22 Chapter-21 Svartalfheim (Part 4)

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Chapter-21 Svartalfheim (Part 4)

Coming out of the crater more than twenty meters deep, Merric wiped the golden blood running down from his mouth and looked ahead seriously.

In front of Merric, there was a dark elf six feet tall, he wore heavy armor and a helmet with black horns. He held a long black sword in his hand.

"Algrim, the strong."

Merric recognized the elf in heavy armor. The strongest warriors of Svartalfheim, a strong and famous warrior in the nine worlds. And also in the future, known as the last Kurse.

"Asgardian, you have already killed many of my people. I will not let this massacre continue." A heavy, husky voice came from beneath the armor.

"And their fate, you cannot prevent it, the dark elves are destined to ruin and that, you know very well, Algrim," Merric replied nonchalantly, he looked at Algrim and entered a fighting position.

"Even if fate only reserves the ruin and destruction of my race, I will fight and give my life for my people." Algrim said as he ran ahead of Merric.

"You are a loyal warrior, Algrim. But today, you will return to emptiness." Merric spoke as he brandished his sword towards Algrim's neck, which was covered by the armor.

Algrim also brandished his sword, the two swords soon collided with each other.

BOOM!

In the confrontation of the two swords, a shock wave spread through the surroundings and the earth sank a few meters.

Merric did not step back and brandished his sword once more. Algrim, too, showed no weakness and collided head-on with Merric's sword.

Suddenly, Algrim kicked the ground and the dust flew towards Merric's eyes.

Merric did not react and was blinded for a few moments, but those moments Algrim took advantage of.

He brandished the sword at Merric's head. He wanted to cut off the head of the Asgardian prince.

But before Algrim's sword took Merric's head, it stopped in midair, as if something invisible was blocking her path.

Algrim was surprised and put more strength in the sword, but it didn't help, it seemed that Merric was surrounded by an impenetrable invisible barrier.

"You pointed-eared bastard, you dare do this to me!" When Merric opened his eyes, dark slits opened in space and thousands of red eyes looked at Algrim at the same time.

Merric was angry.

"I'm going to rip your head off and eat your filthy heart, you pointy-eared bastard!" Merric said furiously as he looked darkly at Algrim, who stepped back cautiously.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Agggghr!"

"Argggg!"

Hearing the screams of the Asgardians, Merric's face went dark, but he could do nothing before resolving Algrim.

Suddenly, a fleet of elegant and beautiful-looking space snow descended from the clouds and bombed the dark elves' spaceships.

The war seemed to change in an instant. The ships of the dark Elves were practically shot down one by one, it looked like a one-sided massacre. The energy shields that protected the Asgardian ships were not even broken.

Algrim seeing the scene was stunned, but suddenly, he felt a deadly threat falling on him.

He reacted quickly and tried to swerve, but it was still a little slower. The golden sword cut through one of his arms.

Wiping the black blood from the sword, with a swing of it, Merric looked coldly at Algrim and said: "Dare to take your eyes off me again and your head will be close to being separated from your body."

Algrim did not answer and stood there, letting the black blood run down the wound Merric had caused.

"As time goes on, you will die from excessive blood loss, but I don't want that, you will die by my sword, bastard with a pointed ear." Merric spoke, showing a cruel smile and thirsting for fresh blood.

"You underestimate me, Prince Asgardian." Algrim replied in a cold, husky voice.

At his words, darkness erupted from Algrim's body and I flew towards Merric, who just smiled coldly and a dark slit with red eyes appeared in front of him.

All the darkness was swallowed up by the dark slit in seconds.

When Merric was about to strike back, he looked ahead and saw that there was no one.

Realizing what had happened, Merric's face went dark in the extreme.

"I will kill you, I swear I will kill you, Algrim." Merric whispered as he looked at the dark Elven army with a cruel and frightening look.

Merric needed to vent that fury on someone and chose the dark elves.

In a black fortress, a cloud of darkness appeared in the throne hall, and it was revealed that it was Algrim, without an arm and bathed in his own blood.

"It looks like you lost to a child, Algrim." Sitting on the black throne, Malekith spoke coolly, his icy blue eyes looked at Algrim without any emotion.

Algrim who was kneeling below the steps of the throne lowered his head and said weakly: "My king, it was my carelessness, but the second Prince Asgardian is dangerous, we have to kill him while he is still growing, otherwise he will be an enemy powerful in the future. "

"Are you saying that I must be worried about a child !? ALGRIM! YOU DARE TO PRONOUNCE SUCH WORDS IN FRONT OF YOUR KING!" but he soon felt humiliated by Algrim's words and roared furiously!

Violent darkness erupted from the body of the god-king of the dark Elves. The entire throne hall was covered with darkness.

"The darkness before the beginning will return, and in the dark elves, children of darkness, we will be the ones who will reign over all the races of the universe. It is not a child under one hundred years old, who will prevent our noble and glorious destiny from being fulfilled." Malekith spoke with an obsessive and crazy look, he didn't care about Algrim's words, how could a young god be a threat to him? He is Malekith, the god of darkness, king of the noble empire of the dark elves.

Algrim wanted to say something, but seeing Malekith's gaze, he restrained himself and remained silent, but he knows that the future, the second Prince Asgardian, will be the ruin and end of the dark elves.

"Algrim, go and delay the Asgardians, we need time until convergence arrives, you can make any necessary sacrifices, but I will not tolerate any more failures, Algrim," Malekith said without remorse or even some feeling, it looked like he was talking about another race.

Hearing Malekith's orders, Algrim nodded and left the throne room, he would heal as soon as possible, to comply with his king's orders.

"The time is coming, I feel the darkness seething with joy." Closing his eyes, Malekith whispered with a cold smile. There was a red liquid around him, but he didn't notice.