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Chapter 466: The Light of Civilization Shining Through Watalheim

"Give me a break."

Bai Yan, who was holding Tony Stark, glared at Master Arryn's seemingly reckless "follower" with a bad temper.

She didn't want anything to go wrong at this important moment because of Tony's recklessness.

After pinning Tony down with brute force, Bai Yan focused all his attention on the retro lighthouse that suddenly appeared.

Only under the blue sky.

Ailin looked solemn as he rose into the air step by step.

It seemed ordinary at first, but with every step, it seemed as if an inexplicable force fell from the void, making Ailin's figure look even more majestic and tall.

at the same time.

A mysterious force mixed with the luck of the dwarves also continuously flowed from the Dwarf King to Ailin.

When Ailin climbed to the top of the Eternal Lighthouse and landed beside the brazier that was big enough to bear the weight of a civilization.

In the eyes of the Dwarf King Aicui and Bai Yan and other dwarves guarding the top of Amberna Peak, the "tiny" human being before has now transformed into a huge "dwarf" standing upright.

"Burn!"

Following a loud shout from the giant dwarf who stood tall, the brazier on top of the Eternal Lighthouse, which had been silent for who knows how many years, suddenly sucked into the void.

The next second, the dwarf civilization heritage, which was temporarily transferred from the dwarf king by Ailin with the help of the power of the contract, was pulled away by an unknown force.

Fell into the huge brazier.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by a soft sound.

In the center of the huge brazier that had been silent for who knows how many years, a cluster of bean-sized flames suddenly ignited out of thin air.

But it was just this bean-sized flame, at the moment of being ignited, it seemed to "take away" a ray of light from the entire world, making the entire world dark.

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The Dwarf Capital is a huge cemetery that has existed for thousands of years and is the burial place of billions of dwarves.

Hela, the goddess of death who disappeared from the Crucible, is now opening her arms, greedily embracing the deathly energy in this huge cemetery.

Between every breath and every breath.

The death energy that had accumulated in this cemetery for thousands of years was greedily absorbed by Hela into her body.

If Hela hadn’t been too “weak”, she would have cast an illusion to block everything in the cemetery.

Perhaps, the rolling deathly air that Hela inhaled into her mouth and nose like a tornado would have already alarmed the patrolling guards around the Warhammer Cemetery.

As more and more death energy was absorbed into Hela’s body, her extremely serious injuries were improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the densely packed cracks in Hela's body, which looked like shattered porcelain, gradually faded and disappeared under the nourishment of drops of pure death energy.

In an instant, Hela absorbed all the dead air accumulated in a huge cemetery for thousands of years and exhaled contentedly.

"call!"

As a long exhalation sounded, a hint of color seemed to return to Hela’s extremely pale face.

"As expected, this is the Warhammer Cemetery that buried countless elite dwarves. The quality of this pure death energy is no less than that of an ordinary god's tomb."

"If the dwarves had not been distracted by the infected dream and the evil god's pollution, it would not have been so easy for me to absorb the death energy in this cemetery."

After saying this, a trace of regret flashed across Hela's face.

The quality of the dead energy in the Warhammer Cemetery is high and the quantity is considerable, but for Hela today, it is still a drop in the bucket... too little.

Even the dead dragon in the Warhammer Cemetery that was absorbed by Hela only repaired some of the injuries in her body.

As the deathly aura in the cemetery dissipated, Hila's severe injuries became stagnant again.

of course.

Hela was very satisfied with this.

She never expected that the dead energy accumulated in a small cemetery could completely heal her injuries.

Moreover.

There is more than one large cemetery in the huge dwarf kingdom.

"In addition to this Warhammer Cemetery, I remember that the Dwarf Royal Family also has a special royal mausoleum. Given the quality of the Dwarf Royal Family's mausoleum, it shouldn't be worse than this Warhammer Cemetery."

Just as Hela took light steps and was about to leave the Warhammer Cemetery from which she had absorbed too much death energy.

The sky over Watalheim suddenly darkened, and then an indistinct flame suddenly burst into infinite light. The light that could not be described in words lit up the entire Watalheim in an instant.

"Buzz!"

No, not just the material world.

Hela, who has a keen sense of death, can even feel that this light, while illuminating the dwarf kingdom in the material world, is also illuminating the corresponding world of death in the dwarf kingdom.

???

"Pfft."

Hela, who had just forcibly absorbed the death energy of the Warhammer Cemetery, spat out a mouthful of blood under the illumination of this light.

Countless dead air that had just been absorbed into her body and had not yet been completely refined dissipated from Hela's body in an instant and returned to the Warhammer Cemetery.

"Click click click..."

When the vast death energy like a tide was expelled from Hela's body in an instant, a sound like porcelain breaking suddenly rang out from Hela's body again.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?"

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at the same time.

In a huge fleet approaching Watalheim.

Suddenly, shrill alarms sounded on the radars of those huge warships.

"Warning, warning..."

"The Milky Way Galaxy... the planet Watal captured a super energy reaction..."

"According to the Balancer, the Dwarven Kingdom may have captured the arrival of the fleet through some unknown means and used it to issue a warning."

"Attention! If hit by the super-energy reaction at this time, the 'Vanguard' fleet will be in danger of being wiped out. Please evacuate the fleet and prepare for evasion..."

On a warship in the center of the huge fleet, a skinny figure frowned slightly and said, "You noticed our arrival from such a long distance, and you still have the courage, and even the strength to threaten us?"

"As expected, they are a race that Thanos values."

"In that case...I'll let you go for now."

The skinny figure with his hands behind his back shook his head slightly and changed the direction of the Vanguard fleet. "What a pity! I wanted to see how powerful the dwarven forging technology is."

Although he sighed, there was no sign of disappointment on that skinny figure.

Originally, going to the Dwarf Kingdom was a small goal he planned to achieve because of the route.

Since this small target is a bit hot to handle, he doesn't mind letting the other party go before finishing his business.

However, although he did not mind the dwarves' "warning", it also made him put away his contempt for the "Nine Realms".

If an inconspicuous tribe of dwarves under the protection of Asgard has such means and power, then how powerful is Asgard, which rules over the entire Nine Realms and even has such a great reputation in the entire universe?

After gently licking his slightly irritated lips, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the skinny figure.

“I’m really looking forward to it!”

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at this time.

Arlin, the Dwarf King and the others on the top of Mount Amberna had no idea.

The ignition of the fire of civilization, before purifying the pollution of the evil god and saving the dwarves who were swallowed by dreams, invisibly helped them to repel a powerful enemy.

Even the goddess of death Hela had to "spit out" the death energy of the dwarves that she had absorbed because of the sweeping fire of civilization.

This interrupted Hela's rapid recovery and reduced the possibility of the dwarves having another powerful enemy from the side.

The dwarves have the ability to travel across the stars, and their civilization is not weak.

It was for this reason that the cluster of civilization fire that seemed to be only the size of a bean, after being lit, burst out with a dazzling light and began to sweep through Watalheim that was polluted by the power of the evil god.

With the sweep of the fruits of civilization.

All over Watalheim, there were faint gray-black gases, constantly illuminated by the brilliant light of civilization.

Immediately afterwards, a fire of civilization fell from the void and burned away the gray-black gas that seemed to exist and not exist.

Especially above Fallwind City and the dwarf capital of Nidavi, a large amount of gray-black gas was being purified every moment.

When these gray-black auras were purified to a certain degree, the entire sky of Watalheim seemed to become a little brighter.

Even after Ailin landed in Watt Alheim, the oppressive atmosphere that had been hanging over Watt Alheim was dissipated.

While constantly dispelling the evil god's pollution that was almost becoming a substance.

Rays of light from civilization penetrate the boundaries between reality and illusion.

Guided by the destiny and civilization of the dwarves, it fell on the heads of the dwarves, fell into their hearts, and fell into their dreams.

"Ding!"

this moment.

The tens of millions of people in the Dwarf Kingdom were swallowed up by the dream force that was tainted with strange powers and fell into the sleeping dwarf dream.

Suddenly, rays of light from civilization, like sharp swords at dawn, pierced through the desperate and strange dream and landed in front of the dwarves.

"This is······"

The dwarves, who were trapped in strange dreams and were being swallowed by desperate dreams, suddenly felt the light shining on them.

The soul that had fallen into madness and despair seemed to be purified and suddenly woke up.

“Everything I just experienced... was a dream? And this light can lead me out of this dream.”

The moment they regained consciousness, the brief message left by Ailin in the rays of light of civilization was immediately deciphered by the dwarves.

For this sudden ray of dawn light that broke through the dream.

The dwarves, who were tortured by dreams and almost on the verge of madness and death, seemed to have grabbed their last lifeline and were unwilling to let go.

As the pollution of the evil god was constantly purified, the power of dreams, which had been suppressed by the light of civilization, not only lost its strange infectious ability at this moment.

Even the dreams themselves became dim and unreal.

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Under the guidance of the light of civilization, the dream that became dim and illusory revealed more and more flaws.

And those dwarves who were originally swallowed by the power of dreams and fell into a deep sleep, under the guidance of the light of civilization, broke through the flaws in the dreams and left their "dreams".

As the "sleeping" dwarves woke up one after another, the good news soon reached the Dwarf King Atri at the top of Mount Amberna.

"Great, my brother is awake too."

Bai Yan, who had been keeping her hands firmly on Tony Stark's shoulders because she was worried that her follower Tony Stark would disturb Arryn's performance, subconsciously increased the strength of her hands after receiving a message from the hospital that her brother had also woken up.

next second.

Followed by a "click" sound.

Tony Stark's shoulder was fractured by Bai Yan's terrifying brute force.

Amid the screams that rang out almost simultaneously, Bai Yan's excited face, which had just smiled, froze in an instant.

Under the astonished gazes of the Dwarf King Aitri and the surrounding dwarf heavy-armored warriors, a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on Bai Yan's forehead.

Ailin had just awakened countless dwarves including his brother when he crushed the shoulder of this follower who could be regarded as a great benefactor of the dwarves.

what is this?
Repaying kindness with enmity?
No one knew how much psychological pressure Bai Yan was under at this moment.

Looking at the human in his hands, whose face was twisted in pain, Bai Yan showed an expression uglier than crying.

"I...I really didn't mean it!!!"

Tony felt the arm that was pinching him and began to tremble. His face was twisted in pain due to the vibration caused by the trembling. He said grimly:
"Idiot, let me go! You're going to break my bones."

Under Tony's scolding, Bai Yan was in a panic. Just as he let go of Tony, Tony Stark, who was sweating coldly from the pain, quickly opened his silver-white suitcase containing the Mark armor.

Then he gave the order to the Jarvis subsystem on the Mark Armor:

"Jarvis, scan my physical condition immediately and come up with an effective treatment plan."

"Ding!"

Following the sound of an electronic prompt.

A red light curtain soon shone out from the silver-white suitcase and began to scan Tony Stark's body.

"Healing. Oh, I have a healing scroll..."

Bai Yan, who was a little at a loss, was awakened by Tony's voice. Her eyes lit up and she immediately took out a magic scroll engraved with countless mysterious patterns from her arms, and then tore it towards Tony.

next second.

A beam of water-blue magic light fell on Tony Stark almost at the same time as Jarvis' scanning ray.

(End of this chapter)