Magic Journey from Hogwarts

【Watch the spectacle of celestial bodies converging from a close distance;

Completing the mission rewards 200 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure; Completed]

[Stop the dark elves from plunging the universe into darkness;

Completing the task will reward you with 1000 magic points; there is no penalty for failing the task; Completed (killing the enemy will earn you an additional 1580 magic points);

Note: Killing a dark elf will reward you with 5 magic points, killing a cursed warrior will reward you with 500 magic points, and killing Malekith will reward you with 800 magic points.

Aaron checked the task panel as he walked, and nodded slightly when he saw the two 'Completed' items.

"Take all."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the system task and obtaining 2780 magic points."

"Open personal panel."

"Okay, host."

[Host: Aaron Gaius]

[Magic power: Body:, Intermediate Grand Mage; Thought body:, Intermediate Grand Mage; Total (Primary Holy Mage/Sub-Father)]

[Talent: Once-in-a-lifetime (the magic energy increases by 4 points every day, the body increases by 2 points, and the thoughts body increases by 2 points)]

[Items: Magic Carpet, Captain Jack's Compass, Book of Prophecy, Wei Zheng's Jar (sealed ether particles), Pensieve, Ice Box...]

[Magic Point: 5556]

More than 5,500 magic points are enough to buy two ghost masks.

Aaron thought excitedly, and when he was about to open the system mall, the scene in front of him changed drastically.

The black sand, the earth, and the mountains disappeared, even the black sun on the horizon disappeared, replaced by a long night and endless fog.

Aaron's mouth twitched. This completely unfamiliar world full of desolation and death made him feel a little uneasy.

He looked down at the compass in his hand and saw that the needle was swinging left and right without any clear direction, which meant that there was no spatial node leading to the atrium in this world.

"What the hell? Where the hell is this place?" Aaron murmured, silently put away Captain Jack's compass, took out the red spider lily, and loaded eight enchanted bullets.

In such a strange place, the first thing to do is to be prepared to face threats.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

After a while, clear footsteps came from the darkness, getting closer and closer.

"Who?"

Aaron immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from. A woman with a slender figure, well-proportioned curves, naturally scattered black hair, and wearing tight leather armor with a black background and green patterns walked over. A hint of surprise appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

Aaron's mind was tense, but his body involuntarily took half a step back.

This was a sign of vigilance and nervousness. The aloof queen made him feel a huge pressure, as if there were dark clouds hanging over his head that could come down at any time.

"Is this the goddess of death Hela, my...sister?" Loki looked at the figure walking out of the thick fog in surprise and said reluctantly.

"I visit her in Helheim every once in a while, but she is even more stubborn than you, and is just like Odin." Frigga said with a wry smile, "To be honest, I'm not worried about you. Even if she leaves the dungeon, she won't do anything to Asgard. But Hela... Once she leaves Helheim, the first thing she will do is to challenge Odin, even if she can't beat him."

"Asgard is the source of her power." Odin added, "As long as she is in Asgard, Hela will have an endless supply of divine power and will be able to ascend to the Father of Heaven without any hindrance."

"Father?" Loki was astonished. "Is Hela so powerful?"

"She is more than a thousand years older than you and Thor, so her accumulated divine power is naturally far greater than yours."

......

“Who are you?” Hela looked at Aaron, with disdain and curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"Aaron Gaius, a traveler who strayed into this place by mistake." Aaron smiled sincerely, trying his best to appear harmless.

“Gaius? I seem to have heard of him somewhere, but...accidentally?” Hela sneered, “It’s been more than two thousand years, and this is the first time someone has accidentally entered Helheim!”

"It's just bad luck. I happened to encounter the gathering of celestial bodies that happens once every five thousand years, so..." Aaron's voice suddenly stopped, and his expression became extremely interesting. "You said this is the underworld of Helheim?"

“Why? Doesn’t it look like it?” Hela looked around interestingly. “Dense cold fog, dead silent earth, colorless sky. The only river is the Styx, carrying the souls of Asgard.”

"So you are... Hela, the goddess of death?"

"Huh? I didn't expect anyone had heard of me."

"I don't know much, but I happen to know it." Aaron forced a smile, and he was 100% sure that his coming to this place was not a coincidence, but a careful arrangement by someone.

Odin, and it can only be Odin, because Hela is his eldest daughter.

But why did he do this? Could it be... Thinking of his battle with Malekith, Aaron felt as if he had found the answer.

Most likely he wanted to see his true strength so that he could make some arrangements for Ragnarok.

You old bastard, if I can let you succeed, I’ll take your last name.

Aaron secretly complained in his heart, and then showed the same kind smile as Coulson, "Dear Goddess of Death, do you have any way to leave here?"

“Leave?” Hela’s lips curled up in a playful manner, as if she had heard a joke. “You’re lucky. Odin’s seal will disappear soon.”

"It won't take long?"

“Less than ten years.”

Aaron:......

"Is there any other way?"

“Yes.” Hela nodded. “Use absolutely powerful force to break the seal here.”

"Besides this?"

“You don’t want to know.” Hela smiled meaningfully, “I can sense that you are a little different.”

Aaron's heart skipped a beat. "So?"

"Kneel down and show your submission to your queen."

Sick, crazy woman.

Aaron directly labeled Hela with these two labels in his mind.

"As the saying goes, a man's knees are made of gold..."

Swish!

Hela gently waved her right hand, holding a sharp black sword in her hand. “Kneel down.”

"Well... Actually, we can talk it out. There's no need to be so tense."

"If you have anything to say, kneel down and talk."

"You've gone too far!"

Hila’s smile did not diminish as she swung out the Night Sky Sword in her hand.

The cold sword blade cut through the thick fog, bringing up a strong wind that went straight to Aaron's neck.

Aaron leaned back to avoid the sword and distanced himself from the target. "People need to be reasonable!"

“I am the goddess of death.” Hela said this and raised her sword again.

"Unreasonable." Aaron cursed inwardly, and his hands moved without slowing down at all. With a flash of orange-red light, the Sword of Vishandi was summoned out by him.

The next moment, the black sword of the night sky and the orange-red sacred sword of Vishanti collided with each other.

boom! boom! boom!

The two men fought faster and faster, and the force applied to their weapons increased little by little.

Hela had no intention of showing mercy at all. She didn't make any unnecessary movements with her hands. Every move she made went straight to the vital points, but there was no lack of beauty filled with murderous intent.

Aaron's swordsmanship was slightly inferior to Hela's. At the beginning, they were evenly matched, but gradually he turned into passive defense, and finally he was struggling to hold on.

The corners of Hela's mouth rose unconsciously. This was the first time she encountered such a solid sandbag in the thousands of years since she was sealed.

He is good at swordsmanship and is also a mage, so it is worth sparing his life.

Swish!

While attacking, Hela suddenly opened her left hand and a sword of the night sky appeared.

Aaron had just raised the Holy Sword of Vishanti to block Hela's sword in her right hand when the sword in her left hand stabbed into his chest.

Aaron hastily pulled out his right hand and hastily used the Ring of Raggador.

puff!

Sparks exploded, and an orange-red magic ring appeared in time, but did not completely block it.

The sword still pierced Aaron's chest, but only a small part of the tip of the sword penetrated the body, so it was not even a serious injury.

When Frigga saw Aaron being stabbed by the Night Sky Sword, her heart skipped a beat. "That's about it! Do you want Hela to kill him?"

"Look on, Frigga.

Believe me, he won't let you down." Odin said calmly, and then turned his gaze to Loki who was in a daze, "Take a good look at the strength of your sister and your future brother-in-law."

"Future brother-in-law?" Loki laughed dryly, "He won't be killed by Hela, right?"

"will not."

“Nice magic.” Hela praised. “Kneel down and surrender now, and I won’t kill you. When I return to the throne, you can become my archon.”

"Sorry, not interested."

“What a pity.” Hela shook her head and then increased the strength of her left hand.

The Sword of the Night Sky penetrated the defense of the Ring of Raggador and moved forward bit by bit.

At this moment, two golden lights suddenly appeared. Hela's brain sent a warning and she subconsciously turned her head to the side.

boom!

Two golden beams passed over her shoulders and plowed two deep furrows in the barren land.

Aaron seized this moment and stepped back, moving his chest away from the sword of the night sky.

Hila swung the sword in her hand and said with a meaningful smile: "Only a few species in the universe can release laser beams through their eyes. You are indeed not bad."

"Miscellaneous praise."

"But that's not enough."

"I think so too." Aaron let out a long sigh, his body slowly lifted off the ground and floated in the air, "Maybe this is enough.

Farewell, dear goddess of death."

After a polite farewell, Aaron accelerated and flew into the dim sky.

He didn't want to fight Hela head-on. First, he had little chance of winning, and second, it would be meaningless whether he won or lost.

“If you want to leave, it’s not that easy.” Hela sneered, bent her legs, jumped hard, grabbed one of Aaron’s feet in mid-air, and threw him down with her backhand.

Aaron fell at a faster speed and just managed to keep his balance when he was close to the ground.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Hela descended from the sky and stepped on his back with her long, beautiful legs.

boom!

With a loud bang, a spider-web-like crack tens of meters wide appeared on the ground.

Hela snorted coldly, looking disdainfully at Aaron who was unharmed not far away, "Portal, you also know this?"

"I personally think this is the greatest magic of Kamar-Taj." Aaron said sincerely. Just at the critical moment, he opened a portal above himself.

Hela was directly teleported dozens of meters away, otherwise it would have been difficult to avoid that kick.

"It's a pity that this is Helm's Underworld, and the portal is isolated from the outside world. Otherwise, maybe we could leave here."

"We can think of a solution together." Aaron said immediately.

"Okay! Kneel down first."

"Goddess of Death, you will never be able to get married with your temper."

“The Queen doesn’t need that…” Hela said as she suddenly thought of something. Her expression became extremely gloomy. “So the person she was talking about is you.”

"What?" Aaron asked in confusion, an ominous premonition suddenly spreading in his heart.

"To die."

Hela roared angrily and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

She summoned a circle of night sky swords as she charged, and they reached Aaron before her.

"Seraphim's Shield."

Aaron defended hastily, and an all-round three-dimensional orange-red energy shield blocked the swords.

呲!

Hela stabbed the Night Sky Sword in her hand with all her might. The tip of the sword collided with the magic shield, making a sharp sound, as if ten thousand cats stretched out their claws and scratched the glass at the same time.

"You think this broken shield can stop me?"

"At least that's what it seems like for now."

"Innocent."

As soon as the words fell, the Night Sky Sword was coated with a layer of faint green light.

Aaron's pupils suddenly shrank, and driven by instinct, he summoned the Holy Sword of Vishanti again.

Sure enough, with the blessing of this divine power, the Sword of the Night Sky successfully broke through the defense of the Seraphim Shield.

Aaron immediately raised the Holy Sword of Vishanti, changing the direction of the Night Sky Sword and avoiding the fate of being pierced through the heart.

But more swords of the night sky flew towards him and were in front of him in an instant.

"Armor protection!"

Ding! Ding! Ding...

Aaron retreated again and again, and the iron armor spell on his body was on the verge of breaking.

Hela looked at him expressionlessly, with faint lights flickering around her, and she summoned out swords of the night sky that were endowed with divine power.

As she pushed her palm forward, densely packed night sky swords shot out like cannonballs.

Aaron immediately summoned two Rings of Raggador to resist these swift swords. The orange-red rings shot down this wave of night sky swords one by one.

But before he could catch his breath, another wave of Night Sky Swords shot over, more in number and faster in speed.

While struggling to defend against the second wave of Night Sky Swords, Aaron saw dozens of Night Sky Swords appearing around Hela. He couldn't help but curse in his heart that it was too bullying, and besides...are these swords free?

Passive defense is definitely not enough, so the only option is to actively attack, but in close combat... the opponent may not be your opponent.

Aaron's brain was working rapidly. He gritted his teeth and threw out the two Raggador Rings in his hands.

Two orange-red rings circled and flew towards Hela. The goddess of death raised her eyebrows and shot out the third wave of night sky swords indifferently, easily swallowing the two rings.