Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

A voice suddenly rang out.

Malekith's pale face turned even paler. He slowly turned around, already feeling gusts of cold wind at his back.

He could not help but shudder.

"I, Malekith, am the leader of Svartalfheim's Dark Elves. Whatever... Loki offered you, I'll give you, and I can even double it.

"As long as I seize the Nine Realms, I, Malekith, am willing to serve you and support you as king."

"That would make you the king of the Nine Realms, a great god of the Nine Realms standing absolutely above Odin, even Bor."

This was an enormous benefit. The power of the Nine Realms already stood at the pinnacle of the universe.

That was equivalent to possessing the entire universe.

Everyone had greed in their hearts. No one could refuse it.

The temptation of profit was sometimes far more effective than threats, especially since Malekith had already run out of options.

"A blank check?"

Lin Yan almost laughed.

Malekith, this grasshopper on the verge of death, still wanted to struggle a few more times. Even an ant clung to life.

He had truly witnessed the basest side of human nature.

"Heh heh."

At this moment.

Malekith could already feel death closing in.

In his eyes, Lin Yan's body seemed like a blazing sun, and even the surrounding air appeared to boil.

The fear in Malekith's eyes kept spreading, instantly drowning all his reason and his entire spiritual world.

Spreading.

Then spreading further.

It kept spreading!! His white robes were instantly replaced by raging flames, while the fire around him was like a blazing sun wrapped in skin.

Lin Yan's Flowing Blade Like Fire was also covered in flames, even its hilt.

These were flames of nearly fifteen million degrees.

Anyone who rashly approached without any preparation would instantly