Marvel Magic Event Book

This mansion in San Juan, Puerto Rico is built high up in the city and has a nice airy design.The cool breeze flows slowly from the corridor, making it not stuffy even in summer, and accompanied by the blooming flowers in the garden, this is the most enjoyable sight for everyone who travels to Puerto Rico.Agent Coulson watched as Whitehall's head was wrapped in a layer of eerie black mist. The originally cool breeze suddenly became bitingly cold, a cold that penetrated deep into the bones and froze the soul.He saw the still warm head suddenly open its eyes, which were covered with a sickly iron-gray color, and then took a long breath.

Salomon deliberately preserved his vocal cords and Adam's apple in order to allow Whitehall to speak again, but this purpose based on purely rational judgment made the scene in front of Agent Coulson seem even more horrifying - he saw Whitehall's trachea was like a bloody worm moving in and out of his broken neck, as if he was still alive.The dripping blood quickly turned black and red, like putrid and disgusting mucus after the accumulated blood had coagulated.Accompanied by hoarse and feeble breathing and the sound of thick blood bubbles that continued to swell and then burst, Whitehall seemed to have found his mind.His voice was extremely distant and weak, like a candle in the strong wind.Salomon held one hand tightly, as if Whitehall's soul was held in his hand.

The mystic mage whispered blasphemous words, causing the human head to let out a silent scream.Whitehall's soul was unwilling to surrender, but even death could not allow him to escape Salomon's grasp. Terrifying magic aimed at the soul was cast from Salomon's hands.After a brief "inquiry", the mystic mage showed a satisfied smile.

"May, don't shoot!" Coulson reminded his companions loudly.To be honest, Salomon's current performance is so terrifying that any SHIELD agent in their right mind would rank him as the highest threat at first sight and shoot him without hesitation.Although the casting time is short, the horror of this scene has already surpassed all horror movies on the market.Agent Coulson did not want his companions and Salomon to be injured. According to previous cases, Salomon would not show mercy to anyone who attacked him.

"He's asking for information from Whitehall!" Agent Coulson wiped his forehead, being very careful not to touch his hairline, "I know it looks scary, but he is really helping us. He’s talking to the dead.”

"Where is Skye? Why is he here?" Melinda May asked with a cold face. She lowered the muzzle of the gun, placed her weight on her back feet, and prepared her waist, hips and legs for attack.There was absolutely no place for Salomon in the plan. Where did this person jump out from?The instinct of an agent made her think about it involuntarily.

She believes that Agent Coulson may have been bewitched by magic, but the current situation is not enough to explain this fact.Although she had lowered the muzzle of the gun, she could still make a move to block and hit her when necessary - at such a close distance, fists were much easier to use than a pistol.Her reflexes and strength are enough to hit a vital point with one punch and kill a person.

She glanced at Salomon's standing posture and cautiously moved around to the blind spot of Salomon's sight.

"It's a long story, and now is not the time to tell it." Agent Coulson didn't mention the embarrassing striptease invitation. "He said it will be over soon, and then we will know where Skye is being held." Only then did Agent Coulson relax slightly and turned to look at the unconscious Johnson, "Now there is Is there any information you can share?”

Salomon did not answer. His spellcasting concentration was not easily broken.During this process, the spell caster will not notice too much of the situation around him. After all, magic requires the greatest concentration to perform, which is also a required course for spell casters.Wanda Maximoff practices this course every morning.The course schedule Salomon gave her was based on the curriculum of the Magic University in another world. As the city of the famous Seven Sisters, the success rate of spellcasters taught in this course is guaranteed.

After a while, Whitehall, who had only one head left, finally closed his mouth.

"The obelisk was taken underground." Salomon said with a confused look on his face. "What does this mean?"

"Oh, so what did Whitehall say?" As a senior member of the sisterhood, Catherine has the authority to know about Hydra.She didn't think it was surprising that an old Nazi who had survived to this day died, and she didn't even care about the power of Hydra.No one can threaten the Sisterhood and the Eternal City, for her Lord is here.

"I said a lot." Salomon stepped up the cold and slippery rock steps, "But no one knows whether Whitehall will lie, so his head will be handed over to the biological laboratory for processing. They will perform an emergency autopsy. Whitehall's head, using the latest analytical technology to repeatedly search his brain to ensure that all the information is true. Whitehall can die, but his knowledge cannot be wasted."

"Sovereign, please do not act alone in the future." Catherine said, "According to the rules set by Tita, you must have security forces around you. She formulated a complete set of duty schedules and detailed the battle plans of the mortal army and the sisterhood. And plans for various situations. You can't just run around anymore, there are many people in this world who want your life!"

"Tsk!" Salomon smacked his lips.

Catherine had given up counting kills.According to the head counting method, it is meaningless to the undead army. Their souls already belong to the [Holy Source].As long as they have armor, the reborn, mindless undead soldiers can return to the battlefield.Even Jacob couldn't tell how much ordnance he had hoarded 1000 years ago, and all the preparations he had made in the past had become trouble today.

Whether Salomon comes or not, the Sisterhood is moving forward steadily.But the Lost City, which was almost completed at the time, was too big, and Jacob had already foreseen that the city would be attacked, so he designed many shooting tunnels, secret passages for walking through, caves for hiding soldiers, and solitary caves across the cliffs. bridge.This forced the Sisters to repeatedly clear an area, dig out everything possible to ensure that no undead legions remained, and retain manpower and automated machine gun towers to guard the main traffic routes.

At the same time, Jacob's people also joined in the action.The arrival of the Immortal City gave them hope of taking back their city with their own hands.

The place where Salomon and the Sisterhood fighters went was the [Holy Source] storage location identified by Jacob.

Laura originally wanted to come, but Salomon persuaded her to go back because it was too dangerous.Unlike the combatants at the rear, they advanced all the way without stopping and had no intention of gradually clearing up.A jar of Greek fire thrown at the Sisterhood was stagnated in the air, and the mystic didn't even have the desire to look back.He waved his hand boredly, and the burning compound flew back along the arc it came from, exploding on the frozen tower.

Immediately afterwards, arrows burning with blue flames fell like raindrops from the ruined towers and houses. Salomon and his party were ambushed without any surprise.The mystic retaliated with a clean sweep of his wand, blasting and storming everything in their way.Under such a fierce offensive, the ice that had been condensed for thousands of years melted and collapsed, and the kinetic energy of the fall smashed through the carefully constructed stone buildings and bronze statues.

Jacob invested all the wealth he had collected along the way into building the city, leaving nothing behind.It is not difficult to imagine that this white city will sparkle on a sunny day. How beautiful the clock tower full of art, the towers and people formed by the wisdom of wise men and craftsmen will be. The people in this city will Surrounded by the majestic bells and solemn hymns, wander in the ocean of knowledge and reason.This will be the kingdom of God on earth, and all good things will be here.However, what they saw before them was a city in dilapidated condition - the columns collapsed, the stone walls were covered with ice edges, and the wonderful frescoed vaults were coated with a layer of soot.The undead army mercilessly destroyed these crystallizations of art and wisdom, like a goat chewing on oil paintings.They even used trebuchets to attack Salomon, and violent rain of fire rained down from the top of the mountain. Salomon only had time to cast a spell with extreme chanting time to protect the sisterhood, but could not save the exquisite works of art around him.

The towering city built on the mountain is now filled with ashes and dust.

They stood in the circular lecture hall on the top of the mountain. The dome here had not yet been built. All the columns were covered with ice, and gray-white soot was stained on it like an indelible stain.Going further up is a place called the Chamber of Souls, which is the final destination. The things that the future Salomon gave to his current self are stored there. The [Holy Source] is not the only gift.

However, standing in front of them were hundreds of undead soldiers wearing armor and fully armed.