When Sinan and the three entered the gate of hell, the Great Demon God who was somewhere raised his head and showed a smug smile.

"They're already on the move! Then it's time for me to plan for the next step......" Mephistopheles turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the gates of hell. The mysterious shadow had just finished its ritual of summoning the Lord of Darkness and closed the gates of Hell.

"Mr. Mage, as you wished, I helped you connect with the Dark Lord, now we can talk about the future, right?" As in the past, Mephistopheles, the great demon god, still maintained that pretending to be elegant, and talked to the mysterious man with great grace.

“…… What do you want to do? The mysterious man was silent for a moment, but finally responded to Mephistopheles.

Mephistopheles' smile widened, but he continued, "You and I both know how difficult the Supreme Mage is, let alone that hateful poet! With you alone, even if you are blessed by my old friends, you will not be able to fight them! Complete the tasks assigned by your master! So, we need a helper! ”

"Helper? Where did the helpers come from? Is there anyone on earth who dares to be the enemy of the poet? Hearing Mephistopheles say that he was looking for help, the mysterious man couldn't help but taunt.

"You really underestimate the inferiority of human beings!" As a connoisseur of playing with people's hearts, Mephistopheles has a completely different view on this point.

"Even if I know that as long as I don't die, I won't die, but I feel uncomfortable at the thought of a bright sword hanging above my head, and I have to hold this sword in my hand. If there is no way to master, then ...... Just destroy it! ”

"You mean you want me to go and work with those ordinary people?" The mysterious man's tone was a little hesitant, and he didn't seem to be optimistic about those ordinary people.

"No, no, no...... We don't need to go to them, they're already planning to deal with the poets internally. It's just that the poet's power is too strong, so he hasn't done it. But what if they knew that the poet was not on earth for a while, and would not be able to return for a while? After saying that, Mephistopheles laughed first, and the smile was so hideous that she could no longer maintain the demeanor that could be displayed.

"And who are you talking about helper?" Rather than dealing with the poet, the mystery man cares more about what Mephistopheles calls a "helper".

Hearing the mysterious man's question, Mephistopheles restrained her smile, and slowly sorted out her appearance before speaking again, asking instead of answering, "Have you heard of the dark elves?" ”

"Dark Elves...... You mean the group of people who were banished by Asgard? ”

"Hmm...... It seems that Kama Taj has a lot of things to record! Mephistopheles sighed, and at the same time confirmed the mystery man's guess.

After thinking about it for a while, the mysterious man asked a little puzzled: "Let's not talk about where those exiled dark elves are now, just talk about strength, they can't fight against the poet at all, right?" ”

"It's true that the dark elves alone can't do it, but the dark elves have a very powerful super weapon......"

“…… Aether particles?! The mystery man spoke first.

“…… Yes! Aether particles! The power of this thing is incomparable, and if it can be fully unleashed, it can even change the reality of the entire universe! Mere poet, not worth mentioning at all! When he said this, Mephistopheles's face also flashed with greed, but it quickly disappeared again. As for the mysterious man, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

“…… Hum! If that thing was really that strong, the Dark Elves wouldn't have been defeated by Asgard...... And wasn't the aether particle destroyed by the previous god king of Asgard a long time ago? After a short silence, the mysterious man said disdainfully. In his opinion, the power of the aether particles was nothing more than the boasting of the dark elves, otherwise they would not have been banished by Asgard.

"Nope! Aether particles are still there! Asgard simply can't destroy it! It's just hidden...... Moreover, the power of the aether particles is definitely beyond your imagination! Mephistopheles endorsed the aether particles with a straight face, which made the mysterious man's original sneering attitude shake a little.

"Then how could they fail?"

"That's because they can't fully harness the power of aether particles!"

"Huh? How can it be?! Aren't aether particles made from dark elves? How could it be ......"

"Legend has it that the Aether Particles were created by the Dark Elves, but in fact they just obtained a treasure that was already powerful in its own right, and processed it into a weapon that could be manipulated! It didn't exert even one percent of the power of this treasure at all! Otherwise, the outcome of their war with Asgard will be reversed......"

"But if that's the case, it's useless for us to get help from the dark elves! A weapon that does not exert its power is not a threat to the poet at all! ”

"What if we give it a different owner?" Mephistopheles looked at the mysterious man with a meaningful gaze.

"Are you talking about you?" The mysterious man's eyes when he looked at Mephistopheles were suddenly full of mockery and wariness.

"No, no, no! Of course it's not me ......" The Great Demon God shook his head and rejected the mystery man's speculation: "The aether particles have been transformed by the dark elves, and no one other than them can exert the power of the aether particles, even me......"

"What's the point of changing its owner?"

"Don't be too anxious, young man......" Mephistopheles continued to explain after a little sarcasm at the mysterious man: "The original intention of the dark elves to create aether particles was to use aether particles to distort the nine kingdoms and even the entire world into a dark world, so the power of the aether particles itself was transformed by this group of guys to this direction. If it were an ordinary person, it would indeed be difficult to exert the power of aether particles, unless it was a group of dark elves who drew power from the darkness. But now, isn't there a more suitable option? ”

"You mean...... My lord? The mysterious man's tone suddenly became pleasantly surprised. But suddenly, he became angry again: "But my lord can't enter the reality dimension at all now, how can I control the ether particles?" ”

"He can't make it, but we can send things over! As long as we find this weapon through the Dark Elves and give it to your master, our plan will be a success! With this weapon, even if the Supreme Mage's enchantment still exists, it will be difficult to stop my old friend from coming! When the time comes......"

"Everything is not there! Only darkness endures! The fanatical voice of the mystery man echoed across the wilderness......

While Mephistopheles and the mysterious guy were talking about the Dark Elves, the Dark Elves who had been banished by Asgard were also going through a change.

Among the only remaining space ships of the Dark Elves, the leader of the Dark Elves, Spicy Chicken Shredded...... Ah, no! It's Malekith who is meeting a guy who has been 'missing' for a long time. As for the identity of this man...... Just by seeing his Taurus Saint Seiya's same helmet and a forgiveness-colored outfit, you know that this person must be our evil god weak chicken boy shoes.

“…… Leader of the Dark Elves, what do you think of my proposal? Loki sat crookedly across from Malekith and looked at the leader of the dark elves with a playful expression.

Malekith looked at Loki with a cold expression, and it seemed that he might let his men drag Loki out and behead him at any time.

"How can I trust you? I don't even know if what you're saying is true or not! ”

"Then I'll take you to the aether particles as sincerity, how about it?" Loki sat up straight and smiled wickedly at Malekith.