Chapter 119: The Sword, the Divine Spear, and the Head Falls to the Ground

"It's you who overdo it, Thanos."

Cosmic calendar, year 404, July 7.

Walter Alheim, dusk.

King Odin of Asgard raised his spear and galloped his horse.

The handsome flying horse snorted and carried Hela to the ground.

The energy of the World Tree surging at the core of Watt Alheim seemed to have found its true master, and a stream of turquoise light poured into Odin's body, and the phantom of the Asgardian kingdom loomed behind him.

Reaching out and summoning back the spear that had sunk to the surface, Odin was fully armed, and his eyes as deep as the ancient starry sky looked at Thanos who came out of the blurred glare,

Purple skin, golden armor, golden boots,

With gold gloves on his hands.

There was also a golden helmet, pressed tightly against the forehead.

With a wrinkled face, an attitude that does not smile, and a momentum that does not anger and self-authority, every inch of the body looks full of danger signals.

The giant blade that had previously flown from the sky to shoot down the spear was ready to move under Thanos's thoughts, and then returned to his side.

"Really?"

"I don't think so."

Thanos flicked his fingers, and the giant blade flew away, without making a sound in the noisy air.

In just an instant, the Dark Elf King, whose body was close to collapse, was already separated, and strangely there was no blood sprayed.

Laufey's ice crystals could not withstand the impact of Beckett's energy on their own, and shattered into diamonds in an instant.

The silver-white knife light flashed away, if it weren't for Laufey's quick reaction, he would probably have blood gushing like a spring at this moment, and he would have died.

"There is no additional option for destroying the world of Watt Alheim in our cooperation."

The magnificent phantom of the Kingdom of God was blessed by the unpredictable energy in front of Beckett, and the surging pillars of energy were all engulfed.

"Roar!!

An earth-shattering roar echoed in the hearts of countless Nine Realms people.

Anger, resentment, reluctance......

Everyone can hear the emotion they want from this roar. The turquoise energy that poured into Odin's body reluctantly left his chest after this roar, and all of them returned to the core of the world under Vat Alheim, and returned to the place where they should exist.

"Hoo ......"

Sweat slid down his cold face, and the sparks in Odin's hands were reflected in his turquoise pupils, and the waves of air under Beckett's feet suddenly exploded, and his figure fell beside his adoptive father Thanos.

Blonde hair.

"Father."

"You've done more than I expected, Beckett."

The giant blade returns, submerged at Thanos' feet.

The Titan's gaze, with his hands behind his back, scanned the desolate and shattered surroundings, and finally, froze on the blood-stained face of his adopted son Beckett, his eyes full of relief.

"That's it,"

Nidhogg sounded dissatisfied.

"Nidhogg?" Beckett, who had never heard the name, frowned, and Hela, who sat on top of Odin's divine horse, had a drastic change in face.

"A poisonous dragon that has been gnawing at the roots of the World Tree since its birth. Legend has it that the moment it bites the root of the World Tree, the end of the Nine Realms will come, and it will be a catastrophe that no god can escape............"

"That's enough, Sanos." Odin, who was not far away, interrupted the small lecture hall of legend science between father and son.

Malekith, who used magic to avoid a fatal blow, and Laufay, who also escaped death, hugged each other to keep warm.

The three forces are horns against each other and wary of each other.

"If your attack comes true, it will cause irreparable damage to the world core of Vat Alheim, which is tantamount to weakening the power of the World Tree in disguise."

"But your attack was stopped by Odin, which is why Nidhogg is so angry."

Zheng!

The stabbing spear slammed into the oncoming sword.

A flash of lightning flashed, and a thunderclap sounded.

The sound of metal clashing conquered the hearts of everyone present.

"I said, that's enough, Sanos."

This is a secret that has long been hidden in the dust of history, and now it is being restated in the mouth of Thanos.

"You're going too far, Odin."

Thanos responded calmly, stating his attitude and position.

This was supposed to be a battle between the Lord of Watt Alheim and Beckett, and Odin, as the god of Asgard, should not have appeared here, let alone attacked his adopted son.

"He will destroy the Nine Realms."

Odin looked around, a panting Laufey, a scarred Malekith.

There is also the ground that is constantly shaking and disintegrating under your feet, and the heavenly dome that is constantly roaring overhead.

Had he not arrived in time, Watt Alheim would have been dismembered by now.

If there is one less realm in the Nine Realms, the power of the World Tree will definitely be unbalanced.

"Our goal has always been clear."

Thanos' gaze fell on the scarred Malekith.

"Hand over the aether particles, now."

Bah!

Malekith spat out a mouthful of blood and stomped on the soles of his feet.

The attitude speaks for itself.

"Odin, this is our internal matter in the Nine Realms!"

Malekith staggered to his feet and looked at Odin.

"Again, I won't say it a third time."

"Now, hand over the aether particles."

Thanos' calm words made Hela, who had just come off the god horse, stumble, and her face was full of weirdness.

She has heard this sentence a lot during this time.

Beckett used to say.

The glittering blade was pulled out of the surface by Thanos, dragged to the ground, and paced towards Malekis, who was standing with Laufey.

The latter's weakness at the moment is obvious to all, and Odin did not show anything more.

Just stood quietly and watched.

"No!"

"Odin!"

"Why!"

"Why are you just watching!"

"Thanos' goal is to destroy the entire Nine Realms! Free Nidhogg! ”

"Laufey!"

"Help me!"

"We are an alliance!!"

The dilapidated body no longer allowed Malekith to regain the pride and demeanor of the Dark Elf King, and the frenzied energy and persuading Odin's lips went into battle, but it was useless.

The last roar came to an abrupt end.

A spark flashed in Thanos' hand, and Malekith's head fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out.

Armed with a giant blade, Thanos turned around and looked at Laufay, who was just one step away from him.

"This time, there won't be any more tricks of fake death."

Laufey looked down at the knife in Thanos' hand.

The feeling that this knife gave him was very domineering.

Domineering to the point of not talking about any cleanup, domineering to not listening to any explanation.

The black energy liquid flowed out of Malekith's body along the blood, and he lost the host's aether particle instinct and was about to fly towards Odin, another powerhouse of the Nine Realms, but encountered a bloody mouth halfway.

The giant tentacles easily dragged the aether particles that tried to escape into their mouths, and the orange figure appeared in front of Thanos and Odin in an extremely chic posture.

"Meow~"

Licking its pink paws, the orange cat twisted its round little head and blinked with a pair of big eyes to sell cuteness.