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This time, Malekith didn't immediately put it away, but asked with some seriousness, "Is Midgard that strong?"

Not only does he need to fully recover his strength, but he also needs ten stronger cursed warriors. This doesn't seem like a plan to deal with the weakest nation at all. In his opinion, it's enough to attack Asgard.

"Stronger than you think!"

"However, you don't need to worry, they still have rivals."

"All you need to do is unleash the full power of the dark elves, to kill, to destroy, and you don't mind doing that, do you?"

A moment later, Malekith grinned menacingly and said, "You're right. Well then, it'll be a pleasure doing business with you!"

…………

At the Hellfire headquarters, in a pavilion, four figures gathered.

Locke, Ilúvatar, the Ancient One, and Odin, the King of Gods.

Of the four people present, even the weakest was far stronger than an ordinary Heavenly Father-level being.

On the table in the middle of the pavilion, Locke casually fiddled with a painting.

"This celestial conjunction is clearly someone trying to cause trouble. What are your thoughts on this?"

"With celestial bodies converging, the spatial barrier of the Nine Realms is weaker than ever before, making it possible for someone to travel to other worlds at any time. This is also the most convenient time for a large army to invade, which is the perfect opportunity for certain schemers," the Ancient One said calmly, waving the small fan in her hand.

Ilúvatar pondered for a moment, then spoke up: "Should we join forces to restore this spatial disorder as quickly as possible?"

All four Heavenly Fathers are powerful beings, and it is feasible for them to join forces to repair the space of the Nine Kingdoms, but it will take some time, and the time will not be too long.

However, almost simultaneously, both the Ancient One and Odin shook their heads upon hearing this.

Odin, the king of the gods, scoffed, "What's the use of repairing it? Those ambitious schemers and conspirators won't disappear. It's better to take this opportunity to lure them all out. Asgard has not experienced bloodshed, but Asgard has never feared war!"

As the god-king who almost single-handedly defeated the entire Nine Realms, Odin never lacked the will to fight. He only chose peace because the people needed it. But it would be naive to think that he was a cowardly king.

Suddenly, something on the Ancient One's body emitted a dazzling light. The Ancient One took out a triangular-shaped object, her expression slightly serious.

A massive army is invading Earth!

Locke waved his hand instantly, and the scene before him changed rapidly.

A colossal warship that blots out the sky, and figures with powerful auras, exuding a dense aura of darkness and savagery, appeared simultaneously on the screen.

“The Dark Elves! How could it be them!” Odin, the God-King, said with a look of surprise.

“My father, the previous God-King Bao, should have already wiped them out completely!”

Locke shook his head: "Back then, when King Bauer attacked the Dark Elves, it was partly because the Dark Elves were too brutal, and partly because, as you and I know, it was because of that incident. So, it's very likely that King Bauer and the Dark Elves reached some kind of agreement."

Upon hearing this, Odin, the king of the gods, fell silent.

He was well aware of the specific reasons. The previous God-King, Bauer, wanted to use the Reality Stone to completely kill the Ancient Gods that shrouded Asgard. In order to make perfect use of the Reality Stone, God-King Bauer might indeed have made a pact with the Dark Elves.

Seeing the ambiguous conversation between the two, the Ancient One and Ilúvatar wisely refrained from asking further questions, clearly indicating that there were secrets they couldn't reveal to others.

"Wait, something's not right!" Odin, the king of gods, suddenly spoke as he stared at the dark elves in the image, especially the figure at the very front.

“That’s Malekith, the leader of the Dark Elves. His strength is off. He’s a Lower God Father, though he’s only barely reached that level. But that’s not normal. According to the ancient Asgardian records, Malekith’s strength at his peak was only this much. He hasn’t appeared for so many years, so he must have been sealed away by my father, the previous God King, Bauer. It’s impossible for him to maintain his peak fighting power now!”

Locke's expression turned somewhat amused; this was clearly the hidden guy's doing.

But why is that? Surely that guy doesn't think that a mere lower-ranking Heavenly Father could pose a threat to him?

Suddenly, something on Odin's body also made a sound. Odin quickly took it out, and upon seeing it, his expression completely changed, becoming gloomy, repressed, and filled with deep anger.

"A large army is attacking Asgard!"

Locke suddenly had an idea. With a wave of his hand, one image simultaneously transformed into nine images, corresponding to the nine great kingdoms.

Looking at the image above, everyone had different expressions.

It wasn't just Earth and Asgard that were attacked; Vanaheim was also attacked, and Vanaheim was the home of the Vanir gods, making them related to Odin, the king of the gods, by marriage.

The three images were zoomed in, and it was clear that the attackers were the Dark Elves, led by Malekith 397, a Lower Heavenly Father, the lowest rank among them, barely breaking through.

The attackers of Vanaheim were the Frost Giants, led by King Laufey the Frost Giant, a lower-ranking Heavenly Father, and a relatively powerful one at that.

The attack on Asgard was led by the fire giants, headed by Surtur, the fire giant king, who was also the strongest of all the leaders, the central heavenly father!

“No, their strength is all wrong! They have all recovered to their peak level for some reason!” Odin, the God-King, said in a deep voice. Of course, he was only surprised, not actually afraid.

He could have wiped out those three guys who weren't even up to the highest heavenly father, if he weren't so old and frail.

Gu Yi looked at the three images with a slightly somber expression: "This is clearly a deliberate separation. What is the purpose?"

In her opinion, such a division of forces was meaningless. All four of them were stronger than the strongest among them, Suterte. With just the four of them, the invasion could be quelled quickly.

Odin, the king of the gods, gazed at the scene before him, his wisdom and divine power flowing through his single eye. After a moment, his voice grew solemn.

"Gu Yi, you've misunderstood something."

"No one else knows much about Lady Ilúvatar. If you exclude Lady Ilúvatar and her subordinates, then take another look."

Gu was startled and looked at the screen again.

At this moment, Odin, the king of the gods, spoke again.

"Without Lady Ilúvatar, the Dark Elves would only be able to fight with the Hellfire, and I would have to return to Asgard to guard it. As for Vanaheim, only Locke can handle it. If I'm not mistaken, their real trump card is waiting for them in Vanaheim; that's their true objective!"

"Furthermore, as for you, Ancient One, there should also be measures to limit your power."

"Hehe, then it should have appeared by now," Locke said with a light laugh.

Almost simultaneously, four pairs of eyes turned in one direction, and the Ancient One's complex voice rang out at the same time: "Dormammu!"

"Now, the situation is completely clear."

Almost simultaneously, everyone's eyes fell on Locke.

Locke remained calm, even leisurely taking a sip of tea.

"A trap specifically set for me? To be honest, I'm quite curious and looking forward to it!"

"Hopefully, the traps they've set won't bore me too much."

Chapter 121 The Great War Breaks Out

At Avengers headquarters, suddenly, urgent alarms blared throughout the entire headquarters.

SSS-level alert!

SSS-level alert!

SSS-level alert!

The Avengers' expressions changed drastically in an instant.

Captain America immediately looked at Tony Stark: "Tony, what does SSS-level alert mean?!"

Tony Stark's face turned incredibly pale, almost deathly so.

“According to my settings, an Abomination of that level would only trigger an A+ level alert, and an SSS level alert…” Tony Stark said with immense bitterness, “It’s a setting that exists entirely in my imagination; theoretically, it’s impossible to trigger an alert of that level!”

The other Avengers' expressions also changed.

"Damn it, Tony, what exactly have you chosen as your hypothetical enemy? That 'God' who once saved most of New York?"

Tony Stark fell silent.

This silent scene almost made everyone curse on the spot.

You have a persecution complex, wanting to be an opponent of that 'God' and all that, not to mention the fact that this thing actually triggered?!

Are they asking them to fight 'God'? Are they crazy?!

Natasha was the only one who remained calm and collected. She knew Locke too well. Locke would only attack Earth if he were insane. With the Hellfire, let's just say that if Locke wanted to be the ruler of Earth, many presidents would be happy to welcome his rule.

Why? Because most of the good stuff in Hellfire is only supplied for internal use. What circulates outside is always just junk and inferior goods. Although this makes countless people scramble for it, if you have the opportunity to join and become part of the family, wouldn't that be incredibly appealing?

Even if Locke's brain were caught in a door ten thousand times, he still wouldn't attack Earth.

Natasha used the badge to communicate for a while, and after a moment, her expression changed, and she suddenly stood up.

Captain America immediately asked, "Natasha, where are you going?!"

Natasha didn't even turn her head: "This battle is not one you can participate in. Hellfire will handle it personally. You just need to take care of the ordinary people."

"This is no longer some superhero game; it's a disaster affecting the entire Nine Realms. Only the top-tier players on the surface can barely enter and fight; the rest are just cannon fodder."

"hiss………"

A chorus of gasps filled the air.

Meanwhile, at the weakest point in Earth's space, a massive, sky-covering space fortress slowly breaches the fragile space barrier and descends upon Earth.

Malekith stood in front of the space fortress, looking down at the land below.

"Dark Elf subjects, go forth and unleash your bloodlust! The entire planet will now be your hunting grounds!"

Excited roars and shouts rang out.

Countless dark elves leaped out, smashing large craters into the ground.

The next moment, Malekith waved his hand again, and ten enhanced cursed warriors stepped out with cold expressions, their bodies surging with extremely powerful energy!

Every ordinary cursed warrior sacrifices their lifespan to forcibly gain immense power, and each is said to be comparable to Thor.

Whether they can truly rival Thor is unclear, but each of these cosmic warriors is undoubtedly a top-tier fighter on Earth. Furthermore, with the enhancements from the mysterious figure, this batch of enhanced cursed warriors is ridiculously powerful, with each one reaching the limit of the strongest group below the Father of the Universe – the top-tier fighter on Earth!

Ten enhanced cursed warriors at the pinnacle of the Earth's top-tier level are essentially ten ruthless killing machines, enough to easily turn a life-bearing planet into a dead star.

boom! boom! boom……

The ground was smashed into craters more than ten meters deep, as the enhanced cursed warriors had also descended!

Just as the Dark Elves, led by the enhanced cursed warriors, were preparing to slaughter Midgard, suddenly, a stream of light descended from the sky, transforming into a terrifying green torrent that mercilessly swept through the Dark Elves, smashing them all in its path. In an instant, limbs and remains were scattered everywhere.

One of the enhanced cursed warriors moved, without using any skills, and simply rammed his body into it.

boom! ! ! !

The terrifying shockwave sent all the dark elves within a radius of tens of meters flying away.

However, the green torrent did not stop, continuing to push the cursed warrior forward.

The second and third cursed warriors moved!

Finally, it took three top-tier cursed warriors at the highest level on the surface to barely manage to stop the raging green torrent.

The next moment, the torrent stopped, revealing a green body and a huge, excited, ferocious green face.

"An opponent, powerful, Hulk likes it!"

With a roar, the Hulk directly confronted three top-tier cursed warriors on the surface and engaged them in fierce combat!

The other cursed warriors, seeing that even their three comrades could not subdue the green fat man in front of them, exchanged glances and prepared to send a few more men up to join forces and take down the green fat man as soon as possible!

"I advise you not to do that in the end!"

Flames, heat, high temperature, rage!

Accompanied by the extreme heat that almost distorted the air, Ghost Rider Frank revealed himself. He looked at the cursed warrior opposite him, and then at the Hulk who was fighting three against one.

"If the Hulk can take on three, then give me four!"

Even though the cursed warriors had suppressed their emotions, they still instinctively felt a surge of anger upon hearing these words.

There were not four, only three cursed warriors, who surrounded Ghost Rider Frank. The strange skull made them feel no less pressure than the green fat man!

With San San gone, only four cursed warriors remained.

A phantom voice came from all directions: "I'm not very good at fighting, and I'm not as strong as those two, so just leave two for me."

The next moment, a powerful mental force instantly drew the two cursed warriors into a mental illusion.

Magneto and Professor X appeared out of nowhere. They exchanged a glance, and their throats bobbed involuntarily.

They were all carrying combat power detectors; the cursed warrior's terrifying combat power of 999 was more dazzling than anything else.

They haven't been with us for very long, and they're already dealing with this kind of monster...

Magneto gritted his teeth: "Damn it, Charles, if you and I team up, we'll at least take on one of them!"

Professor X chuckled: "How about we give one a try? It's not out of the question!"

A terrifying storm of metal, coupled with relentless mental attacks, once again blasted a cursed warrior off the battlefield.