Asgard, the royal palace.

Standing on the top of Mount Asgard, Odin looked up at the sky above him, a touch of intense black gradually blending into the boundless blue.

The darkness that had been silent for thousands of years was revived in his time.

"Son of Thanos, did you really find the aether particle?" Behind her, Friggya's eyes were full of worry. To be sure, she had a good impression of Beckett, whom she had only been exposed to once, especially the latter's maverick blonde hair.

However, this does not mean that Frigga will be able to accept the fact that the aether particles have been taken by Beckett. She had personally experienced that era, and if it weren't for the previous King of Asgard, Bohr, who had stepped forward, the Nine Realms might have fallen into the Dark Elves and the territory of Malekith thousands of years ago.

So she didn't have a good impression of the aether particles, and she had been opposed to Odin when he decided to give some of the clues to the aether particles to Thanos in the centaur system, but Odin who insisted on going his own way didn't listen to it at all, or rather, he didn't think about hearing it at all.

"Even if he does find it, as long as Malekith is not dead, he will never let anyone else get their hands on the aether, and it is not so simple for the son of Thanos to take the aether particle."

At this moment, Odin's face suddenly lost the kindness and friendliness he had when he faced Beckett, and the coldness hanging from the corners of his mouth was enough to make anyone shudder when they saw it.

Even Friggia, who knew Odin well, inevitably felt a chill rise in her heart after seeing the emotion in the former's eyes: "Aren't you worried? ”

"Worried?"

"Why worry?"

For Odin, he could watch the battle between Beckett and Malekith and wait until the two decided the winner.

Beckett won, Malekith lost, Odin has one less enemy on the way to conquest, so why not give him aether particles?

If Beckett loses, Malekith will not be better, and then Odin will personally clean up the injured Malekith with lightning speed after locating his daughter's coordinates, and he will not lose.

No matter who wins or loses, he Odin has a vested interest, so why worry?

"But, Hela, she's still with Beckett."

"Don't worry, Hela, but our goddess of death in Asgard." Talking about his proudest daughter, Odin unconsciously showed a proud smile on his face.

Hela, who had a connection with Asgard when he awakened his divinity, is a very special existence in this country, as long as Asgard is not destroyed, even he can't wipe out Hela, and it is precisely because of this that Odin will rest assured that the young Hela will be in charge of the army alone to fight for the glory of Asgard.

"Hey, dead or not?"

Walt Alheim, the world of darkness.

Beckett, who once again took two bottles of nutrient solution from the bracelet, poured his head up, and his body's exhaustion and injuries quickly recovered under the effect of the green nutrient solution.

"I, the goddess of death in Asgard."

"No one can kill me, no one."

Lying on the ground, Hai stretched his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the black combat tights engraved with the mystical pattern were already in tatters, and the exposed snow-white skin was particularly conspicuous in this dark world.

Beckett was noncommittal, his eyes glanced at the other who was crouching not far away, curled up in a ball, his brows furrowed, trying to find the feeling of being transformed into a blonde state, but still found nothing.

The Mind Gem was playing dead, and it didn't respond to Beckett at all.

Bang!

Thundered!!!

The Brilliant Heavenly Power still did not stop, and the thunder and lightning that were enough to kill ordinary soldiers of the Nine Realms continued to attack every inch of land under Beckett's feet indiscriminately, and the tentacles that could absorb life force waited for an opportunity in the dark mist, causing Beckett's vitality to pass every minute and every second.

The mysterious magic circle loomed at the feet of Malekith, and the majestic vitality accumulated poured into it under the command of Malekith!

Click!

The seal set by the former King of Asgard, Boer, was officially shattered at this moment, and a force that was incomparably familiar to Malekith returned to his body as a streamer.

All attacks in the dark world stopped instantly, and Beckett, who was tired of coping, glanced at each other, and a bad feeling welled up in their hearts.

"Darkness,"

"Advent."

Like the whisper of the creator god, or like the chant of a holy angel, Malekith, who was floating in the air, opened his hands, and the black fog that enveloped Beckett and the others disappeared in an instant, and the fresh air of Watt Alheim was able to return to the side of several people.

This is?

The panting Beckett was shocked, and before he could react, a thick torrent of energy surged out from under his feet like a volcanic eruption!

Rumble!!!

"I am the king of the Nine Realms."

Malekith 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 was already distorted, and in the next second, they were forcibly converted to Malekith's side.

"And now, bow down unto your king."

Enjoying a strength far beyond that of the year, Malekith indifferently ordered the two people in front of him who couldn't move.

The invisible pressure continued to press on Beckett's spine, and his physical skills had aged to a certain extent, and he seemed to be unable to resist.

"Wow ......"

"Ah!!!h

The bruises in his arms erupted, and the new power caused Beckett to break free from the confines of Malekith's distorted reality, roaring, and throwing an indomitable right fist, but no further advance when the fist was about to reach Malekith's forehead.

"I can't help myself."

Malekith flicked his fingers, and Beckett only felt as if his chest had been hit by a meteorite, and his scarred body flew out in an instant, dragging a long trail on the Watt Alheim plain!

"Your Highness Beckett!"

The other, who was huddled and shivering, couldn't sit still any longer, stood up and trotted all the way to Beckett's side, stretching out his hand to help Beckett, who was covered in scars, but was thrown away by the latter.

"Get out of here!"

The hoarse voice stumbled with Beckett's movements, and the dark pupils were filled with a terrifying look of anger on the other.

"His Royal Highness Beckett......"

The other, who staggered to the ground, stared at Beckett, who had poured the last potion on himself, with a complicated expression.

"You don't seem to have a very good attitude towards your subordinates."

Gazing with interest at Beckett who pushed the other away, Malekith beckoned again, and Becket's body reappeared in front of Malekith's eyes.

"Or is this you, the impotent rage?" Malekith, who was in a good mood, smiled and groaned, and the abundant strength that he had not seen for a long time made him enjoy it immensely.

He enjoyed this supreme power, and enjoyed the power of the mountains and rivers changing color with a wave of his hand.

Flutter!

The pitch-black tentacles instantly penetrated Becket's chest under the summons of Malekith!

"Your Highness Beckett!"

The crimson blood splattered all over the ground, and the pupils of the other, who had witnessed everything, suddenly contracted, and the vitality struggled in the rapidly fading Beckett, but he could not get rid of the shackles of the energy of the aether particles.

Malekith's understanding and use of the power of the Infinity Stones is far beyond the Shavrin of the U40 planet.

"Zetari, now, I can give you a chance to choose again." Standing with his hands in his hands, Malekith set his eyes on the other, to be precise, on the scepter inlaid with the mind gem in the other's arms.

"In the name of the Dark Elf King, as long as you are willing to serve me as Lord and lead your Zetari legion to my use, you can live, how about it?"

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

"To you, for the Lord?"

The other had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this, he didn't know that he was so sought-after.

"That's right, what about this proposal, leave this man who doesn't know how to respect you, come to me." Malekith turned the five fingers of his right hand and stomped Beckett, who was still trying to resist, into the plain soil!

"Of course, you'll have to take that gem with you." Malekith squinted and pointed to the Mind Gem at the top of the Other Scepter.

"I don't have a lot of patience, though. Now, tell me your answer. ”

"Tell me, in the presence of the sons of Sanos."

Covered in scars, Beckett was still struggling at the feet of Malekith, and Hela, who was holding a war hammer, was trapped in virtual reality, and the other closed his eyes and took a deep breath, already having a decision in his heart.

"I see,"

"In that case, there is only one answer!"

The arm lifted the scepter inlaid with the soul gem flat, and the other suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had delivered a name to the hand, and directly broke the scepter in his hand!

Click!

"Me! Will be loyal to you! ”