The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 203 Surprise Attack

Wes, who was so busy that he barely had time to breathe, was completely absorbed in his books and forgot all about the passage of time.

His eyes were fixed on the book in his hands, and the whole world seemed to consist only of those mysterious words and ancient knowledge.

The library was filled with the scent of old paper, quiet and peaceful.

However, suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded throughout the entire palace, its sharp blast shattering the tranquility of the library.

The alarm blared like a sharp arrow, piercing the air and sending chills down everyone's spine.

Wes abruptly lifted his head from the pile of books, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise and confusion.

Just then, Sif burst into the library like a whirlwind.

Her face was full of anxiety, but her eyes revealed determination and courage.

Sif spotted Wes, who was still in a daze, and rushed over without hesitation, pulling him away.

"The Dark Elves are invading! You must take refuge immediately!" Sif's voice was urgent and forceful, filled with concern for Wes.

She knew the power and cruelty of the dark elves and didn't want Wes to be in danger.

However, Wes knew Sif meant well, but being dragged around like this by a woman was really embarrassing.

He used a little force to pull his hand away.

"I have the ability to protect myself," Wes said firmly and confidently.

Sif looked at Wess with suspicion, her heart filled with doubt.

Wes's body has been enhanced several times, and has now transcended the realm of ordinary people.

He possessed great strength and agility, but in the eyes of the goddess Sif, Wes's body was still too weak.

"I am not a warrior, I am a wizard," Wes emphasized again.

Sif looked at Wes with a mixture of disbelief and apprehension, her heart still filled with worry.

She knew that wizards possessed powerful magical abilities, but she was still unsure whether Wes could protect himself against a formidable enemy like the dark elves.

As the two walked out of the library, they looked up and saw a huge spaceship hovering above the Asgard Palace.

The black spaceship was enormous and imposing, exuding a powerful sense of oppression.

The spaceship's surface gleamed with a metallic sheen, and various mysterious runes and patterns shimmered on it.

Two escort ships flanked the mothership, standing guard like loyal protectors.

"That's the Dark Elf's mothership," Sif said seriously.

Her eyes revealed a sense of vigilance and worry.

She knew that the Dark Elf's mothership possessed powerful firepower and defensive capabilities.

Countless dark elf warriors leaped from the mothership, their figures falling like black raindrops.

Various small spaceships, like locusts, densely filled the sky.

They roared towards the celestial palace, bringing with them an aura of death and destruction.

But the Asgardians weren't pushovers either.

As guardians of the Nine Realms, they possess unparalleled courage and immense power.

Upon receiving Heimdall's warning, the Asgardian Guardians displayed astonishing reaction speed and combat prowess.

Armed with spears and shields, they formed a fortified defensive line as quickly as possible.

These Asgardian guards were elite warriors who fought alongside Odin in the Nine Realms. They had experienced countless battles and trials, accumulating rich combat experience.

They hadn't fought for thousands of years, but their warlike instincts had never disappeared; on the contrary, they were fully activated at this moment.

Each of the Celestial Palace Guardians was capable of taking on multiple opponents, and their eyes burned with the flames of battle.

Their spears, like streaks of lightning, pierced towards the enemy;

Their shields were like impregnable walls, repelling the enemy's attacks.

They cooperated seamlessly, demonstrating both offensive and defensive prowess, and showcased formidable combat strength.

The entire defense system of Asgard was activated, and the towers revealed their menacing cannon barrels.

Those massive cannon barrels gleamed with a metallic sheen, proclaiming Asgard's power to the enemy.

The cannon fired a powerful beam of energy, instantly destroying the dark elf's small spaceship.

Asgard's defense system not only boasts powerful firepower but also robust protective measures.

An energy shield enveloped the entire palace, repelling the dark elves' attack.

Even civilians drew their weapons and charged at the dark elves.

Asgard's ability to rule the Nine Realms was not solely due to powerful leaders like Odin and Hela.

Their valiant reputation has spread throughout the entire universe, a reputation earned by every Asgardian through blood and sweat.

The dark elves were firmly held back outside Asgard; they were unable to break through the Asgardian defenses.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Despite their powerful technology and magic, they were unable to advance an inch due to the Asgardians' tenacious resistance.

Sif led Wes at breakneck speed to a high platform.

This location is elevated, offering a commanding view of the entire battlefield.

At this moment, the strongest power of Asgard has gathered here.

Thor stood at the very front, his tall and imposing figure radiating a powerful aura, and his hammer crackling with lightning.

Queen Frigga stood to the side, her eyes revealing determination and composure, exuding an air of nobility and elegance.

Badr, Hodr, Vansetti, and others were also on high alert.

They all had solemn expressions, and their armor gleamed with a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

These were among the most powerful people in Asgard, yet they dared not relax for a moment.

Because they knew that Malekith, the king of the dark elves, had not yet made a move.

That was a figure who once rivaled Odin; his strength was unfathomable, and once he made a move, he would pose a tremendous threat.

The dark elves were forced into retreat by the Asgardian warriors' encirclement.

The Asgardian warriors fought bravely, and although the dark elves put up a fierce resistance, they gradually fell into a predicament under the powerful offensive of the Asgardian warriors.

"They're here," Wes whispered.

His senses were extremely sharp, and at that moment he sensed a powerful energy gathering on the dark elf's mothership.

The energy surged continuously, emanating a chilling aura.

Suddenly, a red ray shot out from the mothership.

The beam was incredibly bright, and its powerful energy instantly pierced through the protective shield.

The protective shield was as fragile as paper in the face of this powerful energy.

Moreover, the power of this ray did not diminish in the slightest, and it continued to shoot towards the gods of Asgard at an extremely high speed.

Frigga was the first to make a move.

Her eyes sharpened, and her aura instantly underwent a dramatic change.

A flash of light appeared, and a suit of armor materialized on her body, instantly replacing her original magnificent palace attire.

The armor exuded a powerful aura, and every detail contained boundless power.

(End of this chapter)