The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 204 Attack and Defense
That is the infamous Destroyer armor.

The lines of the armor are smooth and rigid, giving it a feeling of indestructibility.

Mysterious runes gleam on its surface, telling of its glorious past.

The Destroyer Armor is one of Asgard's greatest masterpieces.
When Frigga put on this armor, she seemed to transform into a female war goddess, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Everyone was paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield, but inadvertently ignored Frigga.

They seemed to have forgotten that Frigga was the most powerful wizard among the gods.

Her magical attainments are unfathomable and she possesses amazing power.

Even Loki's strange and changeable magic was the result of her careful teaching.

At this moment, the Destroyer Armor, driven by her powerful divine power, shone with golden flames. The flames burned fiercely, as if to incinerate all evil. Golden light danced within the flames, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

With a "whoosh", a golden light shot out like lightning.

The light was dazzling and the speed was extremely fast.

The golden light and the red energy emitted by the dark elf mothership collided violently in the air.

The two powerful energies collided with each other, unleashing astonishing power.

The golden and red lights intertwined in the air, making it difficult to tell the winner for a moment.

Frigga and Thor looked at each other, and without words, they understood each other.

Thor raised his hammer high, and the hammer emitted powerful lightning force.

He roared, "Asgard!!"

This roar seemed to be declaring Asgard's glory and indomitable spirit to the entire universe.

After saying that, Thor swung his hammer and flew towards the dark elves' mothership like a meteor.

His body was wrapped in lightning, which crackled and emitted a terrifying power.

Any dark elf that approached him was instantly turned into charcoal by the powerful lightning.

They didn't even have time to scream before they were reduced to ashes by the power of thunder and lightning.

Thor, like an invincible god of war, bravely charges towards the dark elves' mothership. He wants to use his own strength to defend Asgard.

The gods followed Thor without hesitation and cleared the obstacles in his way.

They each displayed powerful strength, shining brightly and majestically.

Some wielded their swords, cutting off the dark elves' flying machines;
Some release powerful magic to repel the enemy.

With the concerted efforts of the gods, Thor's charge became smoother.

Only Weiss and Frigga were left on the platform.

After Frigga delivered that attack, her divine power was too much and the Destroyer Armor slowly fell off her body.

The mighty armor stood quietly beside her like a loyal bodyguard.

Weiss looked at the Destroyer Armor curiously, filled with amazement and curiosity.

“It would be nice if I could study this.” Weiss thought to himself.

He was full of yearning for this powerful weapon and longed to understand its structure and principles in depth.

However, he also knew clearly that this was impossible.

This is Odin's weapon, the crystallization of Asgard's wisdom. How could an outsider like Weiss be allowed to study it?

Asgard's defense shield was broken, and the dark elves launched a fierce attack from the air.

Although the firepower of Asgard covers the entire sky like a huge fire network, the technology mastered by the dark elves should not be underestimated.

Their aircraft flexibly shuttled through the fire network, avoiding attacks.

After a fierce battle, the dark elves succeeded in destroying several turrets.

With the turret destroyed, a gap appeared in the firepower network.

Hundreds of dark elves seized this opportunity, piercing the fire net and charging towards Asgard from the air. "Word Magic Imprisonment!"

The dark elves suddenly found themselves trapped by a circle of light, which was getting tighter and tighter, making them unable to move.

They struggled in fear, but to no avail.

Bound by the aperture, they fell from the aircraft one after another.

Weiss wrote a rune in the air with his index finger.

The text emits a red light, which means fire.

In an instant, a powerful fire force surged out from the words and swept towards the falling dark elves.

The flames burned fiercely, lighting up the entire sky.

"You have a great talent for magic."

Frigga spoke slowly, her voice soft and elegant, yet with a convincing power.

Her eyes fell on Weiss, a hint of admiration in them.

"It's amazing that you've mastered runes so quickly. But your magic..."

Frigga paused slightly, as if choosing her words.

She looked at Weiss with a look of scrutiny and consideration in her eyes.

"Although your magic has some power, its application is still a bit immature. Rune's power is far more than what you have currently demonstrated."

Frigga began to instruct Weiss in detail on how to use runes.

Her words were clear and easy to understand, explaining the complex principles of magic.

Although Weiss didn't know why she did this, he was filled with gratitude.

Weiss listened carefully.

This opportunity is really rare for him. It is a rare thing to receive personal guidance from the Queen of Gods Frigga.

Moreover, there were dark elves that could be used for experiments, which allowed him to better understand and master the use of runes.

The dark elves fell from the sky like dumplings, and they were unable to fight back against Wes's magic attack.

With their "contributions", Weiss became more and more adept at using Runewen.

He was able to combine different runes more skillfully, releasing more powerful magical powers.

"Bang!!" A loud noise came from the sky.

Thor flew out from the dark elves' mothership backwards, his figure like a cannonball, knocking down a group of people along the way.

The rest of the gods also fell from the sky, their bodies covered with hideous wounds.

These horrific wounds indicate that their decapitation operation had failed.

Weiss saw this and quickly cast a levitation spell.

A soft light emanated from his hand, slowing down the gods' fall and causing no secondary damage.

However, judging from the injuries of the gods, it is impossible for them to participate in the battle again.

Frigga's face was solemn, and she immediately asked the medical officer to carry the gods away for treatment.

The medical officers moved quickly and carefully carried the gods away.

A tall black figure slowly descended from the mothership like a ghost.

The figure seemed to have walked out of the dark abyss, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression.

He was wearing black armor that looked ferocious.

Each scale seems to be condensed from the power of darkness, and is covered with mysterious patterns and runes.

(End of this chapter)