Lucina and Surter wandered far from the volcano and the rivers of lava, roaming the blackened scorched earth.
She didn’t know where the destination was; looking around, there was no change in the scenery.
The red lava rivers spread across the black land, the somber flas on the ground turned deep red, leafless deadwood forests scattered all around, and the exposed rocky black mountains undulated on the horizon.
Surter was not talkative, he just walked silently, reminding Lucina of her first eting with Chen Ke.
The Fla Kingdom was not a good place for walking; there wasn’t much scenery to see. Even sitting on the shoulder of the Fire Giant, Lucina still felt everything here was tall.
"You’re stronger than all of them. Little Sparrow," Surter suddenly said.
Lucina was taken aback, hearing Surter give her a nickna.
"Were you just talking to ?" Lucina asked.
"Yes, Little Sparrow, I’ve crushed you three tis, yet you still survive," Surter slightly turned his head and said.
"You’ve gotten two things wrong, big guy. You’ve never crushed even once," Lucina replied with a smile.
"That’s just one thing," Surter said.
"The second being, I’ve never died," Lucina continued.
"Hmm... you impressed when you jumped into the river, Little Sparrow, you’re brave but also foolish," Surter praised.
"I’m not foolish, Surter," Lucina rejected the notion.
"You shouldn’t have fought , nor should you have co here," Surter said.
"I wouldn’t have co here if it wasn’t necessary. Moreover, if I hadn’t wanted to speak with you, your big hand wouldn’t have been able to crush like clay," Lucina said.
"What’s clay?" Surter asked.
Lucina laughed aloud, not answering.
"We’re almost there. Whether I can get back my sword depends on you," Surter said.
He pointed forward, and Lucina looked in that direction, only to see on the horizon a dense forest that clashed with the surrounding environnt, and a shaft of white light piercing through the clouds, falling onto the forest.
"Witch Forest, Loki is there, but no one can find her," Surter said.
"That forest doesn’t look very big; couldn’t your people form a thorough search and find Loki?" Lucina asked.
"That forest is larger than it appears from the outside; inside, it’s a different scene," Surter said in a deep voice.
"Hmm... what if I enter and can’t co out?" Lucina asked again.
"This is your only chance, Little Sparrow," Surter said.
Lucina remained uncertain; at this mont, she had no choice.
Surter began to run, arriving at the forest’s edge shortly. Standing on Surter’s shoulder, Lucina saw that the forest seed to emanate so mysterious glow.
Surter laid his palm flat and extended it towards his shoulder, but Lucina didn’t have the idea of taking an elevator. She directly leaped down, landing with a thud on the ground, cracking the black rocky earth.
"If I can’t co out again, big guy, then it ans you’re destined not to defeat the Asgardians," Lucina looked at Surter and said with a smile.
"Find my sword, and I’ll reward you," Surter said.
Lucina snorted, looked towards the forest, and then strode forward into it.
The black mud underfoot turned into fertile, soft earth, a fragrant adow emitting a refreshing scent, and as Lucina stepped into this forest, the surroundings transford, as if stepping into another world.
Towering dense trees blocked the sky tightly, with patches of white light piercing through lush leaves, glaringly bright, while the sound of insects and birds and the rushing of small streams resounded in her ears.
There was noise from large animals passing through branches and leaves in the forest, but Lucina sensed no dangerous aura. Here, one couldn’t help but lower their guard, feeling as relaxed as walking in a backyard.
Lucina took a deep breath; she strolled in the forest, stepping on the tender grass, feeling comfortable, and her body’s fatigue seed to lighten.
"Loki?!"
Lucina shouted towards the depths of the forest; she knew this forest was definitely not an original creation of the Fla Kingdom. Since she stepped inside, Loki should already know she had arrived.
"I need your help! We’re both witches!" Lucina called out tentatively.
Her voice echoed through the forest, strangely producing a reverberation.
"Loki?!! Don’t make tear down your forest!! My patience is limited, and my temper is not very good!!" Lucina shouted again when no one responded.
She paused to listen, but still heard no sound. She did, however, scare off a few animals.
Lucina sighed and continued walking forward, cursing as she went, like a one-person swearing machine.
She didn’t know how long she’d walked before suddenly realizing that the surrounding trees seed to be moving on their own, forming a path ahead of her, guiding Lucina sowhere.
This must be Loki’s trick.
"How long are you planning to stay hidden?! Co out and let’s fight!!" Lucina shouted.
She followed the path created by the shifting forest, arriving at a clearing in the woods. The white sunlight spilled onto the muddy ground, making it very warm.
But Lucina sensed a hint of danger. Half-buried shields and sword hilts protruded from the mud.
The surroundings were silent; even the sounds of insects and birds had disappeared. She stood there, looking around, ready to face the unknown danger.
Just then, a few skeletal hands erged from the mud, belonging to warriors now reduced to skeletons. They clumsily stood up, grasping silver longswords and shields.
Lucina counted and saw seven in total, armored like Asgardian soldiers. It seems that not only Surter found this place, the Asgardians had co too, but never returned.
Lucina could easily take care of them without breaking a sweat. She dodged the skeletal swordsn’s slashes and punched them into pieces scattered across the ground.
Lucina stood in the center of the clearing and shouted around her, "You underestimate !! Loki!! I’m different from them!"
"Co out!!! I just want to talk with you!!!" Lucina shouted, standing with her hands on her hips, slightly worried. If the other party kept ignoring her, would she be trapped in this forest forever?
Just as she was thinking this, green vines as thick as a child’s arm suddenly shot up from the mud, wrapping around Lucina’s limbs and neck.
The vines bound Lucina tightly, raising her arms above her head and suspending her body, as if she were on a naturally growing scaffold.
"You’re the dumbest witch I’ve ever seen... Blabbering since you ca in, driving nuts..."
A low, feminine voice ca from the forest, sounding like that of a mature woman.
"I just want you to help !!" Lucina shouted.
"Shut up! You stupid bitch!!" The mature woman’s voice said angrily.
As soon as the voice fell, a vine suddenly plunged into Lucina’s mouth, forcing its way deep into her throat, making her choke and her throat contract repeatedly.
At this mont, a mature woman, standing at 1.8 ters tall, erged from the shadows. She was barefoot, wearing a black dress, with long hair cascading to her knees, heavily smoky eyes, and skin that was pale yet rosy.
"Little bitch, breaking into my domain, what do you want?" Loki asked.
Lucina made muffled sounds, trying to speak but unable to.
Loki snapped her fingers, and the vine retracted from Lucina’s mouth. She gagged and swallowed hard.
"I’m looking for your help! Damn it! Can you let down first?" Lucina snapped.
"Oh... You’re... the Furious Witch? Nice figure..." Loki laughed.
She walked to Lucina and began stroking her abs and thighs, her fingers tracing the muscular lines from upper abdon to navel, and then rubbing her waist.
"My na is Lucina, I’m not from Asgard, I’m here for your help. You must help !" Lucina said.
"Why? I have no reason to help you. No matter where you co from, it has nothing to do with ." Loki shook her head.
"You definitely want to help with this, I assure you..." Lucina squinted her eyes. Loki was touching her inner thigh, her sensitive zone.
"Hmm... Tell , if you can’t persuade , I’ll slowly play you to death." Loki smiled.
Lucina panted a couple of tis before saying, "I need you to take to Asgard... preferably bring Surter too... If you could return his sword to him, that would be even better."
Loki’s face changed slightly, and a vine suddenly shot out, viciously piercing Lucina’s thigh, leaving a bloody hole.
"Ahhh!!!" Lucina cried out in pain.
"You really are a stupid bitch. What makes you think I would help you destroy my ho??" Loki sneered.
Surter, Revanthin, Asgard.
These three words represent Ragnarok.
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