Sona's Extraordinary Life in Marvel

Heimdall used his true vision and instantly discovered the weakness of the spaceship. He slid down hard, using the hull of the spaceship to get his body stuck, and then threw the dagger towards the glowing place of the spaceship.

Asgard's fine iron dagger was not melted by the high temperature, and the spacecraft's power system was damaged in an instant. The blade spacecraft lost its balance and fell towards the sea below the Rainbow Bridge.

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Heimdall landed safely on the bridge and brushed the dust off his legs. Apart from the fact that the Rainbow Bridge was slightly damaged, nothing seemed to be worse.

Today is another day of protecting Asgard.

Before Heimdall had time to catch his breath, he felt something was wrong. He slowly looked back and what he saw was no longer the endless stars in the universe, but a spaceship that blocked out the sky.

The shape of the spaceship was like a cross announcing the end of the world. The center of the cross flashed a terrifying red light. Countless blade spaceships flew out of the battleship and headed straight for Asgard.

"Gods above..." Heimdall prayed in his heart, and immediately ran towards the direction of the Guardian Sword...

When Sona arrived at the scene, the battle was almost over. Only a few strong orcs were still fighting, while most of them fell to the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.

Seeing Thor being besieged by four orcs, Sona waved her hand and several blue sound waves flew out, hitting the backs of the two orcs and directly blasting two bloody holes.

Sona was shocked and stopped moving her hands. She didn't expect that the Heroic Hymn would have such great destructive power. Without the Rune Cornerstone in her body, Sona's magic should not be so destructive.

Is it because of the ether? Sona was puzzled.

Thor was relieved of some of the pressure and quickly dealt with the two orcs with his skilled fighting skills.

He glanced at the two unlucky guys with wounds on their backs and was a little surprised. He was well aware of the toughness of the orcs' skin. It would take lightning to cause such wounds.

Sona only plucked the strings twice to cause such damage. Thor silently raised Sona's strength to several levels in his heart.

Although he had fought with Sona before on Earth, Thor subconsciously thought that he did not use his full strength against the girl, so he was defeated.

But now it seems that this is not the case. Maybe Sona held back at that time.

It seems that I can't mess with her casually in the future. Otherwise, even the Asgardians can't stand it if Sona does this! Thor thought to himself.

I don't know what Thor was thinking. I just saw him standing aside and nodding to himself. Sona slowly floated over and vibrated the strings of her harp, making a sound, which brought him back to his senses.

"Was Asgard like this before?" Sona asked.

"Huh? What's that like?" Thor didn't turn around immediately and didn't know what Sona was asking.

"Just like peaceful New York City." Sona recalled her outrageous experience in New York where there was a car accident every five steps and a robbery every ten steps. Although it was an exaggeration, it was almost the same.

"Uh... not really." Thor replied somewhat awkwardly. After all, it had been a while since there was a riot in the dungeon. It was such a coincidence that the dungeon was in chaos as soon as an outsider came.

It seems that it hasn’t been long since the last frost giant invasion…

Could it be that Thor has been to New York so often that he brought the peaceful customs there with him?

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Before the topic could be further discussed, a guard interrupted him. He was a little exhausted and spoke incoherently: "Your Highness... Your Highness, I saw a tall barbarian... heading towards the core of the palace barrier!"

Hearing this, Thor frowned, feeling that it was not good. It would be terrible if that place was destroyed. The palace of Asgard had no barrier protection and could not withstand the bombardment of heavy weapons.

He was about to rush towards the stairs on the left when suddenly the whole floor shook violently, as if a violent explosion had occurred.

"It's the Asgard Palace upstairs." Thor's heart sank. Could it be that the enemy has already reached the palace? That's where Odin's throne is. Even that has been lost?

He stopped in the middle of the stairs, hesitant, not knowing for a moment whether he should go down to protect the core of the palace barrier, or go up to fight the enemy who broke into the hall.

"Don't just stand there. I'll go downstairs and you go upstairs." Sona didn't consider which one was safer or anything. She just chose it randomly in order to save time.

Seeing that Sona was quickly floating downstairs, Thor didn't hesitate any more. He swung his hammer, smashing the floor and flying upwards.

Fortunately, there were not too many forks in the road going down, and Sona quickly found the device called the Palace Barrier Core.

The cursed warrior was standing in front of the golden core, raising his hands and ready to smash it down.

Sona hurriedly played the Final Dance, and the golden sound waves instantly covered the cursed warrior, and his not-so-flexible body actually began to twist.

The dances of the dark elves are mostly about sacrifices, and look similar to shaman dances.

Sona was in no mood to appreciate this curious scene, and quickly controlled the ether to form a rope to drag the cursed warrior away from the core.

The irresistible magic effect passed quickly, and the cursed warrior was still in a daze. He didn't understand why he suddenly started dancing a sacrificial dance.

It was not until Sona's attack hit the cursed warrior again that the pain brought him back to consciousness. He easily broke free from the ether ropes, propped himself up, and stared at Sona with bloodshot eyes.

He prefers strong prey so that he can experience the thrill of battle.

Sona felt cold all over when she was stared at, as if covered with ice and snow, and subconsciously put a layer of protection of the Aria of Perseverance on herself.

The Cursed Warrior rushed towards Sona in the most primitive way, but was easily dodged by the agile Sona, who also fired a Heroic Hymn at the Cursed Warrior's back.

The cursed warrior was obviously much stronger than the group of orc prisoners before, and the blue energy beam could only leave a few burning marks on his body.

We should let Thor come down and fight him with hammer. Sona felt a little regretful. Her magic attack seemed to be just scratching him, and it was hard to cause effective damage.

The cursed warrior might not have high IQ in other aspects, but his fighting instinct was absolutely top-notch. After knowing that he would never be able to hit Sona by charging, he immediately punched the cylinder next to him, wrapped his hands around the bottom of the cylinder, and pulled it out directly.

Using the pillar as a stick, the sweeping force contained terrifying power, and the top of the pillar hit Sona at an extremely fast speed.

Sona flew upwards subconsciously, but she didn't expect that the pillar seemed to have no inertia. Instead of sweeping across the plane, it bent at an angle of nearly ninety degrees and attacked upwards.

There was no time to dodge, and the pillar hit the green protective shield directly. Sona was hit like a baseball and flew out, and finally hit the wall heavily, leaving cracked spider web patterns.

The pillar showed no sign of stopping and hit Sona again at the same speed.

The protective shield of Aria of Perseverance was directly shattered by the impact. If the ether particles had not formed a shell to protect Sona at the last moment, she might have become a paper man now.

But the huge impact still caused Sona's internal organs to dislocate, her blood surged, and a mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of Sona's mouth.

What kind of strange power is this?

Even Hulk couldn't do this, could he? Using a pillar that big as a stick.

Sona gritted her teeth and endured the pain of being torn apart in her body. She called upon the ether to push away the pillar. She wanted to stand up against the wall, but found that her legs had lost feeling.

The セguqin was not far away, fortunately it was still intact, and Sona still had a chance to resist.

Using levitation to recall the Sekkoto, Sona plucked the strings with trembling hands, invoking the power of the Aria of Perseverance to heal herself.

The injuries were severe, and the effects were minimal. If the cornerstone of the Rune of Resolve was still there, she might be able to recover faster.

Sona could only watch helplessly as the cursed warrior approached her step by step, but she was powerless to stop it.

The cursed warrior raised his right fist and a cruel smile appeared on his face. He wanted to kill his prey in the bloodiest way.

With such terrifying force, no matter where on Sona's body the punch landed, there was no chance of her surviving.

At the critical moment, a silver-white dagger pierced through the chest of the cursed warrior, stopping his right hand that was about to smash down. The blood-stained blade glowed blue, causing secondary damage to the cursed warrior.

The huge body took several steps back, trembled as if struggling, lost its support, and fell heavily to the ground, with black blood flowing out.

Frigga's figure appeared behind the cursed warrior. Instead of checking the body of the cursed warrior, she quickly ran to Sona.

"You are badly injured..." Frigga checked Sona's wound with concern, and a warm yellow light emanated from her palms. She was using witchcraft to heal Sona.

"You... why are you here?" Sona had trouble speaking because of the blood clot in her chest.

"There's always someone who does that, isn't there?" Frigga wanted to tell Sona not to participate in such a dangerous battle next time, but she knew in her heart that Sona would not listen.

This is not the kind of justice that Thor feels in a spur-of-the-moment manner. It is simply out of pure kindness that this little girl is willing to sacrifice herself to protect others.

Frigga's witchcraft was magical, and Sona's injuries were mostly healed in no time. However, the pain caused by the healing still made Sona clench her teeth and her face turned pale.

Frigga, who was concentrating on treating Sona, did not notice the slight sound coming from behind her. The cursed warrior who had died actually regained his vitality and stood up.

It seemed as if the dagger piercing his chest was meaningless to him and did not affect his movements at all.

By the time Sona realized the danger, it was too late. The cursed warrior grabbed Frigga's neck from behind and lifted her up with one hand.

Frigga didn't have a body as strong as Thor, and couldn't break free from the cursed warrior's grip. The cursed warrior's grip was strong enough to kill her in a few seconds.

"No! Let her go!"

Sona tried to stand up anxiously, but fell to the ground again because her legs had not fully recovered. Her face hit the ground directly, leaving a scratch on her forehead.

She did not give up, but used the koto to support herself on the ground, trying to hold herself up. This act of trying to be brave made the pain in Sona's body even worse.

"Don't hurt her!"

Sona's tone was filled with pleading, she couldn't imagine how much longer Frigga could hold on.

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The cursed warrior sensed Sona's emotions, a playful smile appeared on his rough face, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

Frigga was having trouble breathing, but she was still trying to utter a few words.

She wants Sona to leave her alone and escape from here.

But as the cursed warriors' power grew stronger, Frigga's consciousness grew weaker.

"I! Said! Let! Her! Go!"

Sona roared word by word. Her voice at this moment was no longer her original voice. It was terribly low and hoarse, even more biting than the cold wind in the Freljord.

The cursed warrior was not afraid of this, but became more excited. In order to arouse Sona's anger to a greater extent, he made a choice that would make him, who was not afraid of death, regret it later.

Killing one more person would not be a psychological burden to the Curse Warrior at all, no matter who she was.

Watching Frigga fall to the ground helplessly, Sona's heart seemed to fall into the abyss of despair.

It seems that in another time and space, this tragic result would be inevitable.

Sona opened her mouth, trying to say something, but no sound came out.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Thor, who was fighting in the hall, suddenly stopped.

Loki, who was still locked in the cell, also changed his expression.

Odin immediately used all his strength to destroy the blade ship that was blocking his way and went all the way down.

Everything stopped at the moment when Frigga fell to the ground.

Countless unpleasant memories came flooding back.

Su Yun's death.

Ancient One's death.

It seemed as if fate was playing a joke on her. All the friendships with Sona, regardless of age difference, did not have a good ending.

And it was all because of her.

why?

Before coming to this world, Sona had lost everything, Mrs. Bouvier, Lux, Galen, Quinn...

Everyone Sona cared about disappeared with the destruction of Valoran, but she survived. This is an indescribable pain...

That's why she cherishes every friend she makes on Earth.

That's why she wants to protect those people on Earth at all costs.

That's why she has the courage to stand up again and again.

but why?

Why can't she always protect everyone?

Why do people always die because of her?

Why is she always the one who survives...

Countless negative emotions erupted in Sona's body. Sona knelt on the ground in pain, pressing her head with both hands.

Why didn't you protect us!

Countless voices echoed in Sona's mind, repeating the same words and tormenting her spirit.

They are people Sona knows, ordinary people whom Sona failed to save in New York and the Apocalypse, and tens of millions of Valorans...

As if affected by this emotion, scarlet ether particles surged out of Sona's body, forming a vortex of red sand with her as the center.

When she opened her eyes again, Sona's pupils were already full of scarlet, endless blood...

Malesky, who was still in the Asgard Hall, was shocked, his pale face full of disbelief.

The ether particles were activated by someone other than him!

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