Chapter 1254
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Chapter 1254 Escaping the Prison Cage
Thor stared intently into Loki’s eyes and growled:
“Where have you hidden Sif?”
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about, Thor.” Loki smiled at Thor and Tyr below, speaking softly, “Where is Sif… how would I know? Isn’t she your wife?”
Boom—!!
A ball of lightning instantly shot out from the center of the temple, crashing toward Loki sitting on the throne. The terrifying divine power mixed with lightning resembled a deep blue fireball, burning fiercely in the air.
Half of Thor’s body had transformed into surging lightning, his hand gripping Loki’s neck as he spoke word by word:
“You wanting to be the God King is between us… you shouldn’t have involved others!
Where is Sif?!”
Loki stood among the scattered rubble, raising an eyebrow slightly. In the next moment, his form disappeared from Thor’s grasp, and the throne fragments on the ground mysteriously reassembled, as if they had never been broken.
“You’re too naive,” Loki said casually as he sat on the throne.
“If you want to compete for the God King position, you must be prepared to sacrifice everything.
I’m not like you, Thor. To win, I can use any means necessary… while you, your hypocritical kindness will only become the shackles that bind your actions. Once I become the God King, you’ll realize how ridiculous your current persistence is.
You cannot defeat me, Thor.”
Loki raised his fingertip, his form transforming into countless ravens, dispersing above the throne.
Thor’s eyes narrowed as countless lightning bolts shot out from his body, trying to keep these ravens within the temple. But they seemed like intangible illusions, easily passing through the temple walls and disappearing from everyone’s sight.
Thor’s expression was extremely grim.
He roared in anger, smashing his fist to the ground, shattering Loki’s throne along with the floor beneath it.
Just as he was about to turn and leave, he caught sight of a figure in the corner of the temple and suddenly stopped.
Thor’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He stepped forward, lifting the extremely weak Si Xiaonan into the air, and said coldly:
“Loki only cared about escaping himself, and just abandoned you like this… It seems he truly doesn’t care about you.
Speak! Where has Loki hidden Sif?”
Bitterness appeared on Si Xiaonan’s pale face. “I… don’t know.”
Thor’s chest heaved violently. Having just been toyed with by Loki, endless rage now erupted from his chest.
Dense lightning coiled around his arms, passing through his palms into Si Xiaonan’s body. Her pupils contracted sharply as she wailed in pain.
“I… don’t know… I really don’t know…
If I… knew… Lord Loki… wouldn’t dare… abandon me.”
Her body convulsed continuously with the electricity, her once fair skin visibly turning charred, her eyes rapidly losing focus.
Thor glared with wide eyes, roaring as he threw the half-dead Si Xiaonan away. She crashed through a wall like a cannonball, lying motionless among the rubble.
Thor took a deep breath, the lightning around him gradually receding, and the devastated hall once again fell into silence.
Standing behind Thor, having witnessed the entire process, War God Tyr remained silent for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, a figure rushed into the hall.
“Lord Thor, Lord Thor!” It was an attendant who had followed Thor for a long time.
“Speak!” Thor’s voice was ice-cold.
“The prophet you brought back wants to see you.” The attendant paused, “He says he can find Sif’s whereabouts.”
Thor’s body trembled as he turned sharply to look at the attendant:
“What?”
…
The prison.
“Are you sure just one sentence like that will make Thor come looking for you?”
Number 22 in the adjacent cell looked at Lin Qiye, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and spoke with uncertainty.
“Eighty percent chance,” Lin Qiye said calmly. “The current situation in Asgard is quite special. Loki and Thor are competing for the God King position. At this critical moment, Thor took three major gods away from Asgard to find the King’s Treasury. With Loki’s personality, he wouldn’t miss this valuable opportunity.
His wife Sif has disappeared, and it’s very likely that Loki took advantage of Thor’s absence from Asgard to abduct her somehow, intending to use her to restrict Thor…
If so, it won’t be easy for Thor to find Sif.
At a time like this, he won’t miss any opportunity that might help him find her.”
After listening, Number 22 stared at Lin Qiye for a long time, then smiled.
“As expected of the prophet Myles who can manipulate us in the palm of his hand. Bringing you back to Asgard was indeed the right choice.”
Lin Qiye didn’t speak, just silently sat in place, resting with his eyes closed.
After some time, the noise outside the prison grew louder and closer.
He’s here.
Lin Qiye opened his eyes to see Thor leading several Norse gods, approaching the prison with a gloomy expression.
Thor frowned, looking down at Lin Qiye, and got straight to the point:
“I hear you can find Sif?”
“Yes,” Lin Qiye pushed up the monocle on his nose and smiled.
“One of my specialties is using prophecy to find people and objects. Although finding the exact location of a deity is still somewhat difficult for me, I can at least vaguely sense the direction.”
Hearing this, Thor’s expression visibly improved. “Release him.”
The attendants immediately opened the red prison door. Lin Qiye dusted himself off, straightened up, and walked out.
“What do you need?” Thor asked deeply.
“A quiet room where no one will disturb me, a detailed map of Asgard, and three items related to Sif,” Lin Qiye calmly replied. “Also, there should be no divine power fluctuations within a one-kilometer radius around the room, or it will interfere with my prophecy.”
Thor nodded. “Go, do as he says.”
Several attendants left immediately, and soon prepared a quiet room not far from the prison for Lin Qiye.
The so-called quiet room was actually a relatively secluded abandoned temple. Following Lin Qiye’s requirements, all items and barriers containing divine power were removed, and even Thor and the others waited a kilometer away, not approaching him at all.
Lin Qiye walked into the temple with his hands in his pockets. On the ground, three items had already been placed: a set of clothing, a piece of jewelry, and several fallen strands of hair.
Beside them, several folded maps were quietly placed.
Lin Qiye’s mental power swept the surroundings. After confirming there were no other arrangements in the temple, he turned and closed the temple door tightly.
“Phew…”
Lin Qiye sighed deeply.
Finally, he had reached a relatively safe place with no spies and no divine power arrangements. Here, he could confidently make some preparations.
