Only in the most desperate predicaments can people truly understand the inevitability of Ragnarok.
Loki will show them that even killing him cannot stop Ragnarok from continuing.
Until the outcome is decided, no one can predict the final result.
so,
"bring it on."
"Defeat me, kill me."
Just as he opened his arms and stepped onto the path to his death,
A mysterious and faint hum seemed to emanate from the deepest part of the sky, spreading throughout the entire firmament.
But no one paid any attention to the buzzing sound.
Because both Aurelion and Gwen exuded a silent killing intent.
But in the end, none of the three made a move.
But Gwen's incredibly cold voice, like a gust of wind whipping up sharp ice crystals, was full of accusation:
"Where is Viktor?"
"Um?"
Loki was slightly taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You're asking me where Viktor is?"
Putting aside whether he knew or not, even if he did know, what right did he have to tell Gwen and the others?
However, he didn't think Viktor would die so easily.
How could a single magical weapon possibly eliminate Viktor?
If Victor is truly erased, then his entire being, along with all his memories of this world, will be wiped clean.
In that case, the situation where even though Victor disappeared, Ragnarok would not have occurred.
So, Viktor might simply have been moved to a world he couldn't perceive.
So Loki said directly:
"If you can find him, then go ahead and give it a try."
"Maybe you can succeed?"
Although it is highly unlikely that this will happen.
Loki chuckled calmly and shook his head.
However, the next second...
Something happened that surprised him slightly.
Having received this answer, Gwen seemed somewhat relieved and responded indifferently.
"I'm relieved to hear that."
As she spoke, under Loki's questioning gaze, Gwen reached into her armor.
After a brief fumbling, she pulled a golden parchment from her chest.
The parchment has become dull and looks quite old.
However, the aura of magic still lingers on it.
Despite its age, the parchment remains intact and flat.
Clearly, it was a treasure highly valued by its owner and was well protected.
Upon seeing the parchment, Loki fell silent.
He could clearly sense that this was a magical item, because traces of magic left by Victor remained on it.
But... he didn't know what kind of tool it was.
In this world, the only magical items whose functions he doesn't know are those made by Victor.
Gwen carefully held the parchment in her hands, a hint of nostalgia and tenderness appearing in her originally icy eyes.
Then, she held the parchment high in her hand, pointing it towards the sky.
The next second, a dazzling golden light shimmered on the parchment, as if dyeing the surrounding white clouds with a faint golden hue.
“I don’t believe you’d die so easily, so,”
Bathed in this light, Gwen's parchment seemed to shake off the dust of time.
The magical brilliance of yesteryear has returned, its light dazzling and captivating.
Even if you are hidden at the ends of the earth, or on the most mysterious peak in the world.
Bathed in this light, Gwen's eyes reflected anticipation.
Even her silver hair, carried by a gentle breeze that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, fluttered wildly in the air.
"I will find your trail too,"
"I'll take you home."
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