In London, the atmosphere of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger, not only the creatures in the dark night are a little scary, but even the temperature is a little abnormal.

Because of the relationship between the latitude and longitude and the pirates, London is rainy all year round, and everyone who travels will carry an umbrella with them, even in the shops are all kinds of umbrellas.

But now it's different, one moment it's raining, but the next moment it's not just the sun, it's hot. And just as you're ready to take off your heavy clothes, the cold wind will creep in.

"What a strange scene, the intersection of all worlds, has become so interesting!" The man with long blond hair and an elegant dress sat on the throne at Buckingham Palace and said interestingly.

"That's to be expected, Your Excellency the Son of the Dragon, this is a big war, are you interested in participating?" The well-dressed gentleman proposed.

"Don't use your low-end demagoguery to try to get me into this war, Ares, how much strength do you have left now?" Vlad III, who was on the throne, sneered.

"I don't have much left, but I can still play a little role, otherwise he will send me to the mortal world." Ares said with some disgust.

"Oh, it's all recovered." Vlad III heard Ares' words as if he had expected something. "But if you are the messenger, not the Hermes guy, it looks like the gods are still weak and pitiful."

Vlad III had no reverence for the Greek gods in his words, only contempt, after all, in the eyes of a devout Catholic, the Greek gods were nothing more than heretics, and there was only one god in this world, and that was the great, ineffable God.

"You guy, really don't get oil and salt? Vlad III, I have been in this land longer than you, and I know the character of these barbarians, who are rude, savage, and disgustingly selfish and greedy in the fabric of civilization. Ares couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw how stubborn Vlad III was.

"You are trying to shelter the people of this country, but how many people want to overthrow you as a tyrant, how pathetic, Vlad III, Vampire Dracula!"

"Shut up!" There was a surging anger in his eyes. "I'm not Dracula, Dracula is part of me, not Vlad III is part of Dracula, this is my homeland, you, better get out!"

Countless long thorns rose from the ground, dripping with blood, and it was really Vlad III's treasure to execute the king.

"Hahaha, dull Lord of the Night." But a few warning pillars couldn't hurt Ares. "What I see is that this country, this city, is covered in blood and war, and your sad fate is nothing but another birth, the ridiculous and ridiculous shield of Christ."

Undisguised malice was wantonly vented, and Vlad III, who sat alone on the throne, was not shaken in the slightest by Ares's words.

"Ignorant gods, the current human beings are not the lambs in your mouths, the times are changing, you are still stuck in the old times, and the final result is just a broken head and blood."

The light of the palace gradually dimmed, and the servants were cautious, although they knew that this lord was not as tyrannical as the legend said, but the servants were still terrified at the thought of the various battles that had taken place in the palace.

In a dark space, Malekith, who had managed to escape Asgard's pursuit, was meeting with certain beings.

"It's agreed, Asgard is mine, the earth is yours, the final war, if you don't fight again, the final result will only be extinction."

Negotiating with Malekith was a group of elves with long turquoise hair, and although the glory of the crown remained, in reality, their lives were not easy.

Now that there are more than seven billion people on the earth, the area of the forest is shrinking, and the situation of the elves is becoming more and more difficult.

"Father!" The prince of the elven clan looked at the hesitant king and couldn't help but speak. The young prince could no longer bear the pressure of humanity.

"Quiet, Nuada!" But the old Elven King had already been through too much compared to the young and vigorous prince, and he could easily see Malekis's intentions.

"Malekith, I know you, the king of the dark elves, the dark elves have been seized by Baul in your hands, and now you are like a lost dog, what can you cooperate with us." The Elven King said in an almost arrogant tone.

"We have the Golden Legion, and what do you have, the Aether Particle, ha, I don't know where it was hidden by Bauer."

Being looked down upon by his humble enemies annoyed Malakis, but Malekith did a good job of restraining his anger.

"We have ships, we have weapons, we can fight against hundreds, and in the dark days, we train ourselves day after day, not to be bound by your narrow surveillance, we have a good chance of winning."

"Not enough." But the Elven King still refused. "What you have, humans also have, Asgard is even more remarkable, it is intolerable to send the only people to death in vain."

"But we have another reinforcement, the great snake Jörmungad, so what's going on?" Seeing that the Elven King was so stubborn, Malekith had no choice but to drag out his last hole card.

"Great snake! Jörmungad! The Elven King was finally shaken when he heard the name of Malekith.

"Well, I promised to send troops." The Elf King also knew that if this continued, the Elves on the earth would disappear sooner or later, and the negotiation was just a temptation, and since Malekith had the corresponding bargaining chips, the Elf King would not be timid.

"Nuada, this war is under your command!"

When the young elven prince heard the elven king's words, a look of excitement appeared on his face. "Yes, Father!"

And Malekith looked at everything and smiled with a smile of ambition.

At this time in Asgard, countless soldiers were waving their flags and waiting for battle, and on the other side, many skeleton soldiers were also lined up.

"I'm curious how you managed to convince Hela." Loki asked Brunhilde.

"Convinced?" Brünnhilde looked at the warriors who were fully prepared with his spear in hand. "Sister, she just wants to prove herself."