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Walter Alheim.

The dark elves, who had been defeated by the god-king Bol, reawakened.

When Asgard defined that 'war' as annihilation in order to praise Bol's greatness.

The ruler of the dark elf kingdom woke up from his slumber.

White hair, gray skin, pointed ears.

As the king of the dark elves, Malekith has a lifespan older than that of the Asgardians.

He set foot in his hometown and looked at the brightness that had not dissipated in the gray sky.

His expression was full of reluctance that he had failed.

"This is my legacy, Arglin."

The once powerful kingdom of dark elves is now nothing but ruins.

The darkness they love is also penetrated by light.

The black soil of Wat Alheim is mixed with the flesh and blood of the original dark elves.

The dark elf Agrim on the side faced his king.

"I almost forgot the days without light," Malekith said.

The reason why dark elves are named after darkness is because they worship darkness and love darkness.

During that reign, darkness spread throughout the Nine Realms.

"Our revival is your greatest legacy," Aglin said.

Malekith squeezed the dirt in his hands. He would not forget how the Asgardians entered Vat Alheim and dragged him off the throne.

We will never forget that it was the Asgardians who destroyed the darkness of the dark elves.

"Asgard must pay back double the suffering we have suffered!" Malekith was excited and ferocious, "I want to take back the ether particles, I want to restore my world, and I want to completely end this corrupt universe!"

After speaking, Malekith calmed down.

They have been sleeping for too long. If the celestial spheres had not converged and allowed the ether particles to appear, they would have continued to sleep.

The top priority is to recover the ether particles.

As the former holder of Aether, Malekith can sense the current location of that thing.

He closed his eyes to sense, and suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Besides us, there are other elves who have come to this world."

Malekith looked at Agrim, "You feel it too, Agrim."

"Elves different from us." Malekith said, "I feel it. They are chasing, and the white wolf is peeping."

In addition to the dark elves, other elves.

Agrim said: "Maybe we are not enemies."

Malekith looked up and saw a ghostly figure driving a skeleton horse slowly appeared.

"But I don't like sharing my world with others." He snorted.

Those beings drove through the skies of Vat Alheim.

In this meeting of the celestial spheres, existences that do not belong to this universe also began to appear.

Malekith did not stop those beings with the same name as himself. As the king of the dark elves, he was taboo against those people.

"Aglin, we have our own methods."

He left with Agrim.

Use your own method to plunge this universe into darkness again.

Agrim knew what his ending would be.

But he also had no hesitation.

In the eyes of the dark elves, Malekith is the righteous one, not the Asgardians who destroyed their homeland.

This will be a curse, and Agrim will be pushed into the abyss by his own king.

Become the sharp blade for the restoration of the Dark Elves.

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Asgard.

John wears wizard robes.

It was dark here when he came.

After a night of struggle, he extracted the ether particles from Jane's body.

Thor has to find a way to pack the ether particles, and one-third of the energy is at John's fingertips at the moment.

He felt this power that was similar to the wizard's ability.

"The power to change reality."

John glanced at the ring.

Speaking of carrying three limited gems, he never felt sick.

This was a little different from his impression.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that John is wearing a fake.

It's not like he hasn't thought about taking the genuine product as his own.

But the risk of doing that is too high.

Not to mention whether they can adapt to the power, let's just say that some heroes will no longer exist because of this.

He had made a deal with the Ancient One and would protect that world from invasion by foreign enemies.

If he takes the Infinity Stones as his own, let alone the Purple Sweet Potato Essence, the Ancient One will not sit idly by.

The person in this world who is least willing to change in the future is probably Gu Yi.

With limited foresight, the Ancient One wanted to ensure the birth of a new Sorcerer Supreme.

John's mind wandered.

"Dear Witch King."

A voice interrupted his planning of the Space Stone.

Looking sideways, a gorgeously dressed woman walked away from her maid and walked towards John, bowing gracefully.

"A wizard's child," John said with a smile when he saw her, "How do you know?"

"I am not my child Thor." The smart woman smiled and shook her head, looking at John with respect in her eyes, "Only the Witch King has such powerful magic."

Probably only that stupid kid Thor didn't know that the person in front of him was the Witch King whom he asked him to visit.

As a child raised by witches, Frigga was also a witch herself.

Being able to draw out the ether, whether in Asgard or atrium, is an incredible existence.

"You are very smart." John looked sideways at the woman, "You also have good magic."

"I have always been able to feel your presence," Frigga was very smart, and she knew how to advance and retreat. "I had a dream about the arrival of the Witch King."

"It seems that the witch who raised you is very powerful." John said unexpectedly, "You have the gift of a prophet."

"I dreamed that the world became chaotic." Frigga said with sadness on her face, "My child will be in danger."

"Your child?" John said calmly, "Is it Thor, Loki, or...another one?"

Frigga was startled, trying to see something on John's face.

But she failed.

Not many people in Asgard knew about having another child.

Why would the Witch King know?

Frigga quickly reacted. She hesitated a little, shook her head and said, "I only know that danger is approaching."

John stepped forward and looked into Frigga's eyes with his deep eyes.

"The Witch King will protect wizards, including wizards' children."

"What about Asgard?" Frigga opened her mouth.

John shook his head slightly, "You should trust your husband."

Danger?

A danger that could kill Odin?

John smiled.

He turned to look at Asgard in the daytime.

This place is different from the prosperity of the earth.

Wearing clothes that are completely different from those on Earth, the water is so clear, and the warriors are brave enough.

But these are not enough.

They've been comfortable for too long.

In other words, the power of their king made them no longer need to take it too seriously.

Frigga silently bowed behind John and then retreated.

John saw Sol and Jane, who had escaped from the ether particles, holding hands on the river bank.

"It's really a happy life."

John sighed while thinking about Frigga's dream.

In fact, John was also a prophet.

It's just that he is not willing to use this power.

Because that's more like causal ability.

When a prophecy appears, the results of all your efforts will be drawn toward the prophecy.

If you know the answer in advance, you will eventually get there.

If Ancient One's observation of the future is to take a look at the future.

Then the prophet's prediction is to stamp the future and set a path.

This is the law of cause and effect.

As powerful as the Dark Lord, he has escaped death several times, and will eventually die at the hands of a boy born at the end of July.

Because of this, John tried not to use it as much as possible.

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