledge. I have absorbed the power and knowledge from it. It’s nothing special."
"Although black magic is very evil, it also depends on who uses it."
"So that’s how it is. I’m sorry, Master Wanda." After listening to Wanda’s explanation, Clee immediately realized it and then lowered her head with a look of shame.
"Okay, okay, you didn’t know it either. It’s not your fault."
Wanda waved her hand indifferently, then walked to the side of the hall. After walking two steps, she looked back at Clee and signaled her to follow up quickly.
Clee hurriedly followed.
Wanda took Clee from the entrance of the side hall along the corridor to a skybridge. The skybridge was inside the Gemini Palace, connecting two buildings, just like the construction structure of twins, separated from each other but connected to each other.
Standing on the overpass, with clouds in the sky above, the sky seemed very close, yet very far away, very mysterious.
The height from the ground below was about 100 meters, which showed how high the Gemini uterus was. Occasionally, there were a few people walking below, including servants and those substitutes in training.
The two stood on the overpass, and a breeze blew their hair.
"Claire, you have a very strong talent for magic, so I don’t want to teach you magic, are you willing?"
Wanda reached out and stroked a strand of hair at the corner.
Claire, who had already guessed it, didn’t hesitate at all when the words came out, and slid to her knees on the spot: "I do."
Claire is not stupid.
As a mage, she knows too well what chaos magic is. She has a magic talent that God chases her and feeds her. Wanda’s magic talent is riding on God, using God’s money to buy food and finding a bunch of people to pour food into her stomach.
The gap should not be too big.
Any host of chaos magic is simply cheating in magic learning. As long as they can survive to the end, they must be magic.=|
Although Wanda doesn’t seem to have reached this level yet, it’s more than enough to teach her.
There’s no reason for Clea to avoid this opportunity that fell from the sky.
"I know a little about the dark dimension. Dormammu and I will start a war sooner or later, but you can’t rely on us. If you want to liberate the dark dimension and eliminate tyranny, you need to solve it yourself."
"You have a great talent. This is your capital to fight Dormammu in the future. Don’t waste it."
"Well, I know, thank you." Clea’s face was full of gratitude.
For Wanda, except for the nonsensical farce at the beginning, she now respects her quite a bit.
Of course, the weak should respect the strong, but there is another reason for her respect. After all, Wanda doesn’t need to do these things to her. Knowledge is valuable everywhere, and so is magic knowledge.
Clee was able to have such magical attainments because her life experience and experience were naturally superior to those of ordinary people.
But those advantages did not allow Clee to fully possess the possibility of fighting Dormammu in the future.
Wanda made up for this, which was precious to Clee.
Wanda accepted Clee’s gratitude with peace of mind. No matter what other reasons she kept Clee for, she should be grateful for the knowledge she gave her. If Clee was a person who did not know how to be grateful, then Wanda would not impart knowledge.
"Your life will not be easy in the future." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Wanda gave Clee a playful smile, which made the latter feel a little uneasy.
Boom!
The terrifying roar echoed in her ears, and the vague shouts kept coming to her ears, like whispers and thunder.
Sol was in a fuzzy state. He wanted to hear clearly what the shouting sound was. His instinct told him that it was crucial and important, but the sound seemed loud but was very vague.
Sol was very anxious. He wanted to roar to make the sound clearer.
But his brain was in a mess, and the splitting headache almost made Sol die.
Sol was in pain, very painful. The pain was not only physical, but also mental. Sol always felt that he had forgotten something. He wanted to get back the forgotten memory.
Sol, who was in this urgent need to understand everything, spent a long time in constant torment and struggle.
Finally.
"Sol, Sol, Sol!!"
The voice gradually became clearer. Sol heard it. The voice was calling his name. Who was it? Who was calling him?
Why was the voice so kind and familiar?
Why can’t he remember it?
Boom! ! []
The next moment, the world in front of him was in darkness and light.Flashing back and forth, the next moment did not last long, Thor saw it, saw the scarred, bloody man reaching out his hand, with green magic power blooming in his palm, pushing him away.
The look was full of unwillingness and relief.
The mouth kept opening and shouting at him.
"Time, time is the key."
Sol couldn’t help but reach out to grab the man, but in the end the man was swallowed up. The thing that swallowed the man was something that Thor couldn’t describe at all. The thing in the perspective was very blurry, very blurry, and it was completely unclear what it was.
It could be a person, a creature, or some kind of weapon, device?
Sol didn’t know, this was a question that made him very confused and wanted to figure out.
It was just that he couldn’t figure it out, and he couldn’t think of it, which made Thor feel as uncomfortable as if his heart was being grabbed, especially when the man swallowed him, which made his heart seem to be grabbed, very painful and sad.
He was in a state of confusion again, in this kind of sadness and pain, and in the complex emotions of wanting to figure out this problem.
I don’t know how long it has been, as if a flash of lightning flashed, Thor thought of it, he thought of who the swallowed man was.
His eyes suddenly widened.
"Loki!!!"
In the main hall of Asgard Palace, Thor sat up suddenly on a stone bed in a silk robe and shouted loudly.
After sitting up and shouting, Thor’s chest kept rising and falling. He glanced around in confusion. There was no one around. The familiar decoration made Thor think of where this place was. It was his bedroom, this is Asgard.
Thor seemed to realize something, he suddenly walked off the bed, he just took a step, Thor suddenly stopped.
He raised his hands in disbelief, his expression was extremely complicated.
He clenched his fists tightly, but the feeling of weakness in his body kept coming, letting Thor know what kind of state he was in.
Thor’s lips moved, his mind moved, but his fists did not show any abnormality.
"Where did my divine power go?"
Thor couldn’t believe that he was as weak as a mortal, and his divine power (which was amazing) disappeared without a trace, and he couldn’t even summon lightning.
Weakness is not scary, but the most scary thing is that without divine power, Thor would be equivalent to a useless person.
Thor was silent for a while, but the will tempered over the years did not make him depressed, because Loki was still waiting for him, waiting for him to save him.
Thor pushed open the door.
The corridor outside the door was empty. Thor didn’t mind why there was no guard guarding his door. He took weak steps with difficulty and walked along the corridor towards the Asgard.
This long distance almost consumed all of Thor’s strength.
But then the most surprising thing happened to Thor. Thor could hardly see anyone along the way.Why almost? Because when he was about to reach Asgard, he saw a familiar figure.
"Fandar! Zhan!"
Thor shouted weakly. Fandar, who seemed to be walking out of Asgard in full armor, stopped and looked over immediately. When he saw Thor, his serious expression immediately became happy.
"Thor, you’re awake." Fandar hurried over. He wanted to give Thor a big hug, but seeing Thor’s weak state, he gave up the idea.
He patted Thor’s shoulder instead.
Thor didn’t care about these things, but put one hand on Fandral’s shoulder, and asked with some anxiety and confusion: "What happened in Asgard? Why didn’t I see any guards along the way?"
"Thor, it’s the God King. The incident between you and Loki made the God King furious. In recent days, the God King asked the commanders to gather the soldiers. Once they find the enemy who angered Asgard, they will send troops immediately. The guards are being re-arranged.".
