"Poof!"

The cold blade pierced the heart, peeking through Gru's chest.

The golden light on the spear instantly dissipated, becoming no different from ordinary mortal iron, and Gru lowered his head and looked at the extra blade on his chest.

He tried to turn his head and say something, but Mawson didn't give him the chance.

The blade rises and splits Gru's whole body in two!

The originally tense situation in the field suddenly froze, and the originally restless troops under the Elven King's command also became quiet.

Snort!

Blood splattered everywhere in Gru's body, and Mawson kicked his body aside like trash.

Bend down and pick up the spear on the ground.

The golden light on the spear dimmed, and the energy surging in it could no longer be perceived.

Mawson frowned, and with Gru's death, all the visions on the spear seemed to disappear.

"This sassy wind spear in Gru's hand is a gift from Odin, the king of the gods, and it is blessed with Odin's divine power." The nightingale swallowed saliva.

"It is said that once Gru dies, the divine power on the spear will disappear, and Odin will know about it as soon as possible!"

Mawson's heart froze slightly.

Odin, the king of the gods, in his heyday, was much more powerful than Thor, and Mawson even doubted that even if he could injure Thanos's peak Thor in the later stage, it was very likely that he would not be Odin's opponent.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already entered his twilight years, his physical strength and divine power had declined too much, and he would definitely be the top overlord of the dominant universe.

"Is it just a lump of scrap metal?"

Casually pinching the spear in his hand, Mawson turned his head to look at the other side.

"Who is the Elven King?"

"It's me."

A slightly older voice came.

The crowd is scattered.

Mawson saw an old man with an ornate crown and a white beard.

In the elven clan, it is really not easy to see a real old man.

"We had no ill will, it was he who attacked my friend first and captured my wife."

Mawson looked up at the Elven King in the distance.

"If you want to fight for it."

"Then fight!!"

Mawson clenched his fists and struck an attacking stance, and Barnes and Nuara, who were standing behind him, were ready to attack at the same time.

"Wait a minute."

The Elven King spoke suddenly.

His gaze crossed over Mawson and into Nuala's face.

"Your father is Barrow."

There was not the slightest hint of inquiry in the tone.

"How do you know?" Nuara exclaimed.

Ever since the Elven King appeared, Nuara had been equipped with a symbiote suit, which not only strengthened her physical fitness, but also cut off all possibilities for exploration.

"Come with me, I think we have a lot to talk about."

The Elven King's body floated towards the palace in the distance, he waved his hand, and none of the guards around him followed.

"Let's go."

Although it is not clear what the elf king intends to do, Mo Sen is confident in his strength, even if it is a trap, he is confident that he can break through.

Because of the turmoil just now, the entire palace was empty, and the elf king fell to the ground and led everyone to the inside of the palace.

"Do you know that elves advocate freedom and like to be in the company of nature, and most of the places where we live are in the depths of the mountains?"

"Even the Elven King is not much different from ordinary Elves."

"And here ......"

The Elven King looked around.

"It's more like an Asgardian building."

Hearing the words of the elf king, Mo Sen also paid attention to the surrounding architectural style, sure enough, the magnificent architectural style, the rock building that reached the dome, although carved with a lot of vines and plant patterns, but it was indeed a little incompatible with the temperament of the elves.

"Gru is Odin's man."

The Elven King spoke.

"Although I am nominally the leader of the entire elven race, in fact all orders are limited by Odin, and the number of Odin's appearances has gradually decreased over the years, but he has changed to cultivate his own power."

He glanced at Nuala.

"That's how Barrow left."

"You know my father."

Under an inexplicable influence, Nuala's attitude became softer.

"How can you not know?"

"He's my own brother!"

The Elven King spoke amazingly.

"What?!"

"Surprised?" The Elven King sighed softly.

"If you're a native of Alfheim, you've heard the story of the Scarlet King's Feast, in which a prince named Barry killed his own brother and usurped the throne of the Elves!"

"This Barry is talking about me, but since I became king, few people have called me by my real name."

There was a hint of loneliness on the Elven King's face.

Nuara lifted her symbiote suit and revealed her true colors.

"Can you tell me the truth?"

She knew very well that her father was not dead, so there must be something hidden in this.

"Thousands of years ago, the situation of the Nine Kingdoms was not as stable as it is now, and the God King Odin fought everywhere and almost single-handedly pacified the Nine Kingdoms, but he did not stop because of this, but set his sights on the universe and a broader space."

"With the conditions at that time, he himself could lead elite troops across the universe, but in the face of external forces, he alone was far from enough, he needed more warriors to fight for him."

"And that's what a special treasure is needed."

The Elven King's gaze was solemn, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, seeing the battle thousands of years ago.

Mawson's expression flickered, and he remembered that when he first came to the Marvel Universe, he hid under a broken wooden door and heard the word Schmidt mention.

"Odin's Treasure."

There was a hint of surprise in the Elf King's eyes, "You actually know?"

"That's what we got here." Stringing together the information in his head, Mawson vaguely figured out something.

"No wonder."

"It's all the arrangement of fate, it seems that some things really can't be escaped."

"This thing is called the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, which contains almost endless energy, it can not only be used as a strategic weapon, but also has the ability to tear through space and travel through the universe at will."

"It can be said that whoever gets this treasure can launch an invasion at any time, and can easily bring the spoils of the invasion back to their own country."

"There is no king who would not be mad about such a treasure, and Odin is certainly no exception."

"He waged war after war for this, and finally found it in the elven secret realm of Alfheim."

"At that time, Odin was mighty, and he was the strongest of the entire Nine Kingdoms, and no one was his opponent, and no one could disobey his will."

"Only Barrow!"

The expression on the Elven King's face became complicated, with respect, appreciation, sympathy, and even a hint of hatred.

"He found a way to activate the energy inside the Cosmic Rubik's Cube and brought himself and the people around him to another world."

At this point, the Elven King's voice rose sharply.

"Left us ......"

"Come and bear Odin's wrath!!"

He raised his hand violently and slapped it out of the air!