Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

"I always feel like something is wrong!"

Kausi has thought about this matter over and over again for more than twenty times, and every time it seems that there is no problem, but the more he looks into it, the more he feels that there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.

"Stop arguing now." Kausu interrupted Doctor Strange and Mephisto who were still arguing.

"We seem to have fallen into a huge trap..."

"Trap?" Strange stopped and stared at Kausu thoughtfully.

"Eighty gods, no matter what the circumstances, should be a force that can change the world. But they foolishly lined up to come to us to cause trouble, and then were treated like vultures by a group of dimension lords. , rushed up and tore a group of gods into pieces, and then swallowed them in their stomachs..."

"If Mephisto came to discuss the plan with us the day before, I didn't think there was any problem at all, but so many single universe-level lords - even Dormammu showed up, what does it mean? ? Mephisto, may I ask, when was the last time you appeared with twenty, ten... or even five dimension lords at the same time?"

The muscles on Mephisto's face trembled.

"When the last Eternal War was about to end, six dimension lords appeared at the same time - including me and Jehovah! Others sneaked up at the location of the decisive battle, intending to reap some benefits! They thought we didn't know, But their actions cannot be hidden from me…and certainly from the Lord.”

"That's enough!" Kausu nodded slightly.

Mephisto and Strange looked at each other and saw solemnity on each other's faces.

Putting aside the ten gods who were first eaten by the hell dimension, there are still seventy gods left, each of which has a single universe-level energy - indeed a piece of mouth-watering fat. But it is impossible for more than twenty dimensional lords to come forward to fight for it at the same time. Even super giants like the dark dimension lord Dormammu can't help but jump out to get a piece of the pie...

The eternal war is an all-out war between the two super-large dimensions of heaven and hell. Its significance has almost risen to the great collision of the elements of light and dark. This is an extremely rare event in the universe, and it only attracts four neighboring dimensions. And how virtuous and capable are these seventy gods, that they actually attracted participation from more than twenty dimensions?

Dimension lords are not afraid of the gods - this is a fact determined by strength. As single universe-level creatures, dimension lords are almost omniscient and omnipotent in their own dimensional fields. In the advantageous home field, a single god is at an absolute disadvantage compared to the lord.

but--

A dimension can only produce one dimension lord. Even if the heaven and hell planes still have single universe-level warriors like Baal and Michael, they cannot have the status of lord.

The Demigod group has 1,265 adult devas.

Even if Thanos snaps his fingers, there are still more than 600 left.

Not only is there strength in numbers, groups of three or more gods also have the ability to combine and summon even more powerful supreme gods, which can even compete with multi-level bosses in a short period of time. In history, the supreme body formed by the fusion of three gods even beat Uncle Tun all over the ground.

This is why the Celestial Group is so domineering in the universe, but no lord dares to say a word - strength determines everything! Even big guys like Mephisto and Dormammu can only smile on the surface and scold their grandson behind his back.

Now, a full eighth of it has been robbed by this group of lords!

That was a total of eighty single universe-level gods, all of which were torn apart from their skins and bones. There is no conspiracy or mastermind behind this, and no one will believe it even if it is told to the heavens.

After Caius reminded them, Doctor Strange and Mephisto immediately woke up, and then the conversation continued in another direction.

"Let's look at the side of loss first..."

"The Celestial God Group has lost eighty gods, which is enough to make them suffer for a while. In addition, it is almost impossible for the 'God Appearance' to appear in these 100,000 years, resulting in a huge power vacuum in the Celestial God Group."

"These gods all died on the way to 'conquer' the earth. The earth will definitely be included in the revenge target of the gods. Even if there is an eternal barrier, the gods will not be too afraid."

"Then..." Several people stared at each other for a while, then Doctor Strange said tentatively, "No more?"

"Then let's look at the beneficiaries!" Mephisto said proudly, "Every participating dimension lord has made a profit. I have almost got nearly half of the souls of the gods. As long as I spend a little effort, I can create three There are more than a dozen super warriors whose hearts are full of darkness and depravity, and whose combat power is close to that of a single universe! If this team is used properly, it will definitely cause Jehovah to suffer a big loss!"

Kausi curled his lips, "That is to say...except for the Celestial God Group and the Earth, everyone has made money!"

"That's right!" Mephisto said shamelessly, "But don't worry, if the Celestial Group comes to cause trouble on Earth, we are willing to organize such an operation again!"

The topic could no longer proceed at this point. Although Kausu felt that something was wrong, he could not make any other suggestions for a while. He could only pick up the cup and send the guests away politely.

After everyone left, looking at Kausi who was still sitting in the chair with a lot of thoughts, Belial came over and hugged him gently from behind.

"Still confused?"

"No, actually there is nothing to worry about!" Kausu shook his head, "I was just wondering if there should be one beneficiary after the death of eighty gods!"

"who?"

"That's the universe itself..."

Deep in the universe, on a vast and unpredictable floating continent, a tall man whose face could not be seen stood quietly under a tree.

For some reason, he suddenly smiled.

With just a smile, the entire continent seemed to come alive, the branches trembled slightly, the leaves rustled, and even the air was filled with a joyful mood.

"Brother, what are you happy about?"

Infinite slowly walked out of nothingness, came close to the man, tilted his head and glanced at him, "Is it because you have reconnected with the will of the universe?"

"That's not true!" the man said gently, "I have been the spokesperson of the universe's consciousness for a long, long time. Although there was a small problem some time ago, it was just an inconspicuous experience in the long years - this is not What kind of."

"Then what are you looking at?"

Seeing the man looking deeply into the distance, Infinite blinked his eyes and followed his gaze, but he only saw overlapping distorted spaces and nothing.

"Look at a funny little guy..."