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"Ma'am, it's rare to see Odin bow his head just by his bearing. ”

The sudden Descender stopped in front of Sindra, causing the "Dark Head" to look at him many times.

The appearance of the humanoid form dissipated like a bubble in the "true vision", and was replaced by a cluster of stars that seemed to be small in size but incomparably vast in perception.

The compliments were transmitted from the miniature star clusters that collapsed and collapsed all the time, gathering new ones, but when the name of the Lord of Asgard was mentioned, it inevitably brought a little nonsense, as if the other party was just a small person who could be seen everywhere in the universe.

"Odin, who is that?" Sindra asked in a casual tone, "the one who gouged out the eye, or the one next to him?"

“......”

As if he could see that the other party really didn't understand Odin, the nebula had a moment of silence, despising Odin, revealing himself, and even revealing Ma Wei's intentions between words, all of which were stillborn, which made him not know how to answer for a while.

"Also—"

"Who are you?"

"Why did you stop in front of me?"

Playing with the three dark orbs around her, Sindra asked with interest.

She could clearly feel that the strength of the person in front of her was very strong, much stronger than Dormammu, who was one and two sides of the consciousness of the dark world.

Whether it's the two guys I met just now who don't know if it's called "Odin", or the bald female mage, they can't compare with each other.

However, this kind of strength can only be valued by the "Dark Head" when he was just "reborn" in this world, and with Syndra's current strength level, this nebula-like creature can only get a "not bad" evaluation.

"I am a member of the Divine Court, and I am here to invite you to join the Divine Court. ”

Nebula replied with a blank look, as if he knew that Sindra didn't know much about the Divine Court, so he roughly explained the concept of "Divine Court": "The Divine Court is not an organization, but just a general term for the exchange and discussion meetings formed by supreme beings like us. ”

"Supreme?"

Sindra chuckled, not disdainful or disdainful, just plain amused.

In perception, the other party's energy level does have a sense of never-ending vastness, but it is also equivalent to the peak combat power of his own time in the Valoran Continent.

It may be inferior.,After all, at that time, I relied on my own consciousness to suppress the dark source power and gradually obtain the endless use of dark energy.,And the other party is more like ingesting and absorbing a huge amount of energy.,So as to reach the current level.。。

In terms of difficulty, of course, it is easier for the other party, but the combat power is also about the same.

After all, for infinity, adding or subtracting some values is completely negligible.

But now, Sindra has completed her transformation and has taken charge of the darkness itself, and in terms of personality and strength, she is much higher than the original "natural" incarnation of the emerald god, not to mention the former self who is inferior to the emerald god.

"Different members naturally have different strengths," Xingtuyun seemed to know that there was a gap between himself and Sindra, so he ignored the chuckle of the "Dark Head" and explained in a calm tone: "Although the strength is different, there is no absolute superiority in the divine court, and there is no coercion and constraint, he only represents an identity, a status title that you have become supreme. ”

"As for my name, you can call me 'Planet Eater'. ”

"Listen to you, it seems that there is no difference between me and disagree?"

"Yes," Nebula chuckled, "The invitation is to show respect and welcome to you as members of the Divine Court, and even if you disagree, we will recognize your status as the Divine Court and recognize your qualifications to sit with us." ”

"I admit it, the difference with what you admit?"

Sindra smiled dumbly, but she didn't feel offended.

"Divine Court" is like a title like "Top Ten in the Universe", as long as you don't distinguish the ranking before and after, even if you don't agree with your own name to be selected, at most you don't admit it, how can you control others?

"Dormammu is also one of your members?"

Sindra was interested in the court's invitation, but wondered how the other party knew that she was qualified, or that she had met a certain standard.

I think only Dormammu is on the list to explain why the other party came so timely.

"Hahaha, of course not, the lady is underestimating us. The nebula expanded and contracted, repeatedly, and the explanation still came to Sindra's ears just right: "A world consciousness in a semi-imprisoned state is not qualified to be on a par with us, and only an existence like a lady who controls the dark world, and thus takes charge of the source of darkness, and becomes the other side of the concept of 'darkness', is the object of our invitation." ”

"Oh?"

"I'm getting more and more interested in what you call the Divine Court!"

Sindra didn't care about the analysis in the other party's words, and her eyes flashed with curiosity.

Being able to sense how far she has reached, she obviously has an existence of the same level as herself in the Divine Court, which makes her take the "invitation" in the mouth of the "Planet Devourer" a little more seriously.

"I guess I won't disappoint the lady!"

"I accept your invitation to join the Divine Court!"

"Welcome!"

......

Somewhere outside of the concept of the multiverse, there is an ineffable palace.

It has no appearance, or rather, no one can know what it looks like.

Even the members of the Divine Court, who held the exchange meeting again, appeared directly inside the palace after having the idea of coming here.

The empty space has no doors and walls, and the inside and outside are separated by towering stone pillars.

At the very top of the stone pillars, the vast and boundless dome is connected, and perhaps supported, any member of the Divine Court who tries to find out the truth can only see a majestic, majestic hazy landscape.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a long bronze table, two high-backed seats of the same texture on the left and right sides, and one seat in the front and rear.

On the tail seat opposite the head of the "Annihilation", a goddess dressed in armor and wearing a crown appeared, which was none other than the "Dark Head" Sindra, or according to the naming convention of the Divine Court, she could also be called "Darkness"

Sitting across from her was Annihilation, a pale blue figure wrapped in tattered linen robes with a friendly personality befitting his name, who was the first to welcome the new members.

The two seats to the left of "Annihilation" are seated by a humanoid figure who appears to be non-existent and a lady whose body is covered in strange textures.

A brilliant humanoid figure is "eternal", and another lady full of strange textures is "infinity".

Neither of them seemed to be extroverts, but they nodded at Syndra, said their names, and then said nothing.

Opposite them are two other seats.

One of them, dressed in strange armor, is the "Devourer of Planets" who invited Sindra to this place on behalf of the "Divine Court".

The form of the nebula is the outward manifestation of its essence, and for those present, including Sindra, the image is as pleased, but the essence cannot be changed.

Like Sindra, she is in the "true vision" or perception of others, the infinite darkness that contains and naturalizes everything.

As for the seat next to the Devourer of Planets, it was empty.

It's not that it doesn't belong, it's that its owner doesn't come.

The Devourer of Planets smiled, as if intending to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"Looks like I'm late?"

The goddess with a black cloak and a bewitching figure and a beautiful face appeared on the vacant seat, her voice cold and vaguely revealing a little alienation from being in the clouds.

"It's too late!"

It's the "Devourer of Planets" who speaks, and he has a good relationship with "death".

After all, his thirst for energy forced him to devour and transform the energy of uninhabited planets everywhere, and of course, in the process, he occasionally "mistakenly" destroyed some planets with life.

Whether it is the end of the planet or the death of the life form that has affected the pond fish, it is a kind of practice of the "concept of death", and this itself is a process of powerful and pleasant "death".

Therefore, compared to other members of the "Divine Court", the relationship between "Planet Devourer" and "Death" is closer, although "Death" has not given him any special attitude.

"Something to deal with!"

The voice of "death" is still cold, as if the closeness is just an illusion of the "planet eater".

"Listen to you, I'm going to doubt my own perception of memory!"

The "Planet Devourer" chuckled and teased, he was right, the "handling of things" in the mouth of "death" is often the time to harvest the "life force" on a large scale, and this is also the time when the "planet eater" "accidentally" destroys a planet with life and absorbs the "life energy" of those lives as a delicious dessert.

However, the "Planet Devourer" has not made any major moves recently, and it stands to reason that "Death" shouldn't be busy there, so he is so ridiculous.

"An opportunity to harvest half of the 'life force' of the universe, of course, if successful, maybe once every few decades, so it's a bit busy. ”

The tone of "Death" was still cold and flat, as if the "Planet Eater" she was joking about was just a passerby who knew the name.

"Are you kidding?"

"Planet Eater" didn't care about Death's attitude towards herself, because she was so cold and calm to everyone, what really made him lose his temper was the content of the other party's words, which almost made him think she had gone crazy.

As a "death", it is not possible to achieve elevation and pleasure by killing and harvesting by oneself, and life is dying all the time in the universe, unless it is a large amount of time in the extreme, it will only bring her joy and satisfaction.

Just like the mundane life of food and clothing, who would feel unparalleled happiness just because of drinking ordinary water?

For the surprise of the "Planet Eater", "Death" has no explanation**, just a summary or self-satisfaction to say something incomprehensible: "How can I let a strong-willed, loving, sacrificial, executive, and powerful being do something for me that seems to him to be evil?"

"Forced by his life and death?"

"Threatening his relatives and friends and the things he cares about?"

"Inefficient and low-end way!"

"I prefer to guide his thoughts, reshape his three views, let him set up a great goal worthy of all his efforts, and then wait for him to bear the infamy of a thousand people, swallow the pain of not being understood, and harvest half of the life of the universe for me in self-touching and self-sublimation!"

"What you say ......"

The "Devourer of Planets" wanted to say something more, but when he saw that the others were all unaware, as if they had already noticed it, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"I'm sorry, but I feel a little more!"

"Death" looked at Sindra who was leaning on the back of the chair without saying a word, and said apologies in his mouth, of course, if you ignore her tone and attitude, it can't be said that there is no sincerity: "Of course, if you experience it more, you will understand that as the supreme thing that determines the fate of the universe with words and deeds, feelings are encounterable but not sought!"

"'Death'!"

After apologizing, without giving Sindra time to respond, "Death" said his name to himself, as if he knew what an honor it was, and the other party couldn't wait.

"Sindra!"

The "Dark Head" nodded perfunctorily, then said his name again to the new member.

"You should call it 'Dark'!"

"Death" spoke, causing Sindra to chuckle, "Why?"

"You are qualified to be called 'Darkness', and the mundane name is no longer worthy of you at this time. ”

"Death" didn't care about Sindra's disdain, and calmly said his opinion.

"I don't think so!"

Sindra's slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, because of the palace's transcendent nature beyond concept, the three dark orbs that symbolized the three mysteries of "darkness" that had been condensed around the body could not be condensed here, so Sindra, who was used to playing with them, could only tap on the armrest.

"You call it 'death' because 'death' is you!"

"My name is Sindra because 'darkness' doesn't deserve me!"

The figure gradually became illusory, and Sindra's light tone carried an inexhaustible majesty: "Finally, let me introduce myself, I am - 'Dark Head' Sindra!"

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