wandering in the ashes of meman

Chapter 11 11. The Atrium... Or: Earth.

On the other side of the portal is a noisy market, surrounded by pedestrians coming and going.Wearing national costumes, they looked at Hela and Ashes who suddenly appeared in the crowd with curiosity in their eyes.If it was in the past, Hela would definitely summon the endless black sword to pierce it, but now, Hela is busy carrying the ashes covered under the black armor.

The energy of the soul was consumed a bit too much... When she was asleep, she seemed to have weakened a lot... Ashes thought so tiredly.

If it is during the transmission of fire, such miraculous spells as storm and thunder, relying on a huge soul, Ashes can easily be released three to four times in a row.But now, just releasing it once, my soul has already been exhausted... Coupled with the large number of high-quality souls of the Valkyries in my backpack, the current Ashes is a bit like being starved to death. The rich man in the golden house...

If the fire-proof girl was around, it seemed that he would not need to do this at all... I don't know why such a terrifying thought rose in Ashes' heart.Fortunately, although he was exhausted, Ashes hadn't completely lost his mind.Therefore, the moment this thought appeared, Ashes snuffed out this ominous sign...

"Speaking of which, where is this place?"

Hearing this, she glanced left and right, and didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around her. From the clothes of the passers-by, Hela roughly guessed where this place is...

"This is the atrium, we have escaped from the Abyss of the Nine Realms!" There was a little excitement in the voice, although he opened the time and space channel, but in the case of the extreme lack of magic power, coupled with the Abyss of the Nine Realms, it was already extremely difficult. In the unstable state of the space, Hela even had the idea of ​​throwing an arm or a leg in it as a toll.But now it seems that his luck is not bad. The atrium represented the weakest world among the Nine Realms when he was still fighting.Of course, these are all Hela's personal thoughts. After all, she hasn't left the Abyss of the Nine Realms for 5000 years...

"How do you feel?" Hela looked worriedly at Ashes who put her arms on her body.Ashes looked in a very bad state now, the muscles that could have confronted Odin head-on had no strength at all, and the whole person slumped on Hela's body like a boneless salted fish.What's more important is the undisguised weakness in his words, like bean sprouts after recovering from a serious illness.From the gaps in the armor, Hela could see many gray-black substances slowly drifting away.Hela knows this substance, because this substance is exactly the same as the residue left when Ashes was killed and reborn by herself...

"Very bad..." He didn't pretend to be brave, Ashes knew better than anyone else in the long battle, the knowledge that being brave can bring is more profound grief.

"The deep sleep caused me to dissipate too much soul power, coupled with the forced communication with the king's soul and the release of miraculous spells, now my soul can barely carry my thoughts... But you don't have to worry, I am the original Ashes. It is also the most perfect undead... At most, it's just a long sleep..."

Hearing this, Hela breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Ashes to a corner of the street.Full of exhaustion, Ashes struggled to open his eyes, and the eyelids that were originally relaxed now seemed to be filled with great strength... This was a very novel feeling for Ashes.When the soul is full, Ashes' immortal body will not be restricted either. The endless power and stamina used to be the nightmare of many wandering souls... Although it is novel, Ashes doesn't like this feeling.

After resting for a while, Ashes didn't feel that his state had recovered much.Come to think of it, it might be because there is no campfire by your side, right?

Thinking of this, Ashes took out the element bottle - once this thing is more than three meters away from Ashes, it will be automatically transferred to Ashes' backpack, which is very convenient.After pulling out the cork, due to some force, half of Ember's finger broke off like it was made of lime, and fell directly to the ground.Didn't care about the fingers.Ashes lifted the bottle and poured the golden and red campfire solution into his mouth. The slightly viscous warm taste was a rare delicacy for Ashes.Of course, it was only for Ashes.If it was for other people, like Hela, I'm afraid the whole mouth would be completely melted.With the addition of the campfire, Ashes' body also stopped escaping.Glancing at Hela, who was frowning beside him, Ashes, who was a little tired because of the soul, asked, "How do you feel?"

Sighing, Hela didn't seem as happy as she was when she first left.

"That guy Odin reactivated the magic power containment inscription in my body at the last moment of losing consciousness... that damned guy, if he doesn't die, my magic power will probably always be restricted by him!"

After a pause, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Hela's mouth: "But it's okay, I was attacked by you. The guys in Odina are now severely injured. In addition, they are in the Nine Realms where the magic is complicated and dirty. Now Odin may need a long period of deep sleep to restore his body and adjust the magic power in his body... seize the opportunity, I will definitely be able to destroy the inscription seal that guy set in my body!" Said Hela clenched her fists with confidence. She can endure it for 5000 years, and the next little difficulty is nothing to Hela now.

Just when Hela was about to say something, Ashes suddenly stopped Hela with some difficulty.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ash Hui's strenuous movements, Hela leaned over with some concern.

Shaking his head, Ashes said wearily: "The soul is still consumed too much... I need some sleep to recover..." While talking, Ashes struggled to take out a dark color from the backpack behind him. The cloth bag, the cloth bag is made of unknown animal skins, which may have been covered with mottled marks due to a long time. "Help me find a place with a fire and scatter these ashes, and then put me in the flames...so that I...can... try to recover...quickly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ashes had already fallen into a deep sleep because of his soul.But fortunately, he had eaten the elemental bottle before that, so his body had solidified a lot. Otherwise, when Ashes woke up, he might have already returned to the campfire in the Abyss of the Nine Realms.

Looking at Ashes who had fallen into a deep sleep, Hela looked a little distraught.Hearing Ashes' words again, just as Hela was thinking about whether to build a "slightly larger" fire, a well-proportioned black man wearing a gray-blue cloth robe and short hair appeared beside him. In front of Hela and said bluntly:
"Perhaps we can provide a reliable fire."

"Who are you?" Several swords suddenly appeared behind him. Hela looked unkind, or looked at the stranger with vigilance, and her arms firmly protected Ashes in her arms.And the black man didn't care about it, but said with a gentle face:

"My name is Modu, and I am a mage who is studying here... Mage Gu Yi asked me to tell you that she wants to tell you something."

A moment later, Hela carried the ashes on her back and followed Modu's footsteps to the other side of the place where the Ancient One mage lived in seclusion.

New York, an unknown monastery for the blind.Sitting on the stone steps, there was a smile on the face of a young girl who was blind and wearing a light black brocade robe.

"You are finally here..."

"Master Ashes."

(End of this chapter)