This is not the same as in his image. Although there is a shadow of Qualkirk, it still makes people feel uneasy.

"But I succeeded in hurting you."

Luke said vaguely, and without Sonya noticing, he took out a hand ax and put it on Sonya's neck.

The tone was a little excited.

"Well, you are still the same stupid donkey now!"

Madoc shouted loudly and jumped up high.

He had picked up his sadness in his hand and dropped it right on Sonya's head.

The hand ax stuck on Sonya's ankle previously showed that Luke did not have the power to hurt Sonya.

So Madoc was very unhappy.

"You are not wise at all!"

Sonya grabbed Luke's face and put it in front of her. The handaxe scratched Sonya's neck, but did not leave even a mark.

As Sonya spoke, she took out her mountain-splitting ax and blocked Madoc's attack position.

"But I can teach you a good lesson and let you know that the so-called tactics are not as good as the vision of choosing your opponent!"

Sonya was about to slam Luke to the ground hard, her face was calm, but anger had already filled her eyes.

"I thought you could restrain yourself longer."

While Madoc roared, the ax in his hand hit the mountain-splitting ax that Sonya used to block.

By the way, he kicked Luke aside.

"Sanya, you have been affected by your bloodline, but there is no time for you to reflect on it now."

Madoc said as he looked at Sonya who was knocked unconscious.

Cassius was already standing behind Sonya, his strong arms strangling Sonya's throat.

Although it was not tightened, the posture was already tense enough.

"I can calm down! You don't have to be so nervous."

This was the first thing Sonya said when she regained consciousness from dizziness. She had not lost her mind yet, Cassius and Madoc were too nervous.

"I don't trust you to take Luke into the secret realm. To be honest, have you ever been careful?"

Madoc gave Luke a look and waved the iron rod in his free hand.

He would give Luke a good lesson later.

"Won't I grow up? Or in your eyes, I will be more difficult to control than Banal?"

Sonya patted Cassius' arm, and the anger on her body disappeared.

A burst of ice emanated from the mountain-splitting giant ax in his hand.

"Qualkek's wish has been fulfilled. I have to let these young warriors understand the cruel truth! Although I still don't know what we will be like in this world, but I don't want to see the inevitable tragedy again!

"

Sonya's cold voice was not pleasant, and her tone was not very polite.

Sonya was a proud savage, but now she wasn't angry.

It's just stating a fact.

"I want to know, have I passed now?"

Luke stood up straight and rubbed his face.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

"If I don't make you angry at me, how can I get rescued by my ancestors? Facing an invincible opponent, isn't the best way to delay time and find a more suitable candidate?"

Luke had a confident smile on his face.

The iron rod in Madok's hand made a clanging sound and was crushed to pieces.

"You may be very suitable for the skill of Summoning Ancestors, but first think about whether you want to recover from your injuries!"

Sonya put away the mountain-splitting ax in her hand and turned around. Madoc told Luke not to hope that anyone would come to save him.

The ancestors all saw Luke's plan, especially the part about showing weakness to the enemy.

There is nothing praiseworthy about this part alone. In the battle with the devil, that kind of behavior is like going to the latrine with a lantern and seeking death.

Demons have far more eyes than barbarians.

And counting all the ancestors will only work in this situation and when the opponent is Sonya.

This is not a flattering behavior, even if he shows his intelligence.

…

"Rorschach, who are you now!"

Thor grabbed Rorschach's neck with one hand and roared.

Blood spilled from the corner of Hela's mouth, but the sharp nails penetrated Rorschach's shoulder from behind.

The battle situation was somewhat tragic, but the only good thing is that nothing irreversible has happened yet.

"I am justice!"

Rorschach roared hysterically, looking not quite sober.

The hammer of judgment in his hand was thrown hard.

Thor did not let go of Rorschach's throat, and the legendary Son of Odin struck Rorschach's wrist, cutting off the blow.

Thor didn't understand why Rorschach appeared in this place, and why Bulkesso allowed Rorschach to come in such a state.

But he didn't have much time to think about these things.

Because Rorschach's body is constantly recovering no matter how many injuries it has received.

Enemies that cannot be killed are the most troublesome.

"Justice will prevail!"

Rorschach let out a crazy roar, and the hammer of judgment in his hand once again crossed a twisted angle and landed heavily on Thor's back.

He shook off his joints.

Rorschach, who uses "never compromise" as his motto, is really tough to deal with.

Then Thor let go.

The heavy blow knocked him out for a moment.

"It's all bullshit!"

Hela frowned and struggled to pull her hand out of Rorschach's shoulder, but all the sharp nails were broken in the wound.

But he was knocked over by Rorschach's non-standard whirlwind hammer.

He lay on the ground for a long time without fighting.

But I felt a long-lost relaxation in my body, as if I was feeling relieved after taking a sauna.

"I probably understand!"

Thor stood up firmly against the heavy hammer behind him.

He just glanced at his sister lightly and then buried his head.

He was still holding the son of Odin tightly in his hand.

In the other hand, he picked up the cracked butcher's cleaver from the ground.

The legend inhabiting the butcher's soul could no longer roar wildly, as if the soul inhabiting it had been completely wiped out.

"Justice is not Rorschach. Anyway, you can't withstand the power of the Archangel of Justice."

Thor hit Rorschach's abdomen hard with the hammer, making a muffled sound.

Luo Xia spurted a stream of blood with azure light from his mouth, and his eyes became clear for a moment.

"You are not a pawn, Rorschach. You are the heir of Bulcasso, and he wants to train you to become the new immortal king. And the Archangel of Justice is by no means as impartial as you hoped!"

Thor felt that the power coming from the Hammer of Judgment on his back was fading.

I felt a little more relaxed for a moment.

This was not because Rorschach's will had wavered, but that Rorschach's body had begun to weaken.

The previous battle was not just Rorschach holding down Thor and Hela's blaster, their battle was generally between equals.

"The Archangel of Justice wants to use you as a pawn, but Bulcaisel doesn't want to let him have his wish. That's why you come here."

Thor stood up straight, and then lifted the Hammer of Judgment from his body to the ground.

A fierce headbutt fell on Rorschach's face.
To be continued...