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129 The Soul of the Fire-resistant Woman

"What is this?"

Looking at the overwhelming gray dust, Friga, Sif and others couldn't help but show their suspicious eyes.

When they saw this black and gray dust, Friga and others first thought was to avoid it, because this thing looked too much like poison gas or something. They even said that they once thought that ashes were going to kill all the remaining underground population in Asgard. However, they found that the black and gray fog dust did not cause much harm to people...

But soon, Friga and others discovered those wrong places. Although it did not affect people, the dust eroded and changed the surrounding environment. The trees began to become haggard and simple. The originally lush trees quickly oozed out black liquid under the fog, and the trunks began to grow rapidly.

And that was not simply growing, but constantly bulging, one after another, like tumors on humans. And the appearance of trees slowly changed towards the appearance of an old man - under the perspective of idealism as the basis of the world, creatures that did not have any intelligence began to evolve in an unknown direction.

At the same time, the ghosts who had only known to eat had stopped hunting day after day, but instead lay on the ground, their dry throats like bellows, kept making strange "hoho" sounds. The action that was like an addict, coupled with the appearance that was already like a corpse, was roaring with all their strength, making people unable to help but want to retreat after a glance.

He stretched out his palm and picked up some dust. Looking at the gray mist that had fallen from his fingers and the changing environment around him, Ephriga's tough heart couldn't help but open his eyes wide. Then, as if he remembered something, his eyes became a little solemn.

"That guy ashes...he wants to completely erode Asgard!"

Upon hearing this, Sif's face also changed drastically. If the encirclement of Ashes could rely on the complexity of underground energy pipelines to avoid travel notes, then directly attack Asgard's local area like now, using the current power of underground arming, and even without the power of resistance.

The diffusion speed of the fog is getting faster and faster under the gaze of everyone, and the oil paintings on the platform are constantly flowing out black ink drops. The world view of the Age of Fire, composed of the dark soul, condenses into substance, crosses time and space at a speed visible to the eye, and descends on Asgard's land in a completely contrary to the time.

"This is a nostalgic atmosphere..."

The rough and heavy sound, like a war drum, was said from Guda's mouth, and the quaint palms of limestone were covered with scratches and scars left by swords on the battlefield. Gently stroking the mist that had been eroded by the mist, giving people the feeling of the dead soil. Guda's eyes under the cast iron helmet couldn't help but feel a hint of nostalgia.

Turning around, Asgard, who was originally extremely prosperous, was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. The golden golden palace was slowly covered by thick fog. The black fog was like a huge curtain, and like a gaseous concentrated sulfuric acid, constantly corroding the surface and interior of the golden palace.

Under the gaze of everyone, the gray and black mist climbed up all the buildings in Asgard, surging and flowing, as if a giant dragon was wandering in the clouds. In an instant, it seemed that the whole world was left with only one color.

When the surging fog slowly fell off the walls of the palace, the palace that appeared in the thick fog had lost its former glory. The golden coating was corroded and full of holes, and the pillars supporting the palace revealed a dilapidated breath from the inside out, as if the entire palace would collapse...

At this moment, the fireproof woman slowly walked out of the fog door beside her. Looking at the surrounding environment, even with her calm nerves, she couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic in her eyes.

"Why did you come out?"

Feeling the aura of the fireproof woman, Ash looked behind her in surprise. When she received Ash's surprised gaze, the fireproof woman nodded gently. While walking towards the direction of the ancient painting, the fireproof woman said softly: "This is part of my soul-sharing in the dark age."

Upon hearing this, Ash blinked in confusion - if Ash really had eyes.

In fact, it was not just the ashes, but also Guda and Hela, who were beside him, looked at the fireproof women beside him in confusion. In their perception, the fireproof women were also unable to leave the sacrificial ground. Especially Hela, whose dull and solemn eyes made people feel cold on their backs...

Seeing this, I shook my head gently, and the fireproof woman explained: "The fireproof woman must be in harmony with the darkness. Therefore, I am a voter of fire and the deep sea. But the dark soul has long been fixed on the stove of the original fire. As the fireproof woman, I must stay next to the stove of burning the first fire. Therefore, I cannot leave the sacrificial ground... Even if the flames have been extinguished, even if one step... And now, the dark soul has eroded this land. Therefore, as long as some of the souls selected by the darkness and the deep sea are separated and the mark of the Age of Fire is removed, my range of activities can spread to all the converted places of Asgard..."

Upon hearing this, Ashes said in surprise:

"That's great! In this way, you don't have to stay in the sacrificial ground all the time!"

The fireproof woman didn't seem to care much about this - or she had long been used to staying alone in the sacrificial ground - regardless of whether there was flame burning.

Especially after entering the deep sea era, the fireproof woman has the ability to peek into future fragments. Therefore, it doesn’t matter where she is, because she already knew many things before they happened...

However, Hela, who was standing by, seemed a little unhappy about this, and even looked at the fireproof girl, he became unkind. However, considering that Hela had been experiencing the fireproof girl since a long time ago, he didn't know where the hostility came from, now he could only say that he was even worse... Seeing this scene, Guda, who was standing by, looked at her and didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. She was still happy that the fireproof girl could leave the sacrificial ground, shook her head helplessly.

But Guda can also understand why Ash is so happy... As someone who was selected, Guda also had his own fireproof girl. Unfortunately... When the hero Guda woke up, everything was too late.

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