"Boom--boom--"

The gravel was crushed and splattered under her feet, like small clusters of smoke clouds.

Patricia's anger came so violently and ferociously that the whole ground began to tremble before everyone had time to react to stop it.

——No, not just the earth.

The dry streams, the jagged basins, the ridges that used to stand tall but are now flattened by the wind...

They are all trembling, like the trembling of giant beasts before they wake up, shaking their heads in order to gradually wake up, and are about to open their eyes to look at the world.

Wherever she passed it was as if a divine hand had enchanted a dead thing.

The boulder rolled, the smoke and dust swirled, and the wind gave way...

——The ability that was restrained on the fragile earth is ignited by anger, like a firecracker that has been suppressed too much, and when it ignites again, it will bring unstoppable violence.

Volva's blood can manipulate souls.

Patricia Udon Tower has awakened the ice-carved pony in the young palace, endowed Yaka Arrow with a dexterous and lively will, and revived the sleeping prehistoric monster in the museum...

Other than that, she generally doesn't manipulate dead things that don't have much value - that would be too costly and not very rewarding.

But at this moment, she draws divine power from her body as if numb, and her consciousness expands like a spider web, from the salt lake to the plain, from the valley to the peak, from the atmosphere to the underground layer...

Before the whole thing was completed, no one thought that it was the whole revived planet howling with her.

Before reaching the bottleneck where the divine power was exhausted, Patricia's nose glanced at the faint smell of blood—it wasn't hers, the smell of blood was so familiar.

Once she knelt in that pool of blood surging like a spring, the world was turned upside down, and she saw the inner world of the soul gem.

So when that unforgettable force surged up again, Patricia knew what it was in a split second—the Soul Stone didn't speak, but she knew it was alive.

Since she got it, she has never borrowed its power.

It was her mother who paid the price, and she was not willing to accept the results with peace of mind.

However, to find Thanos, who is always hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake, and Thanos, who holds the Reality Gem and can even modify the soul, it is not enough to rely on her own demigod power .

……

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, but in reality it is only a short tens of thousands of seconds.

In the eyes of everyone in the Guardians of the Galaxy, countless gravel dust was set off wherever Patricia passed, and the purple-red dust surged wildly, like tentacles spreading from behind her, destroying the wind in the atmosphere.

Looking at it from a distance, countless boulders are like planets floating in the universe, all over the space as far as the eye can see.

She rushed in front of "Thanos", her eyes were cold and stern, and her shot was like the wind - piercing the opponent's heart between lightning and flint!

Gululu's gushing blood spewed in two directions along with her palms passing through her chest, but before it splashed in front of her body, it evaporated and turned into countless floating bubbles.

Patricia's complexion didn't change at all.

She withdrew her blood-stained hand as expected, and raised it high at the next moment, making a "firm grip" gesture in mid-air.

The gorgeous orange-gold burned the girl's scarlet irises, forcibly suppressing the originally highly saturated tone.

——This process was not discovered by other people behind Patricia.

They only saw that the huge boulders and dust all over the sky converged into a roaring giant beast.

It is like another flame giant Surtur, with a strong and powerful neck held high, and a strong body like a creation made by the ancient gods from heaven and earth.

——Blocking out the sky and blocking out the sun, the shadows overwhelm the array.

It was so heavy and so fast, its sharp claws pierced the Iron Throne, and the air flow caused to blow over the head covered by the gold silk cover on the ground, and the young girl Gamora disappeared into the atmosphere before its sharp claws swung.

The violent giant beast let out a demonstrative roar, and for a while, everyone couldn't tell whether it was the planet itself that was shaking, or the aftermath spread by the purple-red giant beast.

After losing its target, the ferocious behemoth spit out one last thunderous snort, and crawled in front of Patricia—the huge palm spread out just enough for her to stand on it, looking around.

"Thanos."

The girl stood above the trembling planet, the corners of her lips curled up, and there was no smile in her eyes.

"You are on this planet. As much reality as you modify, I will manipulate everything that has been modified."

She would grind over every grain of sand, scour every spot of dust, and pull him out—and tear him to shreds.

No one answered.

Thanos didn't speak, but he did something else - he stepped out.

No war was declared, no taunts were returned, nothing of any other sort or momentum.

He looks like... an old farmer? ... same, slowly walked out.

"The... orphan of Niflheim." Thanos shook his head as if touched by the word, "I see hatred in your eyes."

He was indeed a very tall Titan, with purple skin and the texture of a giant elephant, and his voice was low when he spoke.

Patricia didn't answer him, her expression clearly said "how can there be no hatred".

"No," Thanos said. "It was a 'good deed,' as my daughter said."

The huge purple-red beast holding Patricia let out a loud snort.

The Yaka arrow was about to move around the girl's waist, but she kept a cold face and did not let it go.

……

In fact, Patricia still remembers the good harvest in Niflheim that year.

It was the autumn of the year when the riots occurred—although the autumn in Niflheim was also full of blizzards—the hunting team returned from the expedition brought back more than ten times more firewood, herbs, animal meat, and fur than in previous years.

The youngest kids know what that means, it means a warmer winter, it means they can slowly sharpen their knives in front of a roaring campfire, scoring a hunk of frozen meat mixed with the snow that freezes it Water stew thick soup.

If someone catches a cold disease, they no longer need to be forced to abandon him/her in the boundless holy snow, and do not need to pray for the totem to give him/her illusory shelter, but can exchange him/her with the soup boiled with herbs strength.

It will be the best winter ever.

They will develop a stronger body and conquer the next spring with inexhaustible strength, just like a snowball, bad things always come one after another, but once there is a good thing, there will be More and more miracles are waiting for everyone to discover.

The young little Patricia was riding a snow pony, lying on the high and cold window coffin, trying to open her eyes wide and try to see the long team returning from outside the city wall.

She saw her mother standing on a high place, welcoming the returning team, the long scepter hanging down gracefully, touching the leader's shoulders as a reward for great contributors.

Time, time flies.

Winter has finally arrived, and warehouses and cellars are stocked with untold supplies.

It seems that the Great Wulvwa, who had forgotten Niflheim for thousands of years, finally performed a miracle for her descendants.

They ushered in a rare banquet, and even Patricia, who seldom appeared in front of people, was able to put on a small leather jacket at the bottom of the box, and appeared in the hall holding her mother's skirt.

——As a "unqualified" descendant of Volva, the children of the clan respect her a little, but are a little unwilling to play with her, so this rare gathering is like an early birthday present.

The couple who were the best at cooking in the clan added a lot of spices to the broth, and the spicy and warm taste filled the entire royal city.

The priests of the elders team wore high buns and burned the smoked material, which symbolizes getting rid of bad luck and ushering in the new solar term. The obscure eyes they exchanged occasionally were blocked by the rising smoke, and everything looked happy.

In this winter, as soft and fluffy as the belly fur of a young animal, the coup d'état came suddenly.

The ambitious man lurking in the dark stretched out his ferocious claws and tore the belly of the little beast to pieces. The staggering interlacing of weapons and the burning flames could almost compare with the border of the country and the Kingdom of Fire on the other side of the Jinlunga gap. Comparable.

Breaking the bones and connecting the tendons, how complicated the bloodlines in the clan are, whose interests are involved whose interests... It has long been unclear.

Against the background of this "net", Wolwa, who controls and manipulates the army of dead bones by herself, but has a weak demigod daughter with a stranger, seems so out of place.

If Hela's bewitchment is the clarion call of the ambitious, then the sudden abundance of supplies is the confidence to support this rebellion.

The rattling dead bones pushed Patricia into the tunnel, and the clattering footsteps covered up the fireworks and blood.

She couldn't remember how long she had been led on the run.

The usual kind and serious head elder turned ugly and distorted face, and the once lively young female guard fell under the long arrow used to hunt beasts... The smell of spices is getting farther and farther away, but it seems to be still strong The thick residue was on the tip of her nose, which made her almost nauseous.

When the last skeleton guard extinguished the soul flame in his eye sockets, the cold but warm flame that had been shining like stars day and night for countless days and nights scattered into irresistible smoke...

The young child fell on the edge of the Jinlunga Gap, uttering the wail of a chick whose mother had been cut off, and the endless newborn blue soul fire burning around her.

Small clusters seem to indicate the rebirth of a new generation of Volva.

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