Dimensional Power, the Magenta Beckett

In the beginning of the universe, there were no Nine Realms, only a giant progenitor named Ymir.

After Ymir's death, his body became the foundation for the birth of the Nine Realms, and the World Tree that supports the dimensions of the Nine Realms also came from this.

However, although Ymir died, he still left behind some gifts, some unclaimed gifts.

Laufey, the former Frost Giant King, received one of these gifts, thus becoming the only person in the Nine Realms to survive the attacks of Odin was still fierce at the time.

"His will also chose Hela."

Ancient One, her emotions complex.

In a sense, the World Tree is Ymir, but Ymir is not the World Tree.

The World Tree has its own will, and so does Ymir.

Although Ymir's will has almost dissipated over the long years.

Now, the Ancient One could understand why Hela was the only one so special in all of Asgard.

Asgard will never perish, Hela will never perish.

The stronger Asgard becomes, the stronger Hela becomes.

This is a special privilege that even Odin, Thor, and other descendants of giants could not enjoy.

"Beckett, I'm back."

Having withered for over a thousand years under the seal, Hela's beauty has returned to its peak. Upon awakening, Hela tightly grips Beckett's hand and gets up, amused by Beckett's surprised face.

"You...?"

"Our battle wager isn't over yet. I won't die until I defeat you."

Hela shrugged, holding Beckett's hand.

Hela, who already knew she wouldn't die, had only done this to see how this idiot really felt about her.

As long as Asgard exists, she will not die.

Unfortunately, this idiot has clearly forgotten what she once said to him.

"I—!" Beckett wanted to say something, but before he could utter a word, another wave of pain silenced him.

He could roar when Hela was "dead," but now Hela is alive.

He couldn't appear so "disheveled".

It had nothing to do with anything else; it was just that subconsciously I didn't want her to see me wailing like that.

"Raise your head, Beckett."

Hela, revived with the blessing of the World Tree (Ymir's blessing), didn't know exactly how Beckett knew the situation, but she was well aware that two special forces were flowing between them through the earrings on her and Beckett's earlobes.

Hela, being a species born legally and legitimately under the rules, experiences no pain, but Beckett, an outsider, is different.

To put it simply, he doesn't have a household registration in this universe.

"Remember, you owe me a favor."

Hela, her beauty restored to its peak, shrugged and walked step by step toward Beckett, her hand firmly in hers.

With Frigga, his mother, as a witness, he pressed his lips to Beckett's!

?!

Boom!!!

Following the azure Asgardian God-Force and the deep green World Tree divine power, Hela's own awakened Death Divinity has also joined the battle.

The two opposing forces within Beckett, which were initially at odds, suddenly softened after the Death Divinity joined the battle.

Beckett froze, his red tail, which had been coiled around his waist, softening involuntarily as he was kissed on the lips once more...

"Sizzle..."

In Super Four state, a purplish-red current gradually appeared on Beckett's body surface.

Under the guidance of the [Dimensional Power] dominated by the Death Divinity, the golden pupils and irises gradually turned grayish-white.

Dead silence, eerie atmosphere.

Hela, recognized by Ymir, the progenitor of the Nine Realms, the World Tree, the foundation of the Nine Realms, and the Asgard, was like a key, opening for Beckett that mysterious door that countless powerful beings in the universe dreamed of pushing open.

"Super... Super Saiyan God...?"

After a long while, their lips parted.

With a lingering sense of satisfaction Hela raised her hand, which was clasped tightly with Beckett's, as if to declare to the universe: He is the one I have chosen, and you should grant him residency.

Boom!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck. The people in the Dark Order looked up at the sky, but could not see any sign of dark clouds gathering.

"It's him..."

After finding nothing unusual in the sky, the Ancient One's gaze then fell on Beckett to one side.

A terrifying pressure descended with a thunderclap that seemed to come from nowhere.

The entire Dark Order seemed to be under attack by some foreign enemy, with sporadic explosions ringing out one after another...

Beckett's pupils turned completely gray-white as his body floated slowly into the air as if defying gravity. The muscle injuries beneath his black Battle Suit healed completely the instant the purple-red lightning crackled around him.

The last trace of divinity from the previous cosmic era that had settled on Sakaar seemed to become a fuse that was ignited, completely detonating the several peaceful forces within Beckett's body!

"My hair... color is changing again...?"

Standing on the earth, Hela looked up at Beckett in the sky, whose eyes were already closed, her eyes filled with astonishment, "Just as I thought."

The ends of his jet-black hair gradually took on an eerie magenta hue amidst the surging energy.

She had long suspected that Beckett's changes in strength might be related to his hair. Now, it seems her theory was correct.

Boom!!!

A thunderous roar that seemed to oppress the entire Dark Order suddenly resounded, and Dormammu and Thanos, who were still fighting inside the Dimensional Wall, both stopped what they were doing.

"Impossible!!!"

Dormammu was horrified to discover that the power he could wield as the Lord of the Dark Order was steadily declining.

"Nothing is impossible, Dormammu."

"Wars between dimensions are inherently about the strong devouring the weak." Thanos, his golden armor shattered, still stood Thanos, wielding Great Blade.

"One is the World Tree that supports the Nine Realms, and the other is just Dark Order that you control."

"Who do you think will devour whom?"

Thanos raised his sword, the tip aimed at the enraged and panicked Dormammu.

"Impossible!" Dormammu screamed.

"The ultimate winner will be me!!!"

The dazzling blade of light severed Dormammu's roar, and the unwilling dark archmage, despite being injured, followed the devoured Dark Order to cut Beckett's body!

Dormammu was afraid.

Dormammu panicked.

He truly felt the threat of death.

Thanos, that damned son raised by the Titans, if we don't stop him soon, he could really destroy the Dark Order!

He won't allow it!

Absolutely not!!!

"Who do you think will be the final winner?"

Inside the Dimensional Wall, a calm voice suddenly rang in the ears of Dormammu Thanos. A magenta energy shockwave surged forth instantly, blasting Dormammu's spirit out of the wall!

"Thud..."

The sound of his boots hitting the ground was crisp and pleasant. After landing, Beckett had an arrogant smile on his lips and looked at Dormammu with disdain.

Hela thought the magenta hair color was too flashy.

There will be another update tonight~

In addition, the Saiyan with the bright pink hair is absolutely terrifyingly charming!

I've already posted the character illustrations in the book review section, in the pinned post, so you should all be able to see them.

When I first saw this character, I felt that his image and temperament were extremely similar to Beckett's. I looked him up on Baidu and found out that he was from Dragon Ball Super. No wonder I felt like I had never seen him before.

Those interested in Beckett's current state at this latitude can check it out.

It's a bit disheartening that this chapter can't include images. If all else fails, why not learn from the neighboring website, Maoke, and implement a feature that allows images at the end of each chapter? I've seen Maoke's novels include images at the end of each chapter →_→