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The key is that these aliens are more perfect than clones. There is almost no difference between each one, as if they were copied and pasted. Their combat effectiveness is also surprising. Although they are far from the sub-god level, they are more than enough to serve as the responsible alien of a team.

Duva had no intention of exploring how Death, one of the five founding gods, judged Dracula, or to be more specific, how the incarnation of Death in this universe hated Dracula in this universe. Duva was not interested in this for the time being.

He is only interested in these powerful aliens that can be mass-produced stably.

Apart from special aliens such as the Abomination, the Speedster, and several Eternals, the Dracula-brand mass-produced alien is the best.

It is much stronger than those mutant aliens that have absorbed a lot of nutrients and grown a lot.

"Well, with a new batch of reinforcements, my army will soon have enough middle and lower-level officers, and we can fight the frost giants head-on."

The appearance of Dracula greatly accelerated Duval's plan to raise an army. In addition, a large number of mammals fell one after another, including those flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the sea. All suitable ones were captured and used as hosts.

An army of 15,000 was quickly constructed and sent to Asgard by Duva.

Not only that, this time Duva went out in person and took away many powerful combat units.

I don't know how many people are watching Duva's every move. Even though they have been mentally prepared, they can't help but see these densely packed aliens scattered throughout the Weyland Building. Not only some floors with a higher level of confidentiality, but even the lobby on the first floor has been scattered with countless aliens. They stand on the ground, climb on the walls, and squeeze on the ceiling.

Even the roof of the Weiland Building and the surrounding squares have been filled with densely packed alien shapes.

This terrifying number would make anyone feel suffocated.

"It's only been a short time, and he has already gathered this many troops..."

"Believe me, Duva is trying to restrain them. If he really does not care about anything and lets more Alien Queens appear around the world, the number of Aliens will definitely increase exponentially. Don't forget, we can't even control the land perfectly, let alone the vast and deep ocean... God knows how many Aliens are hiding in the ocean now. I hope the Atlanteans can withstand it."

Everyone who harbored ill will towards Dua was extremely pessimistic at this moment. How the hell were they supposed to deal with such a freak?

Looking at the entire history of the Earth, even if we include the Eternals and the Mutants, is there anyone like Duval?

No, absolutely not. Duva is unique and there is no example to refer to. This means that no one knows how to solve the terrifying threat posed by Duva and the aliens once and for all.

But this absolute strength also successfully made more people change sides and start to worship Dua extremely.

Since we can't defeat them, we might as well not become them. The cost of joining the aliens is pitifully low, and the process of transforming from an ordinary person to a superhuman is ridiculously simple.

Is there anything more cost-effective than joining them and becoming a strong person overnight?

Except for Dracula, everyone has great respect for Duva.

Not to mention the Asgardians, they had finally managed to gather a group of people and carefully prepared a welcoming ceremony.

But when they saw this astonishing number of aliens appearing, they all fell silent.

The aliens made way for them.

"I am here, as the God of Thunder, to end this protracted war!"

(End of this chapter)

75. Chapter 75 Damn it, for the sake of the Heavenly Father host, change the account!

Chapter 75 Damn it, for the sake of the Heavenly Father host, change the account!

In reality, the war lasted only a few months and was far from protracted.

But for Dua, the battle had lasted for several months without a clear winner. If it wasn't for the purpose of capturing more frost giants, he couldn't accept the war being brought to this point.

After all, the two warring parties were mainly Protoss, not races with tens of billions of people like the Skrulls and the Kree. Instead, the Protoss within the World Tree generally had a sparse population. For example, even if all the troops stationed on all planets and ordinary people were added together, how many people would there be in total? Tens of thousands? One hundred thousand? Two hundred thousand?

It's so pitifully small.

If they were not able to rely on the World Tree to use divine power and were not always led by a God-like strongman, and if they did not have an extremely long life expectancy, which would be even longer after a little cultivation of divine power, a group with this population base would easily be exterminated in one major event after another.

But even so, to be honest, these gods are still far from being the true "gods".

As powerful as Odin is, having reached the pinnacle of God-father level, his lifespan is only a few million years. Compared with those cosmic gods, such as Ego, the Supreme Lord, the Collector and other life forms that live for billions of years, it is really not enough.

But it doesn’t matter. Dua doesn’t despise anyone. As long as they can help him and help him on his path to ascending to a higher dimension, Dua welcomes them very much.

For example, now, he can't wait to take action against the Frost Giant captives.

"Welcome to Asgard, my brother."

Before Loki could say anything, Thor strode towards him with a voice as loud as a bell, his face full of excitement.

This made Loki curl his lips and sneer in his heart. Thor was just like seeing his own father. When Odin was around, Thor didn't act so close to Odin.

"It's an honor to be here. As long as I step on the land here, I feel my blood boiling."

Duval was surrounded by a large group of aliens. The Thor's hammer in his hand was particularly eye-catching. The first sentence he said made Thor speechless.

Thor's gaze unconsciously shifted to Mjolnir, and he suddenly remembered that, in theory, Duval was actually controlling his bloodline now, so of course he would feel like returning home.

The person in front of him was able to obtain his bloodline through the alien, and also got his hammer, and now he can bring so many troops.

If this could really end the war, it would all be worth it.

Loki looked at Dua with an unhappy expression, and then quickly looked at the aliens behind Dua. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

It would be fine if it was just a huge number, especially among these armies, there are still many aliens who walk on all fours and have the lowest rank and status. At least this batch is not as good as the previous 10,000 alien troops in comprehensive quality. Many of the previous ones were bred with vampires as hosts, and each of them was a strong individual with a height of nearly three meters and able to walk upright.

What really frightened Loki was the group of aliens standing behind Duva, each of them exuding a dangerous aura.

Yes, a group. Loki cursed wildly in his heart when he saw such a large number of them.

Not to mention the two hosts, Reynolds and Death, there are also the Abomination Alien, the Speedster Alien, the Ajak Alien, the Gilgamesh Alien, the Tina Alien, the Spike Alien, and a group of mutant aliens.

There were also a dozen mutant aliens, all of them were big and strong, and had obviously absorbed extremely rich nutrition. They were much stronger than when they were adults.

What really attracts attention is a group of aliens who look exactly the same, even their most subtle movements are exactly the same.

There weren't too many of them, about forty or so, but any one of them exuded an extremely dangerous smell that could not be ignored.

Even if he were placed in Asgard, he would definitely be a battle-hardened super warrior. Even if he couldn't reach the level of the Three Warriors of Asgard, he wouldn't be too far behind.

There are more than forty of these alien creatures.

The Lokis were all numb.

He clearly remembered that not long ago, when Thor was exiled to Earth, he made a special trip to Earth. The alien army he saw at that time did not have so many powerful individuals.

How long has it been since then? Why have so many of them appeared, and in such a huge number?

Loki thought about it from another perspective, and thought that if he were Dua, he would definitely not bring all his troops to the battlefield at once. At the very least, he would have to leave a group of them to guard the old nest. Therefore, he predicted that more powerful aliens might appear in the future.

Think about it, what does it mean to have dozens of powerful beings who can barely rival the three warriors of Asgard?

What if the number is a little larger?

A warrior can easily defeat two or three powerful aliens, but if he faces four or five, it will be difficult to win easily. What if he faces seven or eight? Maybe he can fight 50-50, but if he is not careful, he will be in danger.

"This guy's growth rate is a bit unbelievable. How did he do it...? The first few aliens can be explained by the Eternals and Mutants, but how did the identical aliens that followed come about?"

Loki couldn't understand why these Dracula aliens were exactly the same, even their auras were exactly the same.

This is a bit outrageous. There are so many of these guys, and their individual strength is ridiculous. Where did they come from? Where is the host? Who is the host?

Of course, the Asgardians present also gradually noticed what Loki noticed. They began to whisper to each other and discuss the origins of these Dracula aliens, but no one asked Duval.

If it had been in the past, when they met Dua, given the carefree nature of the Asgardians, they would have asked without saying a word, but things are different now.

Judging from the cultural concepts of the Asgardians, Dua, who can lead tens of thousands of troops, is the king of a powerful tribe right now, not to mention that he is their brothers and friends.

He is also the king of a fighting race that stands on the side of Asgard and does its utmost to help them through life and death. Facing such a king, they all maintain a high level of respect and admiration, and of course they cannot treat him as casually as in the past.

"Are these aliens also vampires? Oh, they are the blood aliens you mentioned, the absolute main force of the army... I vaguely sense a similar aura from them, but it is completely different."

Thor observed this group of Dracula aliens with great surprise. He was the one in the whole Asgard who had studied the alien language most deeply. He lived with the opposite sex day and night, trying hard to understand everything about the aliens, including the meaning of all their words and actions.

As soon as he saw these Dracula aliens, he felt a sense of familiarity, but he was also full of doubts.

"I always thought that the vampires of Midgard were not a very powerful race, but I didn't expect that there were so many strong people in this race? I made the mistake of arrogance again." Thor immediately began to reflect on himself.

"It's not what you think, but judging from the results, it seems to be similar..." Duva thought for a moment and said something to comfort him.

Come to think of it, this rounding is equivalent to dozens of Dracula appearing on the earth at once, and there will be even more in the future. Anyone would be confused.

Even if you pick out any one of these aliens to fight Dracula alone, he will blow it into pieces in minutes.

These aliens don't have Dracula's ability to remain immortal.

"Regarding the progress of the war, the two sides are now in a truce because Dormammu broke into the courtyard and was repelled by you." Loki held the Spear of Eternity tightly, and imagined countless times in his mind whether he could kill Duval if he used this thing to hit him hard. But he said humbly, "The problem now is that we have to formulate a new battle plan."

"My plan is to attack Jotunheim directly. We have the Rainbow Bridge, which they don't have. It's better to give up the fight for the border planets and lead the army to fight directly on the territory of Jotunheim." Duva said.

"Very good, this is the result I hoped for. I am very happy that we agree on the battle plan." Loki said.

Duva glanced at this guy. That's right, but it's useless to rely on the two of them to formulate a battle plan. Odin might be somewhere watching everything that happens here. Once he takes action to stop the war from expanding, it will be troublesome.

I don't know what Odin is thinking.

Anyway, Duva is just hoping for chaos in the world. To put it bluntly, even if he destroys countless planets in the Nine Realms, it will not prevent him from capturing a large number of frost giants as hosts.

All Duva coveted now was Laufey's body.

"Odin now has at least one more chance to attack..." Duva suppressed this thought in his heart.

Before long, the entire Asgard began to mobilize for war.

The resentment of being wantonly attacked by Jotunheim on the battlefield for a long time now exploded tenfold and a hundredfold. Every Asgardian was filled with rage. They were proud and confident Aesir, especially when they stood together with the aliens.

But before taking action, Duva arrived at the dungeon where the prisoners were held.

"So many frost giants, it's great."

Without any hesitation, Duva immediately began to parasitize these frost giants.

With the Frost Giants' angry roars and curses, what awaited them in the end was only to have their chests pierced.

During this process, of course, some Frost Giants tried to beg for mercy, but this was of little use to Dua. He did not need these surrendered Protoss at all. He only needed the flesh and blood of the Protoss, nothing more.

Soon, more than 600 strange creatures with white and blue bodies appeared in front of Dua. Their average height was nearly four meters. The highly corrosive blood in their bodies turned into frost blood that brewed terrifying cold air. It was obvious that they had inherited the racial genes of the frost giants.

This reminded Duvall of the ice alien that appeared in the Alien comics, whose blood was a super-low temperature liquid nitrogen.

"Genes alone are not enough. Let me see how well you can absorb the power of the World Tree..."

Duva sensed the status of these aliens at the first moment, and sure enough, after perfectly integrating and inheriting the best blood of the Frost Giants, Duva also obtained the blood ability of the Frost Giants that could connect to the World Tree.

The biggest feature of the World Tree God Clan is that they use blood as the core of inheritance to connect to the World Tree, thereby achieving inheritance from generation to generation.

Otherwise, why are only these gods born with the qualification to cultivate the power of the World Tree, but ordinary humans on Earth cannot? Unless they can lift Thor's hammer or use divine power artifacts, it is mainly because of blood.

The bloodline of the gods is bound to the world tree.

But how can Dua find the entity of the World Tree?

"I remember that Rune King Thor hung himself on the branches of the World Tree for seven days and seven nights, and obtained the enormous divine power transmitted by the World Tree, and was promoted to a single universe-level powerhouse."

Duval stroked his chin.

Thor is of good origin. In some universes, he is the offspring of Odin and Gaia, one of the four second-generation gods.

The six hundred frost giant aliens in front of him are in no way comparable to Thor. Not to mention the issues of origin and bloodline level, the most basic thing is that these six hundred aliens are ultimately imitators and thieves of the native gods, not the gods themselves.

"I just don't know if there is an ancient god hiding behind the World Tree in this universe, overlooking the changes of the World Tree from a high position... Maybe Dormam would know, because he barged into the World Tree's territory in a rude manner. With his strength, he must have noticed something."

Duva looked at these hundreds of aliens who could only harness a little divine power to fight, and wondered how long it would take for these aliens to reach the level of their original hosts in terms of divine power if they relied on their own hard work and continuous tempering of divine power.

Divine power is a means to expand one's own strength, with genes and blood as the entry threshold, but it is not something that can be directly inherited and transferred like genes.

But that's okay. Dua just needs to find a backup plan. Until this moment, he has initially grasped the two routes of magic and divine power.

As for finding the entity of the World Tree, and then sending these six hundred aliens to pounce on it and gnaw on it or something else, or even when he is strong enough in the future, making deals directly with the many ancient gods whose existence is unknown - just like the Rune King Thor, paying a price to obtain more divine power infusion, that is Dua's personal choice.

"lets go."

Duva led the six hundred frost giant aliens out of the underground prison and said lightly.

Just this one sentence made countless Asgardians roar wildly. At first glance, it seemed that Dua was the king of Asgard.

This made Loki so angry that his face turned pale. He really wanted to join forces with Laufey to kill Duval first, but when he thought that Odin was not dead yet, he immediately became discouraged.

Before Dormammu attacked the Earth, Loki still had hope, thinking that the sleeping Odin might not know what he had done. But when he saw that Dormammu had been defeated and Odin still showed no signs of waking up, he immediately knew that Odin had actually woken up.

As an old God-King with millions of years of combat experience, who is extremely proud and conceited, how could he be unaware of a single universe-level invader like Dormammu?

No movement is the biggest movement, which means that it has awakened, and may be ready to take action at any time to face the worst preparations against Dormammu.

What's more, from Asgard's point of view, Jotunheim is the enemy and Laufey is the leader of the enemy, not Midgard and Duva.

Heimdall opened the Rainbow Bridge and continuously teleported a huge army straight to Jotunheim.

Of course, Jotunheim also responded quickly, and many Frost Giants took up weapons and prepared for battle.