Chapter 127: After this battle, I will go back and stay with Hela.

Mist Forest, Royal Palace.

Morgan held the Scepter, standing on the corridor in front of the main hall, gazing coldly down.

In the square, thirteen Obsidian Towers pierced the low-hanging clouds, fixing a pale crescent moon in the night sky. The rich, almost liquid silvery moonlight and the star marrow particles leaking from the tower's cracks illuminated the ground, outlining the shape of a "hill".

The hill was made up of tens of thousands of fairy skulls, each eye socket burning with soul-roasting cold fire. The uneven stone slabs were covered with the organs and flesh of the defeated, and the congealed crimson blood formed clusters of eerie amber. Magic Circle Diagrams drew magic power from fairy corpses and blood, casting scarlet light curtains that sealed off the entire square.

"Run faster, hehe, faster!"