Marvel Heroes Rise

On his pale, braided hair, a golden crown resembling olive tree leaves is shining, which seems to prove his extraordinary identity.

The king of the dark gnomes, and their last king—Malekis, this is the identity of this man.

The last time he took advantage of the gathering of the Nine Realms, he competed with Joko for ether particles, and his plan to destroy the Nine Realms failed.

Unlike their gnomes of the same race, the dark gnomes are not as short as their kin, and even compared to the Asgardians, they are not much worse.

Apart from being thinner, they are almost the same in size as normal Asgardians.

It is precisely because of this that the dark gnomes once called themselves dark elves, implying that they are the darling of darkness and the primate of all things.

Of course, as Asgard broke through their capital and destroyed their country, these things would naturally disappear.

The dark gnome is still a dark gnome, and it once claimed to be the glory of the dark elves, and it has become a huge shame, nailing them like a pillar of shame.

As the king, Malekith naturally couldn't tolerate the existence of this kind of thing, so after he got the news of Ragnarok, he resolutely ended his slumber in the ruined world of the dark elves, and was ready to move again, joining the camp that destroyed Asgard.

Giants, dwarves, evil gods, and the dead, almost everyone who has a grudge against Asgard has joined, and that's what this camp is all about.

But they fight on their own, whether they are giants or dwarves, they only obey the orders of their leaders.It is said that they are camps, but in fact they do not have the attitude they should have when they belong to the alliance.

But now, things are different.

With the complete annihilation of the giant army, the defeat of the dark gnomes and the heirs of Fenrir, a powerful force was gathered into her own world by Queen Hela.

The alliance's army became her own army, which naturally made the Neferheim Underworld, which was already extremely powerful and had not suffered any losses, become even stronger.

At the same time, it also gave Queen Hela the highest say in this alliance.

The fragile balance has been tipped, and an unrivaled monster has emerged from the alliance that will destroy Asgard.

What to do at this time is the best choice, and Malekith has the smartest and most realistic idea.

So, he immediately asked the guy standing on the side of the bridge, looking at himself with a playful look, who looked like a dry bone covered with carrion, "Modgood, your queen has arrived. Why, are you still not willing to let me get out of the way?"

"Hey hey..." The bridge guard Modgud, who was like a dry bone, laughed eeriely.

"The queen hasn't ordered me to get out of the way, so how dare I disobey the rules of Nifelheim without authorization? According to me, king of the dark dwarf, you might as well stretch out your neck and let me take a bite, and see what difference the king's blood makes."

"In this way, you can enter the queen's palace, and I can also gain the reputation of being dedicated to my duties. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Hearing this, Malekith did not react too much.

On the contrary, the tall warrior behind him, whose whole body was wrapped in ferocious armor, moved violently.

Just stomping on the gold-plated crystal bridge, the entire crystal bridge shook violently and trembled.

Then Modgood saw cracks emitting scarlet light appearing on the tall warrior's body. These cracks were densely packed like the swollen scars on the body, and they were terrifying.

But the appearance of this scar did not make this tall warrior weak, but instead made him majestic, revealing the terror of a wild beast.

Seeing this tall warrior, how could Modgud, who has been stationed on this crystal bridge for countless years, not know his identity.

So much so that he immediately hoarse his voice, and in an unbelievable tone, he uttered this voice from his rotten chest that was already empty: "Curse warrior, how is it possible, how can you dark dwarves still create such a monster?"

"Why not?" Reaching out to stop the cursed warrior behind him, Malekith glanced at a hair hanging from the crystal bridge with great interest.

This is the weight of the entire bridge, or they and the crystal bridge under their feet are all suspended by this hair.

So incredible, so magical.

It made people see the power of Haim's underworld in the most intuitive way, and this kind of power also made Malekith more firm in his thoughts.

Looking at Malekith, who was out of his mind, Modgood's zombie-like face finally showed a very ugly description.

"Haven't you dark gnomes already lost the treasure that you have passed down from generation to generation-ether particles? Why can you still create such terrible monsters as cursed warriors?"

"How should I answer your question?" Malekith touched his chin, showing a somewhat strange smile.

"This should be called destiny. After all, I didn't even think that I would finally witness the Ragnarok in Asgard. How about it, I should be able to meet your queen now, right?"

"Of course, you already have this qualification." Modgood said to Malekith with a smile.

Completely different from the arrogance and arrogance before, he now showed a humble appearance and full etiquette.

At the same time, he took out a horn from behind and blew it towards the ship of the dead.

Suddenly, new movements began to appear on the ship of the dead.

One by one, phantom figures appeared on the deck, and under their operation, a sampan spliced ​​out of human fingernails was carried out and connected to the gold-plated crystal bridge.

And on the side of this sampan, Modgood bowed his body respectfully.

"Please, Your Majesty Malekith, my queen has been waiting for you for a long time."

This is the best explanation for the bridgekeeper Modgood.

And this situation is enough to illustrate a problem, that is, strength is indeed an important capital for speaking.

Everything is empty talk without strength, not to mention the respect of others.But with strength, everything is completely different.

Realizing this, Malekith strode towards Nagirfar, the ship of the dead.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Malekith was taken all the way to the depths of the cabin, in a palace-like hall.

At this time, on a throne made of white bones above the hall, an enchanting woman wearing a bone mask with only half of her face exposed was already waiting there.

Seeing Malekith walking in, she immediately opened her mouth and said in a hoarse and seductive voice: "King of the dark dwarves, you invited me here, do you have something important to discuss with me?"

"Queen Hela, it is rumored that the god-king who guards the Nine Realms, that is, your father Odin, is dead. Now that Asgard is unattended, we just took advantage of the opportunity to attack Asgard and re-rule the Nine Realms." Malekith immediately stroked his chest and nodded, showing Hela a very gentlemanly and respectful etiquette.

"Of course, I'm about to return to Asgard and take back my throne as the God King, and you, are you willing to serve me wholeheartedly from now on?" Hela looked at Malekith with stern eyes, asking a cold question.

Malekith said more respectfully: "Dear Your Majesty the Queen, I am willing to serve you forever and ever after. As long as I capture Asgard again, I will avenge Odin for destroying my dark world."

"Very well, I hope you will faithfully fulfill your promise!"

Hela turned around and waved her hands high, shouting loudly at all her subordinates: "All the dead spirits of the dark underworld, come with me to attack Asgard today..."

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It is at a different level from any enemy that Qiao Ke and the others encountered before, which is roughly equivalent to the attacking force of the army led by Mephisto himself who is not suppressed by strength.

The flame giant Surtur is better, as long as he does not die and ignites his crown with the eternal flame, this super monster will not be resurrected, nor will it return to the peak power of its heyday.

But the power source of Hela, the goddess of death, comes from Asgard. As long as Asgard is not destroyed, she is an invincible existence and will never be killed. Even Odin can only exile and trap her. There is nothing to do with her.

Odin can't destroy his own country just to kill his own daughter, can he?
So this matter has become that if you want to save Asgard and survive Ragnarok, you must find a way to solve the death goddess Hela first, and if you want to solve the death goddess Hela, you must first destroy Asgard. If you want to destroy Asgard, you need to release the flame giant Surtur to make Ragnarok a reality.

But in this way, it will return to the original point, and the beginning and the end are intertwined, which becomes an endless loop!
This is the truly unavoidable world-ending disaster!Unless Asgard is handed over to Thor's sister Hella.

But is this possible?

Hela was so cruel that she was the first ruthless and indifferent person who was ready to kill her own father after she got out of trouble. Next, she was going to kill her own brother and massacre the civilians of Asgard. There was almost nothing she dared not do.

Rather than letting Asgard fall into the hands of such a person, it would be cleaner to destroy it.

On the way back to Asgard after being teleported by the Rainbow Bridge, Joko's brain was running like a flash of light. He thought a lot, but in the end he didn't think of any solution that would be the best of both worlds.

On the contrary, there has always been a vague thought in my mind, if all this is really inevitable, maybe it can be... It's just that it's not the time to say it.

"Zizizi..." While returning to Asgard by the Rainbow Bridge, a hole suddenly opened on the Rainbow Bridge.

But the inside is extremely dark, and there is no way to see where it leads, and there is nothing special about it.