Paladin of Asgard

For this drooping old man, the young man was obviously lacking in vigilance, and he didn't react in time when his throat was strangled, but he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, Kalulu's fingertips flashed, and several magic spikes pierced into the young man's neck, like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake, or the mouthparts of a leech.

"Ah!" The boy cried out in pain, trying to back away in horror, but it was too late.

Kalulu gritted his teeth, tightly strangled his throat, and the light at his fingertips surged endlessly. With the beating of the light, the boy's originally smooth and plump skin quickly dimmed and withered.

And Kalulu's complexion improved, making him straighten up from the ground again.

The boy's companions rushed over one after another at this time, shouting in surprise and anger, "Old guy, what did you do!"

With another wave of Kalulu's hand, a series of magic chains shot out, restraining the businessmen who rushed over in place, while continuing to obtain energy from the young man's body.

This group of caravans are just ordinary people, no match for a powerful mage like Kalulu, so in a short while, everyone in the caravan died in his hands.

"boom."

Kalulu let go of his hand, and the last withered corpse fell to the sand, and was covered by the yellow sand as soon as the wind blew, just like dozens of other mummified corpses scattered around.

The lives of these dozens of people have successfully restored him to some youth. Although he still looks like a white-haired old man, his complexion has greatly improved.

Kalulu closed his eyes, his expression somewhat intoxicated.

After stopping for a long time, he opened his eyes, looked around, and murmured, "I need more..."

From the moment he strangled the boy by the throat, all the conscience and all the principles that he once insisted on vanished into thin air and ceased to exist.

Kalulu started his killing journey for his new principle: self-continuation and strength.

In the constant massacre, he became younger, stronger, and more depraved, and even began to enjoy sin.

For a long time, Kaluru believed he had a noble and steadfast character, but when the fall came, he adapted quickly.

North America.

"The Blood Clan won't let you go!" The young man who fell on the ground looked at the dead companion beside him and said with fear and anger.

"Blood Clan, what is that?" Kalulu said disdainfully, then reached out and grabbed the opponent's throat, skillfully turning it into a mummy.

After a series of killings, his body has already returned to the state of youth, and at the same time, his magic has advanced further, which made him completely like the current way of life.

However, when Kalulu was about to leave here, the surrounding space twisted sharply, showing a folded shape.

He couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this: "Nilty!"

Immediately afterwards, Nierti walked out of the portal. She glanced at the nearby corpses, full of shock and anger: "It turned out to be you, Kalulu!"

"Is it surprising that it was found on me?" Kalulupi said with a smile, and secretly clenched his fists nervously.

Nierti: "Thousands of people died at your hands, even women and children. You have completely lost your conscience!"

"Conscience?" Kalulu sneered, "There is no conscience or evil in this world, only power!"

Hearing this, Nilti looked very complicated, stared at him, and then spoke again after a while: "I should have thought about this day..."

Kalulu frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"You never understand what you insist on," Nilty said. "It was the same then, and it's the same now."

"You have insisted on justice and purity, but you do not understand them, you are only fulfilling the dogma established by others. You perpetuate yourself not out of an understanding of life, but out of fear of death, and seeing me return to The imbalance in my heart when I was young..." She said slowly.

"All your pursuits are just blindness, and all your persistence is just fanaticism. For you, there is no difference between progress and depravity."

Kalulu became a little emotional: "You think you know me well?"

Nierti sighed: "Who else knows you better than me? I think we all still remember that you and I were lovers who climbed the Himalayas together, but unfortunately those two magic books separated us."

She did not speak again.

There is no doubt that nothing can be said about Kalulu today, a thoroughly depraved and murderous demon.

Nierti took a deep breath and shook his hands together.

Following her movements, two huge magic bolts shot out from her palm, like two golden-red thunderbolts, attacking Kalulu.

Knowing how powerful she was, Kalulu had been fully on guard for a long time, so he reacted immediately and propped up the magic shield with both hands.

"Boom!" Two horses exploded on the shield, making a loud noise.

Nilti then turned his hands, and the surrounding space twisted again, turning upside down, making Kalulu almost slip.

Not to be outdone, Kalulu also distorted the surrounding space to restore the space around him, and then condensed a cloud of black magic arrows with his backhand, shooting at Nilti one after another.

Nilti spread out a fan with each hand, swiped up and down, and bounced all the black magic arrows away.

Then she made a tactic with both hands, and her figure suddenly became blurred. While dodging the next round of attacks, hundreds of clones appeared in all directions, surrounding Kalulu.

"The shape of Aiken!" Looking at her many clones, Kalulu was shocked and retreated involuntarily.

The shape of Aiken, an extremely difficult black magic, originated from the ancient demon lord Aiken. It can make the caster have many clones, which is unparalleled in power.

After transforming into many avatars, hundreds of Nierti Qiqi waved their hands, and countless magic threads shot out, leaving Kalulu with nowhere to escape, and bound them layer by layer in a blink of an eye.

Kalulu struggled hard, trying to get rid of the shackles of these silk threads, but at this moment Nilti threw out another magic weapon in the form of armor.

The magic weapon turned around in the air, then suddenly unfolded, and put it on Kalulu's body, so that his whole body was fixed by the iron armor and could not move.

"Farewell." Nilty looked at him.

"No, Nierti, don't—" Kalulu was terrified.

Nilti grasped it with five fingers, and countless magic threads were tightened like thousands of sharp knives, instantly cutting Kalulu to death, and blood spattered.

Looking at the blood on the ground, she was absent-minded for a long time, and finally opened the portal silently, and left here.

Go back to Karma Taj's room.

Nilti sat in a daze for a while, and then, as if remembering something, he took out the Eye of Agamotto.

Staring at this ancient and powerful magic weapon, after a while, she cast a spell with both hands, opened the eye of Agamotto, and the faint green light representing the law of time enveloped her.

Then Nilti closed his eyes and entered the long river of time.

She has entered the long river of time more than once, but out of prudence, she has never entered the torrent of time until this time.

This time, with a feeling of confusion, Nierti kept shuttling and wandering in the future scene, aimlessly.

She goes deep into decades, hundreds of years, and tens of thousands of time branches... The evolution of future human beings has a panoramic view.

Nierti moved forward in time aimlessly, until a long-faced man in a red cloak appeared in front of her and bowed to her, just like a student treats a teacher.

"You are?" Nierti looked at the long-faced man suspiciously.

The man had a face as long as a horse and had some beards. He smiled and said, "Stephen Strange, your student."