Whenever the Moon Rose, She Thought of Him

"Damn it! That madman!"

"Everyone! Back off! Now! Quickly!"

Hela's face instantly turned extremely ugly. Countless magical metals appeared under her will, forming a jet-black shield that blocked the Asgard army's path.

Boom!!!

Boom boom boom boom!!!

The deafening explosions continued unabated. Even with the shields blocking their way, the energy ripples from the Star Destroyer Cannon blasting through the Dark Elf stronghold's defensive walls still sent Asgard troops flying.

"Your Hela!"

"Retreat! Quickly!" Hela roared, her face contorted with rage, as she gritted her teeth and continuously channeled her inner power to maintain the shield's size Hela. Kortian, who had staggered to his feet, hurriedly nodded and led the army in a retreat to a safe area.

The Dark Elf encampment's defenses were incredibly fragile in the face of this utterly unreasonable, planet-destroying weapon. Even the Dark Elf soldiers, enhanced by arcane magic, had no chance of resistance.

This was a force they could not contend with at all; wherever the artillery fire passed, not a blade of grass grew.

"Your His Highness Beckett." The Other, having fulfilled a wish, was in high spirits.

"Let's go, it's time to reap the spoils." Looking at the fortress that had been reduced to ruins, Beckett sneered and jumped out of the hatch.

His gleaming silver boots trod over countless bodies and blood, and he walked step by step to the survivors that Beckett had deliberately left behind.

"Looks like you're in pretty good luck?"

Beckett was pleased with the survivor's information displayed on the screen in his right eye. The title of garrison commander pleased him, as did The Other's handling of the situation.

"What are you saying? I don't understand."

Suppressing the excruciating pain, Elrod struggled to his feet from the ruins, shaking off the dust.

The universal language Beckett spoke of was extremely foreign to him. He had never left the Nine Realms in his entire life, and had not even left the borders of Svartalfheim.

If it weren't for the resurrected Malekith promoting him to garrison commander, he would probably still be just a lowly soldier on the border.

"Don't you understand?"

Beckett raised an eyebrow, then turned the bracelet on his wrist, and a bright blue screen appeared in front of Elrod. In the lower right corner of the screen was a large icon of Woz's grinning face.

Woz Universal Translation Panel.

The information obtained from Kyl had enabled Woz to master the conversion between Dark Elf language and the universal language.

"Tell me, where is Malekith?"

No comment.

Elrod looked at the subtitles displayed on the screen, took a deep breath to calm his rapidly beating heart, and assumed a defensive stance.

As a loyal soldier, this was his last vestige of dignity.

"Your army has been annihilated. Are you sure you want to continue this futile struggle?"

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded behind him, but Beckett ignored it and instead looked at the man in front of him with great interest. "Tell me Malekith's location, and you can live."

"My army is not yet destroyed." With a flick of his wrist, Elrod responded to Beckett with a gesture.

"And me, Commander of the Western Garrison, Dee Elrod!" Dense dark energy instantly condensed behind Elrod into a wide-open portal, and the invisible suction force caused The Other, who had just disembarked from the warship, to stumble.

If it weren't for the scepter inlaid with the Mind Stone's dazzling light, The Other would probably have already been sucked into the Dark Portal along with the corpses of those Dark Elf.

"Although it's weak, it is indeed the energy aura of the Infinity Stones." Beckett put his hands behind his back and looked up at the enormous portal that stretched between heaven and earth.

The eerie and terrifying patterns, the purple and black door frame, and the wide-open doorway reveal an extremely deep and pure darkness.

The aura of the Infinity Stones played a farewell tune in Beckett's ears.

"Come with me to hell!"

Elrod, whose features were completely swallowed by darkness, roared as two arms suddenly emerged from the purple and black portal, reaching for Beckett, who stood motionless amidst the ruins.

Whoosh!

Two Great Blade descended from the sky, severing the two arms made of dark energy!

"Drink!"

With a furious roar, the golden greatsword that Beckett had seen before reappeared in Hela's hand, bursting forth with dense magical energy as it slashed straight at the purple and black gate!

Clang!

The portal trembled, and then, as if enraged, endless darkness instantly engulfed the crimson-gold giant sword.

"I'll settle the score with you about the Star Destroyer Cannon when we get back."

Hela, her hair styled in a menacing Hela, tumbled through the air several times before landing gracefully. With a flick of her wrist, a dark blade emerged from behind her, ready for battle.

"You have no right to settle scores with me." With a sneer, Beckett took a step forward, and the next second he was already next to Elrod. Hela could even see his afterimage.

"It's just a little bit of Infinity Stones energy diluted many times over."

"Woz."

After kicking the unresponsive Elrod into the air, Beckett's expression grew even colder.

"Understood, Your His Highness Beckett!"

A beam of light shot directly from the giant warship onto the purple and black portal, and the Full Moon Illusion caused Beckett's body to change rapidly.

"Perfect timing, I also want to test how much my strength has increased."

Cold words, a brown Great Ape, Beckett's unique form stood beneath the full moon's phantom, causing all Asgardian Warriors to look up in awe.

"This guy..."

Hela put away her weapon, feeling immense pressure from Beckett in this form.

"Oh? Is this the form that once overpowered Laufey in pure strength?"

In Svartalfheim, Malekith, seated on his throne, watched the brown Great Ape on the screen with great interest.

"In that case..." Malekith covered his cheek with his right hand, and dark patterns instantly Malekith his entire body!

"Ah!!!"

At the border, without any power to resist, Elrod's body was directly injected with a certain amount of energy by the purple and black portal. The pain caused by the expansion of his body made him cry out in agony.

"It's so noisy."

The next second, Beckett's massive body appeared right next to Elrod and slapped him to the ground.

"Roar!" With his crimson pupils fixed on the deep darkness within the portal, Beckett used his thick arms to forcefully pry open both ends of the portal. The deep dark vortex tried to resist, but Beckett opened his mouth wide, and a beam of energy so dense it was almost tangible instantly erupted, slamming straight into the wide-open portal!

Thump!

The scene before Malekith's eyes vanished instantly in the Svartalfheim Palace. The purple and black portal shattered in two, with only the brown Great Ape landing steadily on top of the broken portal.

Behind its massive form, a full moon shone brightly...

Hela felt that she was probably unable to look directly at the meaning the moon represented for the time being.

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