Lord of the Holy Light of Pirates

"Has this day finally come?"

Loki murmured, then focused his gaze, turning around to look at the millions of soldiers with solemn faces. There was no trace of fear on the faces of these soldiers, and the solemn fighting spirit burned in their eyes like flames.

When these warriors saw Loki turn around, they turned their eyes to the acting god king almost at the same time. There was admiration, respect, loyalty, and trust in their eyes.

During this period of time when the God King Odin fell into a deep sleep and Prince Thor was demoted to the mortal world, this god of tricks who usually caused troubles stood up. He no longer made mischief or played so-called clever tricks, like It's like a different person, shouldering the responsibility of "God King".

From the trivial matters in daily life to the turmoil in the nine realms, everything is in order under the care of this god-king, no less than Odin.

In this way, he not only gained the respect of his people, but Heimdall, a powerful warrior who swore allegiance to Odin, also looked at him with admiration.

At another moment, under the gaze of these millions of warriors, Loki felt for the first time the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. At the same time, he also felt the joy and excitement of having great power.

These soldiers, their life and death are decided by me alone. With an order, these people will fight with their lives for me.

"Sirs," Loki suddenly shouted, holding the meteor gun in his hand, pointing at the sky, his hands wide open, and his cape dancing behind him.

"The success of this battle depends on your bravery. I believe you will use your courage to defend the power of the divine realm." Loki swiped his spear, and an extremely cold edge radiated out.

His tone was full of admirable majesty: "As your God-King, Lord of Asgard, and Son of Odin, I have only one oath to make to you, and only one promise to you."

Everyone was listening quietly. At this moment, there was total silence in the array, without any noise.

"I, Loki Odinson, your God-King, will be the first to charge on the battlefield. If you retreat, I will be the last to leave."

The loud and mighty voice resounded throughout the audience. At this moment, Loki had changed from the god of conspiracy before to a god-king admired by thousands of people and soldiers.

As soon as he said this, black warships emerged from the end of the waterfall one after another, revealing their ferocious fangs.

It was a dark elf battleship, exactly the same as what was recorded, but other than that, there were some things that shouldn't have appeared.

A huge body like a whale, one black giant ape after another, and four-armed monsters as numerous as ants.

This is the Chitauri Legion.

The army pressed forward with suffocating pressure.

Loki raised the spear in his hand: "Now, let us go into battle to kill the enemy, for Asgard."

"For Asgard"

"For Asgard"

The war was tragic, this was a fact destined from the beginning.

The Chitauri Legion and the Dark Elves have joined forces to form the most powerful legion in the entire universe. Even brave warriors like Asgard cannot be their opponents.

Asgard at this time can no longer be described as tragic. This fairy palace that once made countless people yearn for it is now dilapidated, with corpses and blood donations everywhere, but even on such a tragic battlefield, there is no A scream.

The reason is simple. There is only one person standing on this battlefield.

It was Loki. His face was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he had several serious wounds on his body. Even his hands and feet were trembling. He looked extremely miserable.

But even in such a miserable state, he still held the golden meteor spear in his hand and stood in front of the thousands of troops. What he stepped on was a hill made of the corpses of dark elves and Chitauri.

He just stood there, looking straight at the sky and the earth in front of him.

The dark elves circled around him, but no one dared to step forward. The terrifying combat power displayed by the other party brought a certain amount of fear to them.

"I never thought that I would have such a day." Loki smiled mockingly, but he was exhausted and could only twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Why bother, Frost Giant? Why bother protecting Asgard, which has nothing to do with you?"

In the sky, Malekith, dressed in black armor, stood on a floating ship and slowly came to Loki, with a face full of teasing.

Loki smiled bitterly. If it were in the past, that would be true, and maybe he would have escaped.

But now, he can't.

Because he is the king of Asgard, he is the God King Loki.

When he holds this title and wears that crown, he truly understands what this crown represents. It is no longer what he imagined. It is a huge potential that can be done as he pleases. On the contrary, it is a responsibility. , a heavy burden.

He cannot escape or leave this burden behind. If he wants to wear the crown, he must bear its weight. He knows this very well.

Behind him were his "father" who was still sleeping, his "mother" who had gone out to take refuge, and countless Asgardian civilians.

If they take a step back, they will increase their risk.

"Did the dark elf finally show up?" Loki's mouth curved, revealing a sinister smile that hadn't appeared in a long time.

"So what if I show up? Now you are just a candle in the wind. If you were in the same state as you were in your heyday, maybe you could still fight me, but now, you are nothing in front of me." Malekith He smiled disdainfully, waved his hand lightly, and pushed the team behind him forward.

"Is this really the case?" Loki smiled jokingly, and what came out made Malekith's pupils shrink suddenly.

A square box exuded a blue and cold atmosphere. Just by taking it out, Loki had already made the surrounding temperature drop by more than ten degrees.

"Ice Box" Malekith said the name of this blue box.

"Yes, do you know what it does?"

Malekith was silent, his face as cold as ice. Of course he knew what this thing did. It contained the terrifying power of ice. Only the Frost Giants could use it, and once used, The cold released is enough to freeze a planet.

Even destroy a civilization.

Malekith finally understood why Loki said "Finally appeared". It was simple. This guy was planning to use the Ice Box to deal with him from the beginning.

"You are a madman" Malekith said a few words one by one.

"Thank you for the compliment." Loki smiled, "But it's not what you think. It can be used by me now."