Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 102 War is a dirty game

Everything is nothingness.

When the dazzling white light faded like a tide, the figure that had been standing on the earth and roaring had disappeared invisibly.

Two purple dream flowers fell to the ground, as if playing the praise of heaven, dancing gracefully in the holy prayer, and then embracing each other, disappearing without a trace in front of the Haira who opened her eyes.

“Disappeared?”

Hela, who was preparing to shoot two birds with one stone, frowned, and then turned his sight to Beckett, who was still in the air.

The latter was looking up at the last enemy in the field - the cursed warrior Ola.

"Damn it!"

Ora cursed inwardly, and suddenly retreated, but Beckett blocked his way and locked his throat.

"Tell me, where is Malekis?"

"Um! Um! Um!!"

Ola wanted to curse!

You're locked in your throat and said nothing about me?!

What the hell is wrong!

Before Aura could react, she had lost her balance and was thrown at the ground like a piece of garbage by Beckett!

Dong!

Dust is flying!

"Ahem......"

Covering his throat and coughing, Ora spat on the ground fiercely, and spit it at Hela's feet.

"The despicable Asgardians."

"It is a great honor to be called this by you." A black long sword appeared in Hela's hand, but it was firmly held down by Beckett, who fell from the sky, unable to move.

"She is my prey."

"you?!"

"First, leave this ghost place. Second, tell me where Malekis is, otherwise, die."

Release the hand that held Haila's arm, ignoring the latter's glare, Beckett walked step by step towards Ora, who was not injured.

"Now, tell me your choice."

Unconsciously learning the expression of his adoptive father Thanos in memory, Beckett's calm tone made Ora feel inexplicably shocked.

"His Highness Beckett!"

The blood moon disappeared, and with it, Woz and Ther were filled with surprises.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Wat Alheim, the place where ether particles seal.

In the cold and gray palace, Malekis, who was sitting upright on the throne, opened his eyes, and invisible energy condensed in front of his eyes. After the original Elorde, two purple dream flowers were completely formed by him.

"Are Ur and Velruz?"

After taking a look at the names engraved on the stone slabs under the roots of these two dream flowers, Malekis raised his hand and put the two molded dream flowers into the storage space, companioning with the one born on Elord.

"King, Ur and Velruz are dead." Not long after Malekis put away the dream flower, Argorim, who served the joint military affairs of the Nine Realms, hurried into the King's Hall.

"I know that the dream flowers on them have taken shape." Malekis pointed at the magic circle under the throne. In the twelve gray scales, two of them had already lit up purple light.

Argorim opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he was at his mouth.

He dared not refute the man on the throne, even though he always believed that it was wrong for Malekis to use his tribe's lives to unseal the etheric particles.

The Dark Elves Clan has been silent for thousands of years and accumulated for thousands of years, and so many powerful people in the Nine Realms have been born, but the resurrected Malekis wants to use them all as sacrifices, and use their life energy to completely break the seal left by Boer and unseal the etheric particles.

In Argorim's opinion, this is a total waste.

There is no need to rush to unseal the ether particles. Jotunheim, Warnerheim and even the once uncontested Light Elves in Alfheim are all standing on Asgard and on the opposite side of Odin.

Even if the revived Malekis does not have ether particles, he can compete with Odin and delay time after joining together these forces.

Wait until the seal of the ether particles further weakens, unseal it. This will not only not sacrifice the current limited high-end combat power of the Dark Elves clan, but also obtain the unsealed ether particles. Isn’t it the best of both worlds?

After all, each of these twelve cursed warriors who were given power by Malekis was loyal to the Dark Elves.

These twelve of them still don’t know the real purpose of Malekis. They thought that Malekis planted the seeds of dream flower in their bodies and gave them part of the power of the ether particles. They hoped that they would use this power well and try to destroy the twelve key seal points in the ether particles sealing place.

"You're shaken, Argorim."

Argorim, who was about to withdraw after saluting silently, suddenly froze when he heard this.

"Please forgive me for being shaken, king!"

Without any defense, Argorim instantly knelt down in front of the throne. He understood that all defenses were useless in front of Malekis.

“Argorim,”

With no emotional fluctuations at his eyes, Malekis stood up from the throne.

"Do you really think that if I don't have ether particles, I can compete with Odin by joining the remaining major races of the Nine Realms?"

"…………King?" This was the first time Argorim heard such words from Malekis, looking up, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Innocent."

"The foundation that Boer laid for Odin is something that those idiots in the Nine Realms cannot know. Without ether particles, we are destined to fail this Nine Realms war."

“The difference is just a matter of time.”

As the oldest king among the Nine Realms coalitions, Malekis is extremely pessimistic about the outcome of this war.

Odin's power is in the rising period, and Asgar's German power is unprecedentedly powerful. Hela, who awakened the divine nature of death, has awakened the divine nature in the nine realms now, besides him and Rauffy, who has awakened the divine nature?

"War is a dirty game, and in this game, we who are on the weak side, must use even more dirty methods to win."

Malekis clenched his right fist, his expression extremely solemn.

"Verruz's sacrifice is worth it, because their sacrifice will bring the dawn of victory to our Dark Elves - the etheric particles!"

The long years not only took away the scars left by Pol on Malekis, but also brought Malekis a way to deeply control the etheric particles.

Now he is confident that as long as he can obtain the unsealed etheric particles, there will be no one in the entire nine realms, and no one can separate it from him.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next