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Chapter 133: The Power to Reverse Reality! Chaos From Hell!
🕑 Added 2025-03-17 22:07:14 +0000 UTCA red light glowed above the black hole grenade.
Then, with a whoosh, it turned into a black hole several meters in size.
A strong attraction emanated from within.
It seemed to want to absorb everything around it and tear it apart!
This was the dark elves’ black technology. Even though it was an "antique" from thousands of years ago, it was still an artifact capable of killing gods.
And it was individual equipment.
The dark matter particle guns the dark elves wielded were just as powerful, not falling behind any current cosmic empire’s technology.
Coupled with the cursed warrior, who was nearly invincible individually, the dark elves were formidable opponents.
To put it simply, if the dark elves hadn’t stayed deep in the Nine Realms, they would have been able to conquer almost any other planet.
It was a testament to how powerful Asgard was, capable of defeating such a high-tech race.
The cursed warrior was confident in the power of the black hole grenade.
This was a force of space itself.
No one could escape from it.
Even he, the cursed warrior, would die if caught in its range.
The only chance for survival was to escape before it exploded.
But now, Aaron was almost at the center of the explosion!
There was no chance for survival.
The cursed warrior prepared to rush in to rescue Aaron, but Aaron’s actions shattered his expectations.
Aaron raised his hand, revealing the ancient body of Hoggs, a magic of the ancient gods, at LV5. His mastery even surpassed the Ancient One's.
Not only was his casting speed fast, but the reach was also precisely controlled.
The collapse of space created by the black hole grenade was easily undone by Aaron's high-level magic, transforming into flying butterflies.
The space calmed once again.
"Wh—what happened?" The cursed warrior’s heart froze. His only hope had been wiped away like a butterfly’s wings.
Was this something that a human could overcome?
Asgardians—when had such a pervert appeared?
The dark elves were desperate. Their final extinction loomed.
"The inheritance of the dark elves must not die in our hands!"
"Leader, we need to leave the Nine Realms as soon as possible—far, far away! The dark elves are on the brink of extinction!"
In desperation, the cursed warrior shouted toward the sky, charging toward Aaron with a determined look.
In his hand was another black hole grenade.
He was ready to sacrifice his life, following Aaron into death.
At this point, he was already dying. He couldn’t retrieve the ether or fulfill his final wish, so he’d rather use his last value for a final act of defiance.
All the dark elves present, including Malekith, heard Agham’s desperate cry.
They watched as Agham, holding the black hole grenade, rushed towards Aaron with resolve.
Their hearts raced. Impossible!
Thor noticed.
Just as the black hole grenade activated, a black hole appeared around Agham.
But Aaron didn’t give him a chance.
He cast Hoggs’ ancient body again.
Before the black hole grenade could fully take form, it was extinguished.
Agham lost his hand in the process.
But still, he roared and lunged toward Aaron.
Aaron, unfazed, materialized a sharp sword and with a flash of light, decapitated him in one swift motion!
"Agham!!"
Malekith could not accept the reality of Agham's failure.
How could such a powerful cursed warrior be defeated by a mere human?
"Dammit! Let’s withdraw!"
Though Malekith regretted the failure to reclaim the ether, he was no fool. He knew that Agham's sacrifice was in vain. The ether was lost, but the survival of the dark elves was far more important.
While the dark elves provided cover for Malekith, they charged toward Thor and Aaron, desperate to delay them.
They threw black hole grenades, their sacrifice causing the space around them to warp.
The entire region was in chaos, with space continuously collapsing.
The portal seemed unusable in such unstable conditions.
Thor began to worry. These dark elves were terrifying!
If he were in their place, he would not have survived.
Determined, Thor recalled his hammer and shot it straight into the sky.
Thunder crackled as he launched several powerful strikes from a distance.
But Aaron used the same tactic again.
The sky was filled with flying butterflies as space settled once more.
In the distance, Malekith had not yet boarded the ship. Seeing his forces decimated, his fury reached its peak.
But Thor was already locking eyes with him.
Mjolnir shot out from his hand!
Boom!!
The spaceship was destroyed, and with it, the last hope of the dark elves.
A desperate Malekith turned his rage toward Thor.
But soon, Thor, having awakened, cut him down with ease.
When Aaron took off his shield and looked over, he saw Thor sitting atop Malekith, rummaging through his body.
"Thor, when did you develop this hobby?" Aaron asked, a smirk on his face.
"What?" Thor looked up, confused, then realized what Aaron meant. "Don’t get me wrong, I’m looking for Aether particles. They’re too dangerous to leave out in the open."
"By the way, you should check him too, maybe he’s got some," Aaron added. "His situation is odd. For such a monster to emerge from the dark elves, there’s probably something in his body that explains it."
"Don’t worry, the ether is with me," Aaron continued, waving the extractor, which now contained the Aether particles. "They were after me for it, not him."
"Next time, give me a heads-up, will you?" Thor complained.
After Thor tossed Malekith’s body aside, he said, "You lied to me again! I thought the dark elf leader was going to be a worthy opponent, not someone who couldn’t even stop you."
"He nearly ruined my handsome face," Thor added, kicking Agham’s body in frustration.
Aaron shook his head. "Who told you to underestimate your enemies? You should have given your all in the first round. It wouldn’t have been so embarrassing then."
Thor frowned. "Well, if I’d gone full force right away, maybe I could’ve beaten him."
Aaron smiled. "I know. You just don’t like to use all your power unless you have to."
Thor laughed. "True, but it’s hard to just go all out from the start."
Aaron and Thor shared a brief moment of camaraderie before Aaron turned to something more serious. "Check for any surveillance, Thor. Maybe someone has footage of you getting pummeled by the cursed warrior."
Thor immediately turned grim. "Damn it, you’re right! We’ve been watched."
He quickly scanned the surroundings and spotted a camera still recording.
At that moment, far away, in S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury was watching Thor through the camera.
The air grew tense.
"Sir, the battle is over. Should we dispatch a team?" Phil Coulson asked, standing behind Nick Fury.
"Wait," Nick Fury replied, his eyes never leaving the screen. "Tell the local police to stay still. We’ll send in our people in ten minutes. Don’t disturb them."
"Anything related to the God of Magic is too risky to engage with directly. We’ll wait for them to leave and clean up the mess after."
After a pause, Fury added, "Get some experts to analyze the footage. We need to know what they’re saying."
"And don’t forget to bring the wreckage of that ship and the body of the man who beat Thor. We need our scientific team to analyze it immediately."
Seeing someone capable of pushing Thor to such extremes intrigued Fury. Whoever could do that might hold something valuable.
But even more so, the Aether particles the dark elves used made him covet their power.
If they could reverse-engineer it, it might be more useful than the Tesseract.
"Remember, I need the wreckage and the body. Let’s figure out what happened here."
While Fury prepared to move, in Kamar-Taj, a magician in charge of monitoring the magic circle approached the Ancient One.
"Supreme One, the dimensional field you’ve been watching has changed," the magician reported urgently.
The Ancient One opened her eyes, concern flashing across her face.
"What’s happening in Limbo?"
Since leaving the dimension of Hell with Aaron, the Ancient One had been monitoring Limbo closely, aware that its weakened state would draw attention from Mephisto’s dimension.
"Energy fluctuations in the boundary dimension of Hell are intense," the magician continued. "It seems there’s a major battle—possibly involving Dimensional Lord-level forces."
The Ancient One’s expression grew serious. "Tell the God of Magic to come to Kamar-Taj immediately."
As the magician left, the Ancient One focused on the situation in Limbo.
Meanwhile, in New York, Thor cursed his bad luck.
He’d been spotted again. It wasn’t terrible to be seen, but he knew the risk of retaliation was higher now.
Still, Thor was determined to deal with Magneto. The shame he’d felt at the mutant’s hands needed to be erased.
Back with Aaron, the conversation shifted again.
"Aaron, what’s the plan for the Aether particles?" Thor asked.
"What? Do you have an idea?" Aaron replied, looking at him with interest.
Thor hesitated. "Maybe we can hand it over to someone else for safekeeping. With the Space Gem already with you, it’s not safe to keep both gems so close. If others find out you have the Reality Gem, they’ll come after it."
Aaron looked perplexed. "The Collector is a possibility?"
"Yes," Thor said. "I remember there’s a void in the Milky Way. It’s the territory of an Elder, the Collector. He’s got vast influence and is very interested in all kinds of novelties. He would definitely keep it safe."
"The Collector? Are you sure?" Aaron asked skeptically.
Thor shrugged. "He’s an elder of the universe. Heimdall said he’s powerful, so it’s true."
"Okay, fine," Aaron said. "But I don’t trust him with the Reality Gem. He may have been trampled by Ronan, but the Collector’s still not a match for a real military powerhouse."
"I don’t want Thanos coming after me with more than one gem."
The conversation continued as Heimdall reported Odin’s concerns.
Odin’s plan to have the Reality Gem stored away with the Collector was yet to be finalized.
Though Odin trusted Aaron’s power, he was still uncertain about the Collector’s strength.
Meanwhile, Thor was thinking about his next step—Loki would not be forgotten.
The journey was far from over.
