Everything is reduced to nothingness.

When the dazzling white light faded like a tide, the figure that was still standing on the ground and roaring had disappeared into invisibility.

Two purple dream flowers fell to the ground, as if they had played a heavenly salute, dancing to the sound of holy prayers, and then embracing, disappearing without a trace in front of Hela who opened her eyes.

"Gone?"

Hela, who was ready to shoot two birds with one arrow, frowned, and then turned her gaze to Beckett, who was still in the air.

The latter was looking up at the last foe in the field, the Cursed Warrior Aura.

"Damn it!"

Ola cursed and retreated, but Beckett blocked his way and locked his throat.

"Tell me, where is Malekith?"

"Hmm! Not! Not!! ”

Ola wants to curse in his heart!

You locked your throat, and the old lady still said a piece of?!

What the hell!

Before Ola could react, her whole body was out of balance, and she was thrown to the ground by Beckett like a piece of garbage!

Boom!

Dusty!

"Ahem............"

Holding her throat and coughing, Ora spat viciously on the ground and spat at Hela's feet.

"Despicable Asgardians."

"It's an honor to be called that." A black long sword unconsciously appeared in Hela's hand, but it was firmly held down by Beckett who fell from the sky, unable to move.

"She's my prey."

"You?!"

"First, get out of this hellish place. Second, tell me where Malekith is, or die. ”

Letting go of the hand that was holding Hela's arm, ignoring the latter's glare, Beckett walked towards Ola, who was not injured.

"Now, tell me your options."

Unconsciously learning to remember the expression of his adoptive father Thanos, Beckett's calm tone made Ola's heart inexplicably frightened.

"Your Highness Beckett!"

The Blood Moon vanished, and with it, the voices of Woz and The Other were full of surprises.

………………………………………………………………

Watt Alheim, the land of the Aether Particle Seal.

In the cold and gray palace, Malekith, who sat on the throne, opened his eyes, invisible energy condensed in front of his eyes, and after the original Elrod, two purple dream flowers took shape around him.

"Your and Verrouz's?"

Glancing at the names engraved on the stone slabs under the rhizomes of the two Dream Flowers, Malekith raised his hand, and the two formed Dream Flowers were stored in his storage space to accompany the one born on Elrod's body.

"The king, your and Verruz, are dead." And not long after Malekith put away the Dream Flower, Argorim, who had taken care of the affairs of the Nine Realms United Army in his place, hurriedly walked into the palace.

"I know that the dream flower on them has taken shape." Malekith pointed to the circle under the throne. Of the twelve gray scales, two of which were already lit up with a purple glow.

Argorim opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it.

He didn't dare to contradict the man on the throne, even though he had always believed that it was wrong for Malekith to use his people's lives to unseal the aether particles.

The dark elf clan has been silent for thousands of years, and thousands of years of accumulation have given birth to such a few strong people whose strength is in the Nine Realms, but after the recovery, Malekith wants to take all of them as sacrifices, and use their life energy to completely break the seal left by Pol and unseal the aether particles.

In Argorim's view, this is a complete waste.

There is no need to rush the unblocking of the aether particles. Jotunheim, Warnerheim and even the Elves of Light, who were once indisputable in Alfheim, are now standing in Asgard, standing in opposition to Odin.

Even if the resurrected Malekith does not have aether particles, after combining these forces, he can completely compete with Odin and delay time.

Wait until the seal of the aether particle weakens further before unsealing it. In this way, not only can you not sacrifice the limited high-end combat power of the Dark Elf clan, but also get the aether particles after the unsealing, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

After all, each of the twelve cursed warriors empowered by Malekith is loyal to the Dark Elves.

The twelve of them still don't know the true purpose of Malekith, and they thought that Malekith planted the Dream Flower Seed in their bodies and gave them some of the power of the ether particles, hoping that they would make good use of this power and strive to destroy the twelve key points of the seal in the land of the aether particles.

"You are shaken, Argorim."

Argorim, who was about to leave the palace after bowing silently, suddenly stiffened when he heard this.

"Forgive me for my wavering, king!"

Without the slightest excuse, Argolim instantly fell to his knees before the throne, knowing that all justifications were useless in front of Malekis.

"Argorim,"

Without the slightest emotion, his eyes fixed on the figure prostrate at his feet, and Malekith stood up from his throne.

"Do you really think that without the aether particles, I, together with the rest of the races of the Nine Realms, will be able to compete with Odin?"

“………… King? It was the first time he had heard such words from Malekis, and Argorim looked up with astonishment in his eyes.

"Naive."

"The foundation that Pol laid for Odin is impossible for those fools in the Nine Realms to know, and without the Aether Particle, we are doomed to lose this war in the Nine Realms."

"It's just a matter of time."

As the eldest of the Nine Realms Alliance, Malekith was extremely pessimistic about the outcome of the war.

Odin's power is on the rise, Asgard's power is unprecedentedly strong, and there is Hela, who has awakened the divinity of death, and now in the Nine Realms, who else has awakened the divinity except for him and Laufey?

"War is a dirty game, and in this game, we who are on the weak side must use even dirtier means if we want to win."

Malekith clenched his right fist with a solemn expression.

"Verruz's sacrifice is worth it, because their sacrifice will bring the dawn of victory to our dark elves - the Aether Particle!"

The long years not only took away the scars that Pol left on Malekith's body, but also gave Malekith a way to deeply control the aether particles.

Now he has the confidence that as long as he can get the unsealed ether particle, there will be no one in the entire Nine Realms, and no one will be able to separate it from him.

The shame that Pol had given him back then, this time, will definitely not happen again!