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1. Lady Sif of Asgard(2/2)

Sif nodded, and she said to Merlin:

"We go to where the battle happened first, I want to make sure something."

"OK."

Merlin took out the wand from his waist, and he glanced at Sif, and said:

"Will we use teleportation?"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Sif stopped summoning her war horse, and she looked at the dark red wand in Merlin's hand, and she said:

"Vostag told me that you are a wizard."

"Yes, I am a wizard, I use the power of magic. Come and grab my hand."

Merlin smiled implicitly and reached out to Sif and Skolchi. The two Asgardians held their wrists and palms on their left and right. With the wave of the wand, the light around the three of them twisted. After a few seconds, they appeared on the battlefield where everyone fought fiercely against the hive that day.

This remote sea area has long returned to its former peace, but the wreckage of the islands that were crushed and sunk by energy explains to General Sif the tragic war that day.

She landed on a reef that was just enough to reach her foot, then took out a stone carved with Lun runes from her waist, silently recited some kind of spell, and activated the magic.

A blue halo spread out from Sif's hands and quickly enveloped the entire sea.

Merlin pushed his glasses and saw a trace of illusory, almost disappearing purple lines as the blue light pounded, which should be the remnant of the divine power of fear.

These Asgardians do have a way to track Kur's divine power!

But he was not worried, but let the blue light sweep across his body. There was no residue of purple lines on his body, because he had never truly accepted the divine nature of the fearful snake. Moreover, under the erosion of the crazy magic power of the Three Palace Demons, the insignificant divine power residues had long been washed away.

General Sif came to Earth to find the possible existence of the Fear Venerable, the warrior who inherited the power of the Great Snake.

Unfortunately, Merlin is not a true venerable of fear.

"There are remnants of the divine power of fear here..."

Siff looked at the beating purple lines in the blue light seriously, she whispered, then turned her head to look at Merlin, the general's eyes were full of seriousness, she said:

"You said your smart assistant recorded the scenes of the battle that day?"
Chapter completed!
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