Chapter 88 Resurrection from the Dead
The sky above Jotunheim was completely bathed in the blue light of the Space Stone; even the snow falling from the sky, the rubble in all directions, and the magic circle around Gel were all shrouded in a dazzling blue light.
Under this blue light, the fragments of Geer's soul gradually came together, and the vitality within his body grew stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Geer's soul seemed to have fallen into a dark dimension, or perhaps been forever submerged in frost, utterly silent. In this darkness, he wandered aimlessly, not knowing where he began, nor where he would end.
But suddenly, it seemed as if a familiar voice was calling out, but he just listened blankly, not knowing who the voice was, where the voice came from, or what the voice was saying.
After an unknown amount of time, Ger suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the darkness, and he finally regained his hazy consciousness. He realized that the familiar voice was coming from that light.
The light propelled him forward, making him feel warm, and his steps gradually became stronger.
But he still didn't know whose voice it was, as if someone had covered his mind with a thick black cloth, making his consciousness confused and devoid of any independent thought.
Finally, the light before his eyes grew stronger and stronger, as if he had reached the end of the road, and then he stepped into the light.
“Ling”.
If anyone could capture that crisp sound in the apocalyptic scene of Jotunheim, they would surely discover that in that instant, the fragments of Gell's soul within his body suddenly merged completely and reunited with his physical form.
The chaotic energy surrounding Geer also instantly became active, no longer attempting to merge into Wanda's chaotic energy, but truly uniting with Wanda's chaotic energy.
"Heh."
Gel gently opened his eyes and looked upwards at the azure light of the Space Stone floating above his head. He involuntarily squinted, and his previously chaotic consciousness instantly cleared; in a flash, all his memories returned.
But wasn't he dead?
Gel looked around and was instantly horrified. He was surrounded by flying flesh and blood, an overwhelming mass that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see. The moment this flesh and blood touched the magic circle surrounding him, it transformed into pure life and magical energy, merging into his body.
Even more terrifying than that were the countless spatial blades fired from the Space Stone, and the Bifrost in the distance that caused Jotunheim to tremble.
This apocalyptic scene left Geer bewildered.
Gel didn't know what was going on, but his experience reading countless books in the Kamar-Taj Library told him that his awakening was definitely related to the magic circle around him.
In this scene, there were three figures very close to him: the struggling Frost Giant King, the slaughtering Wanda, and the silent Thor.
With a thought, Gerald instantly pulled Thor, who was high in the sky, toward the magic circle. The moment Gerald's consciousness touched Thor, he already knew Thor's current situation.
Perhaps it was because Asgardians were inherently powerful, or because Thor, as the God of Thunder, possessed natural divine power, or perhaps Mjolnir was protecting Thor, but at this moment Thor's heart was filled with lightning power, maintaining his state of being neither alive nor dead. Although the lightning power was rapidly weakening, fortunately, he had not truly died.
At that moment, Gol did not look at Thor, because the instant he mobilized the chaotic energy, Wanda, who was controlling the combined chaotic magic in the distance, had already sensed it and turned around.
Wanda.
Ger's soft call was barely audible amidst the deafening screams, tremors, and cracking sounds, but Wanda's body trembled slightly at the sound.
She watched as Gel slowly flew to the center of the magic circle, tears instantly welling up in her crimson eyes. In just a moment, she flashed to Gel's side and hugged him tightly: "Brother."
At this moment, her body was trembling uncontrollably, and Ger knew clearly that it was a sign of extreme fear.
Ger felt a pang of sadness and wanted to say something, but his throat tightened—he didn't know what had happened during the time he was unconscious, but he knew that Wanda must have tried everything to bring him back to life, which was why this scene had occurred.
"Does Pietro know?" Ger gently patted Wanda's back and whispered.
Wanda knew what Ger was asking, nodded slightly, waved her right hand, and a spatial portal appeared instantly. Then, Pietro, who was full of hostility, appeared beside the two of them.
At this moment, Pietro's eyes were filled with blood red. The two daggers in his hands were covered in iron-blue blood. The moment Pietro saw Gel, the fierceness in his eyes vanished without a trace, replaced by the joy of finding what he had lost.
"elder brother."
Pietro threw himself on Ger's other shoulder and then hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would disappear again.
Feeling the dampness and warmth on his shoulder, Ger knew that Pietro had also cried, and his eyes immediately welled up with tears: "I'm sorry to have worried you all so much."
When was the last time I saw Pietro cry? It seems like it was in Sokovia, when they lost their parents.
Back then, they fled from Xinjiang and endured so much hardship before finally settling in the United States from Sokovia. Pietro never cried. Over the years, they lived in the United States, and Ger was extremely strict with them, showing no mercy in every sparring match. Pietro was always the one who got beaten the hardest, but Pietro never cried either.
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