Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Malekith's face was completely distorted, his features on his pale face were extremely ugly, and the ether particles that shone with scarlet light shone once again.

The darkness centered on him continued to spread outwards.

It's spreading.

In the darkness, cursed warriors were born once more, like demons crawling out of the defenses, their eyes gleaming with ferocity.

"Dark Elf warriors, kill! Slay these enemies of the light, and nourish the darkness with their blood!"

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"They nourish the darkness with their blood."

Malekith's dark elf soldiers are 'demons' born from darkness; their bodies are lifeless, possessing only the power to kill.

"kill--"

"kill--"

"kill--"

The sound shook all directions.

It's chilling.

The darkness continued to expand, spreading like a plague. The sky, which had just begun to glimmer with hope, was once again shrouded in darkness—a darkness that instilled despair.

Countless dark elf warriors rose up.

Loki's eyes widened in shock.

"These are... the dark elves born from darkness... as long as there is darkness, they can never be eradicated!"

Loki muttered to himself, somewhat lost in thought.

This rumor was heard from his father Odin, and it has been a long-standing legend in Asgard.

When darkness covers the sky, all life withers away.

The magnificent castle will turn into ruins, and people will become soulless walking corpses.

Ancient poems sing of ancient legends, yet they also record an epic tale in written form: the terror of the dark elves. Born from darkness, these dark elves grew ever stronger, their ranks becoming increasingly vast and powerful.

“I, Loki, will never succumb to darkness. Fire God is my only god.”

"I, Loki, volunteer."

Loki would never allow darkness to devour Asgard; he wanted to become Lin Yan's most trusted follower.

In this regard.

He was full of confidence.

"Roar--"

The dark elf warriors that sprang from the darkness were like walking corpses, or demons crawling out of hell, howling and roaring.

The entire dark Asgard was permeated with a foul stench.

That putrid smell.

Floating in the air, an Asgardian warrior screamed in terror as his skin instantly festered and turned black.

The speed at which it spread was astonishing.

The Asgardian warriors discovered that their bodies were also rapidly decaying.

"Hahahaha, darkness is unstoppable, and the warriors of Wat Alheim are invincible."

Malekith laughed wildly.

Bend your elbow.

make a fist.

A surge of powerful energy was also coursing through Lin Yan's body.

That immense energy surged within his body like a raging torrent, while a clear and refreshing aura spread throughout his limbs and bones.

A feeling of relief.

This moment.

All the energy instantly converged on the fist.

With the power of a single punch, everything is annihilated!

boom--

One punch.

A terrifying force that pierced the sky instantly surged forth like a monstrous wave, and those creatures that had just emerged from the darkness were like small boats adrift in a torrent, bearing the impact of this immense energy.

Screams continued to sound.

With the force of a single punch, immense energy erupted, and a bottomless chasm appeared in everyone's sight, as if a god's axe had cleaved the earth.

"Fire God."

Loki's voice trembled with shock; he was once again awestruck by Lin Yan's imposing presence.

He, the Fire God, is Asgard's only hope.

In the horrified eyes of everyone.

A gigantic, monstrous cursed warrior lunged at Lin Yan, causing even Loki to cry out.

"Be careful."

however--

Lin Yan remained unmoved, his eyes like the stars in the vast universe.

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The cursed warrior was incredibly fast, rushing towards Lin Yan with lightning speed; his aura was so powerful that the earth trembled.

His figure resembled that of a heavy tank.

Crush everything.

"Hado - Thirty-One Crimson Fire Cannon".

Lin Yan was adept at using advanced spells like the Devil's Path, Binding Path, and Returning Path, which were typically used only by the Grim Reaper, and he activated them instantly in that instant.

He gave up singing.

Boom!

A fireball, resembling both a blazing sun and a powerful cannonball, hurtled towards the cursed warrior, even raising the temperature of the surrounding air.

Everyone felt the scorching heat coming towards them.

The cursed warrior felt as if he had crashed into an asteroid; he felt his internal organs being squeezed and could even hear his bones cracking.

puff-

Blood gushed out.

The cursed warrior's body flew through the air and finally collapsed amidst the ruins. That menacing cursed warrior hadn't even made contact with Lin Yan before being completely defeated.

So shocking.

It's amazing.

Loki's jaw nearly dropped to the ground; his unwavering faith in the fire god was even more steadfast, and his soul trembled.

Malekith's smile gradually froze.

He really didn't expect this to be a cursed warrior he had created using ether particles, even more terrifying than the previous one.

"You... what is that..."

In all those long years, Malekith had never seen such an ability before, and he was even somewhat incredulous, “How did you kill the cursed warrior?”

No.

Malekith refused to believe it.

The cursed warrior is unkillable.

"Cursed warriors, these maggots that breed in the darkness." Lin Yan smiled sarcastically, his whole body exuding a terrifying aura.

This is an aura that Loki never possessed.

"My god, Yan."

Loki raised the Mind Scepter, and the warriors of Asgard behind him roared, once again displaying their might.

"My god, Yan."

"My god, Yan."

"My god, Yan."

……

The sound shook all directions.

Inspiring and enlightening.

Malekith's chest heaved violently as the aether particles within him erupted, unleashing a tremendous surge of energy.

"As long as there are ether particles and darkness, the cursed warriors cannot be killed. The fall of one cursed warrior means that countless cursed warriors will rise up."

At Malekith's roar, countless cursed warriors rose to their feet; they were true demons of hell.

Malekith is prepared to fight to the death.

Once the power of the Aether particles is exhausted, he will face the most dire situation. But at this moment, he only wants to kill Loki in front of him, as well as this man of unknown origin.

god?

He, Malekith, is the kind of person who kills gods and Buddhas alike.

"At the edge of a thousand hands, the revered hand cannot reach the darkness, the archer of the heavens cannot reflect the light. The path of radiance falls, the wind that ignites the sparks, gather together without confusion, follow my command, light bullet, eight bodies, nine stripes, heavenly scripture, swift treasure, great wheel, gray turret, draw the bow into the distance, and vanish in a radiant glow, the ninety-first Thousand Hands Radiant Sky Cannon of the Destruction Path!"

"Hado no 91 Thousand Hands Kyoten Taipa".

Countless dazzling rays of light shot out like lasers, piercing through the bodies of many dark elf warriors, who fell to the ground one after another.

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Malekith witnessed firsthand how many dark elf soldiers fell into pools of blood once again, their bodies utterly unable to withstand Lin Yan's attacks. Countless dazzling beams of light pierced through the dark elf soldiers in droves.

"Charge! Fearless dark elf warriors, you are the bravest warriors."

Malekith roared angrily.

His voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been torn apart. It sounded like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing against each other, harsh and chilling.

The angry roar infected all the dark elf soldiers.

They were like a trapped wild beast, growling softly.

Lin Yan raised the Flowing Blade Like Fire.

Sizzle—

He waved lightly.

Ryujin Jakka, wreathed in black and red flames, unleashed a slash nearly a thousand meters long. In an instant, flames enveloped the field of vision, as if the entire world trembled.

In the sight of countless dark elf warriors, a giant sword standing between heaven and earth gradually magnified, and magnified again.

That terrifying pressure.

Many dark elf soldiers even exploded and died instantly.

Many more dark elf soldiers were annihilated before they could even struggle, turning into dust that was scattered by the wind.