"Malekis, what's going on?"

In the dark palace of King Wat Alheim, the phantom of the frost giant king Raophie was projected in front of Malekis from the communication instrument.

"Sorry, Thanos's son, like his father, rejected our proposal. For the safety of our Nine Realms Alliance, I can only send him and Hela, the daughter of Odin, into the cemetery of our Dark Elves."

Malekis, who was above the throne, had a little regret in his tone.

If he can, he would not want to offend Thanos in the dark quadrant for the time being. But unfortunately, the etheric particles are an irreconcilable contradiction between them.

And the place he called the cemetery is more accurate than a cemetery.

The ether particles change the reality and transform part of Wat Alheim into a composition similar to the undead world Haier's underworld. Then they summoned the dark elves in their memory and stored them here to wait for the arrival of the enemy.

Change reality, virtual reality, this is the terrible thing about ether particles.

In this area similar to Haier's Underworld, once they are exhausted, they will only be dead, and death torn apart by the dead who have died in war for thousands of years!

Manpower is sometimes poor.

Even Odin, the strongest man in the Nine Realms, has moments of energy exhaustion, not to mention the young people of Beckett and Hela.

Unless the upper limit of power breaks the energy force field set by Malekis holding etheric particles, no matter who it is, he will sink in this cemetery and never turn over.

Over the years, Malekis had no idea how many enemies he had been too lazy to take action to get in. They all turned into a pile of ashes, quietly nourishing Wat Alheim's land.

"Since that's the case, prepare to start the final battle."

Laufei, on the throne, had a cold face.

As an ally of Odin, Thanos is still far away in the Centaur Galaxy in the Nine Realms, and the son he sent has been arranged clearly.

This protracted Nine Realms War is about to end.

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"here it is……?"

Beckett, who was flooded by the torrent of darkness, opened his eyes and felt desolate.

Broken bricks and tiles can be seen everywhere, the grass on the edge of the wall has already withered and yellow, and the surrounding environment looks like a garbage dump that has long been abandoned

"His Highness Beckett, the energy reaction here is very strange." After completing the scans around, Watz reminded that the thumbnail of the terrain was displayed in front of Beckett.

"This is...Haier's Underworld?"

Compared to Beckett, Hela, who also looked around, obviously had more knowledge. Since childhood, she has been familiar with the history of the Nine Realms, and the more she looks familiar to the desolate land under her feet.

"Haier's Underworld?"

"One of the nine realms, the most special existence among our nine realms."

"Because this is the kingdom of the dead." Hela's face looked ugly. Even the Rainbow Bridge in Asgard could not easily enter the Hale Hades at this stage. Why could Malekis send them all in with a wave of his hand?

This is something that even her father Odin can't do.

Hela never believed that Malekis's power is now above his father Odin, otherwise the Nine Realms would not have fought so much.

"The Kingdom of the Undead?"

Chewing on Hela's words, Beckett glanced behind him. The other still did not wake up in a coma, and his warships were also damaged in the dark torrent and could not be activated again.

"Where is the undead?" He took the scepter inlaid with the soul gem from the other's hand. In the other's hand, the soul gem that had not moved was extremely bright in an instant. Influenced by this light, the other in a coma was instantly awakened.

"If you ask me who I ask, I have never been to Haier's Underworld." Haila responded angrily, and the next second, a strange figure suddenly flashed past his eyes!

???

In horror, Haila swung out the sword blade in his hand, but it slashed the air.

"Perhaps, you should shut your mouth." The dense army of undead rushed from all directions. Hela turned around and glared at Beckett, holding a scepter, with a fierce look.

"His Highness Beckett, this-aaaaa!!!"

The other person who woke up from his coma was already scared and screamed by the dense undead in front of him!

"Shut up." Beckett's cold words, the other's voice came to an abrupt end.

"What's wrong? Why are these undead people from the Dark Elves?" Hela, who recognized the armor on these undead people, looked extremely gloomy in her face. She had a very bad premonition.

"Asgardians, die!"

The resentment of thousands of years surged into the sky, and the undead legion that exploded rushed to the trio of Hela and Beckett on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Hela cursed inwardly, and all the weapons behind him were thrown out, but they passed through the bodies of the dead without causing even a little damage to them.

boom!

The energy that emerged from Beckett's fingertips passed through the corpses of the undead army and all fell into the hills not far away, with stones exploding and dust filling.

"Tsk, can it be regenerated?"

Seeing that the undead army, which had been dispersed by energy, recovered again in just one second, Becket's face turned dark, and the energy bullet in his hand fell like raindrops in the sky, taking away the undead soldiers who rushed towards him again.

One second later, the undead was resurrected again, endless and endless.

"All of these are the dark elves soldiers who died in battle under Malekis's rule!"

"Does that bastard Malekis want us to die at the end of his life?"

Hela, who used magic to smash these undead soldiers, looked ugly. This move was shameless, but she had to admit that it had miraculous effects.

This endless resurrection and resurrection is clearly about consuming them alive.

"Woz, analyze their energy composition."

"the     other, awaken the soldiers who were in a coma."

Beckett, who had transformed into a humanoid free turret, ordered in a voice.

"Yes, His Highness Beckett!"

“Woz is analyzing…”

The undead body, which was broken by Beckett, condensed again. After several rounds, when the densely packed Zitari army gathered again, Woz's analysis result made Beckett extremely disappointed.

A special magical structure that is not within Beckett's business scope.

"Ms. Hela."

Obviously, he also knew that Beckett knew nothing about magic, so Woz directly gave the analysis results to Hela, who used magic to smash the undead.
Chapter completed!