The aftermath of the roar raged, and the dense dark elves were separated in an instant, all of which were wiped out in the aftermath of this energy explosion. In just a few seconds, nearly half of the soldiers were reduced to dust in the air!

The power of the explosion of the small world is terrifying!

"You guys, how could you ......?"

Malekith's face was ugly.

It was the first time he had shown such an expression in front of his own army. He remembered very well that before, it was he who personally sent Beckett and his party into the man-made underworld.

He could also be sure that no one in Beckett's group could be more powerful than him with aether particles. But now the destruction of the man-made Hades is an ironclad fact.

"My father used to say that I was the center of the world. The world will stand by my side as long as I want. The corners of Beckett's mouth rose with his hands outstretched, and his unruly smile was particularly dazzling in Malekith's eyes.

"King!"

Argorim, who survived this energy explosion, ignored the ashes of his comrades on his face, and looked at Malekith floating in the air with concern.

"Did your mother tell you that your father was actually mute?" Laughing angrily, Malekith sneered, and the smile on Beckett's face gradually faded.

No one can insult his mother, his adoptive father, no one.

As if sensing the change in Beckett's mood, the devouring beast that was originally lazily lying on Beckett's shoulder instantly stood up, jumped down from its shoulder, squatted on Hela's hammer and blinked at Beckett with a pair of big eyes puzzled: "Meow~"

Rumble!

Majestic energy erupted from the surface of Beckett's body, and the invisible wind and waves swept the sky, Beckett's knees bent slightly, his legs exerted violently, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Malekith, and the fist wrapped in energy hit his face!

"King!"

Argorim, who was the lieutenant general of Malekis, was shocked and stood up to help from heaven, but the next second he was bent over by a war hammer that fell from the sky.

"What?!"

"Your opponent is me, not the guy." Hela, who had combed her hair into a beating look, stopped in front of Argorim, her face cold.

"Meow~"

The orange cat, who was once again "forced" to lose his foothold, had no choice but to fall into the arms of the other, and from time to time his pink tongue licked the mind gem set on the top of the other scepter, looking at the two battlefields opened up by Beckett and Hela, meowing, and watching from the wall with the other.

Emerging from the man-made underworld, the Zetari Legion joined the battlefield with their weapons in their hands held aloft and with a fierce bearing that was not afraid of death, and the collision of steel and magic swayed on the plains of Vat Alheim, and the blood flowers were extremely enchanting.

Above the dome, an expressionless Malekith firmly locked Beckett's right fist, and his eyes clearly captured the flash of anger in Beckett's eyes.

"Let me guess why?"

"Because of your mother? Or is it your father? ”

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you're doomed. A huge force fell on Beckett's chest with Malekith's hoarse voice, and Beckett, who could not see Malekith's movements clearly, could only resist with his fighting instincts.

"I don't know why you were able to get out of my underworld, but since you are so eager to find death, I will become you."

Malekith's figure followed the retreating Beckett, a rich burst of dark energy in his palm, and Becket's body began to fall uncontrollably.

"Your Highness Beckett!"

The other with the scepter in hand quickly ran to Beckett's side, reaching out to help him up, but Beckett shook his hand and pushed him to the ground.

"Fuck off."

With his right hand, wiping away the blood from the broken skin at the corner of his mouth, Beckett's figure rose high again to entangle with Malekith.

"Your Highness Beckett!" The other, who was slumped on the ground, wanted to stop it, but the helpless person spoke softly, and Beckett didn't listen to what he said.

"Be careful!"

Syllable!

Malekith's right arm was firmly locked in Beckett, and his countermeasures against him stunned Malekith himself.

"The same move won't work for me again." Looking at the dark energy that was close at hand, Beckett grinned and sent the surprised Malekith to the bustling plains of Watt Alheim with a single punch.

"Hand over the aether particles."

A figure in a black loose combat uniform slowly landed on the edge of the pit, staring condescendingly at the figure standing in the center of the pit.

Half of the mask on the latter's cheek was already shattered, revealing the hideous face that had been humiliated by Pol, and the dense wounds were the eternal pain in Malekith's life, and the scars that had not yet healed were now revealed in front of people because of Beckett's punch.

"You...... This guy ......."

Malekith twisted his neck and reached out to remove the tattered mask from his face, his scarlet eyes reflecting the figure of Beckett on the edge of the pit.

"You're so ugly." Beckett rubbed his wrist and uncovered the bloody scar in Malekith's heart.

"You, will pay the price for your ignorance and arrogance." The scarlet brilliance in his eyes was very great, and a magic circle engraved with mystical patterns gradually appeared under the feet of Malekis, and an endless black mist spread around the center of Malekis, and quickly spread to the entire Vat Alheim Plain!

"We'll see."

There was not the slightest fear on Beckett's face, on the contrary, he was a little eager to try. With a flick of his hand, he rushed directly into the huge pit. In the next second, it was like a heavy blow, his knees weakened, and he almost stumbled to the ground.

"What's that?"

Beckett looked around vigilantly, and the inky black fog sealed the angle from which Beckett wanted to find the culprit.

"Woz, turn on the Life Source Hotspot Scan."

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett." The combat support system was activated, and many red life points suddenly appeared on Beckett's right eye screen, and these life points continued to increase rapidly over time.

Thundered!!!

Lightning and thunder thundered in the dim sky, and the flower of destruction of Vat Alheim folklore bloomed on the body of every Dark Elf soldier, spraying the fragrance of dreams with wildness.

"I once asked you if you would like to join forces with me, and I could exchange it with the same level of power as the aether particle."

"Unfortunately, you refused."

"So, you go and die."

Bang!

The thunder in the sky illuminated Malekith's terrifying and hideous face, and every soldier of the Dark Elf Clan was rapidly aging, and the life force absorbed by the Dream Flower continued to pour into the circle sealed with aether particles under the command of Malekith.

"In my dark world, in the name of the Ruler of Darkness."