Asgard, King's Palace.

Fully armed Odin stood on the top of Mount Asgard, looking up at the sky above his head, a touch of rich and extreme black gradually merged into the boundless blue.

The darkness that had been silent for thousands of years has recovered in his time.

"Did Thanos's son really find the etheric particles?" Friga's eyes behind him were full of concern. To be fair, she had a good impression of Beckett who had only been exposed to once, especially the latter's maverick blonde hair.

However, this does not mean that Friga could accept the fact that the etheric particles were taken away by Beckett. She had experienced that era personally. If it weren't for the former King of Asgard, Boer, then the Nine Realms would have become the Dark Elves and the territory of Malekis thousands of years ago.

So she had a bad impression of ether particles. When Odin decided to hand over some clues of ether particles to Thanos of the Centaur Galaxy, she had always opposed it. However, Odin, who was determined to act alone, couldn't listen at all, or he had never thought about listening.

"So what if he really finds it? As long as Malekis is not dead, he will never let others get involved in the etheric particles. It is not that easy for Thanos's son to take away the etheric particles."

At this moment, Odin's face was completely gone with the kindness and friendship he had when he was facing Beckett, and the coldness hanging on the corner of his mouth was enough to make anyone shudder after seeing it.

Even Friga, who knows Odin, couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart after seeing the emotions in the former's eyes: "Aren't you worried?"

"Worry?"

"Why worry?"

For Odin, he can watch the battle between Beckett and Malekis, and wait until the two decide the winner and then take the chance to reap the benefits.

Beckett won, Malekis lost, and Odin lost a great enemy on the road to conquest. What's wrong with giving him etheric particles?

If Beckett loses, Malekis will not be able to get better. At that time, Odin will take action to deal with the injured Malekis with lightning speed and speed, and will not lose.

No matter who loses and who wins, Odin is a vested interest, so why should he worry?

"But, Hela is still with Beckett."

"Don't worry, Hela, she is our Asgard's goddess of death." When talking about his daughter who made him proudest, Odin unconsciously showed a proud smile on his face.

Hela, who had contact with Asgard when he awakened his divinity, is an extremely special existence in this country. As long as Asgard is immortal, even he cannot erase Hela. It is precisely because of this that Odin felt at ease that the young Hela would let the army alone in commanding the glory of Asgard to fight for Asgard's glory.

"Hey, are you dead?"

Wat Alheim, the dark world.

Beckett, who took two bottles of nutrient solution from his bracelet, raised his head and poured it down. His body fatigue and injuries quickly recovered under the action of the green nutrient solution.

"I am Asgard's goddess of death."

"No one can kill me, no one."

Hai La, who was lying on the ground and breathing deeply, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. The black combat tights engraved with mysterious patterns had already been torn apart, and the exposed white skin was particularly conspicuous in this dark world.

Beckett ignored it and glanced at the other who was squatting not far away and curled up in a ball. He frowned, trying to find the feeling of transforming into a blonde state, but still gained nothing.

The mind gem seemed to be pretending to be dead and did not respond to Beckett at all.

Boom!

Rumble!!!

The power of the glorious heaven has not stopped, so that the lightning of ordinary soldiers in the Nine Realms continues to attack every inch of land under Beckett's feet indiscriminately. Tentacles that can absorb vitality are waiting for an opportunity to move in the dark fog, causing Beckett's vitality to pass away every minute and every second.

The mysterious magic circle appeared looming at Malekis' feet, and the accumulated tremendous vitality poured into it under Malekis' command!

Click!

The seal set by his former King of Asgaard, Boer, was officially broken at this moment, and a force that Malekis was extremely familiar with turned into a stream of light and returned to his body.

All attacks in the dark world stopped instantly. Beckett, who was tired of dealing with it, looked at each other, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

"dark,"

“Arrival.”

Like the whisper of the Creator God and the singing of the holy angel, Malekis, who was floating in the sky, opened his hands and the black fog that covered Beckett and others disappeared instantly, and the fresh air of Wat Alheim was able to return to the side of the people.

【This is?】

The panting Beckett was shocked and before he could react, a thick torrent of energy surged out under his feet in an instant like a volcano erupting!

boom!!!

"I am the king of the Nine Realms."

Malekis opened his eyes and slowly landed on the ground.

With a move of his right hand, the real world around Beckett and Hela's bodies had been twisted, and the next second, it was forced to convert to Malekis's side.

"Now, kneel down to your king."

Enjoying the powerful strength far beyond that of the past, Malekis ordered the two people who could not move in front of him indifferently.

Invisible pressure kept pressing Beckett's backbone, and his body skills had aged to a certain extent, and he seemed to be completely unable to resist.

"Che..."

"ah!!!!"

The blue veins on both arms burst out, and the new power made Beckett break free from the distorted reality of Malekis, roaring, swinging his unyielding right fist, but no longer advances when his fist is about to reach Malekis' forehead.

"Overbial ability."

Malekis, who stood with his hands behind his back, bounced his fingers, and Beckett felt that his chest seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and his scarred body instantly flew backwards, dragging a long trace on the Wat Alheim Plain!

"His Highness Beckett!"

The other, who was huddled aside, couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and trotted to Beckett, stretched out his hand to help Beckett, who was covered in scars, but was thrown away by the latter.

"Get out!"

The hoarse voice was accompanied by Beckett's movements and the other staggered, and the dark pupils were filled with an angry look that made the other terrified.

"His Highness Beckett..."

The other stared at Beckett who had poured the last potion into himself, with a complicated expression.

"You don't seem to be very good at your subordinates."

Watching Beckett with interest, pushing the other one away, Malekis waved again, and Beckett's body appeared in front of Malekis again.

"Or, is this your incompetent fury?" Malekis smiled and the long-lost power made him enjoy it.

He enjoyed this supreme power, and enjoyed the power of changing colors in the mountains and rivers while waving his hand.

Puchi!

The dark tentacles instantly penetrated Beckett's chest under the call of Malekis!

"His Highness Beckett!"

The bright red blood sputtered all over the ground, and the other's pupils suddenly contracted. The vitality was struggling with the rapid disappearance of Beckett, but he could not get rid of the constraints of the energy of the ether particle.

Malekis' understanding and use of the power of Infinite Gem is far beyond the reach of Schafflin of the U40 planet.

"Zitari, now, I can give you a chance to make a new choice." Malekis, who stood with his hands behind his back, turned his eyes to the other. To be precise, he turned his eyes to the other's arms with a scepter inlaid with a soul gem.

"In the name of the Dark Elf King, as long as you are willing to worship me as the Lord and lead your Zitari Army for my use, how about you be able to survive?"

The smiling Malekith stepped on Beckett, who had lost his ability to resist, and asked in the name of the king.

"Submit you, the Lord?"

Hearing this, the other looked shocked and suspicious on his face. He didn't know that he was so popular.

"That's right, why do you think this proposal? Leave this man who doesn't know how to respect you at all, come here to me." Malekis turned his five fingers with his right hand and stepped on Beckett, who was still trying to resist, into the plain soil!

"Of course, you have to bring that gem with you." Malekis narrowed his eyes and pointed his finger at the soul gem at the top of the other scepter.

"But I don't have much patience. Now, tell me your answer."

"Tell me in front of the son of Thanos."

Becket, covered in scars, was still struggling at Malekis' feet. Hela, holding the warhammer, fell into virtual reality and could not extricate himself. The other closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and had a decision in his heart.

"I see,"

"Since that's the case, then there's only one answer!"

The arm raised the scepter inlaid with the soul gems, and the other suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was delivering a letter of fame, and directly broke the scepter in his hand in the middle!

Click!
Chapter completed!