The True Darkhold

Hearing Chthon's words, Thanos nodded in understanding.

Galactus might get beaten senseless all the time in the comics and be mocked as a yardstick for combat power, but he was still one of the Five Creation Gods.

He had lived for tens of billions of years. Even a pig would have become a god after surviving that long.

And Galactus was already a god to begin with.

His power was naturally beyond anything Thanos could challenge right now.

For Death to use Galactus to solve his problem, she either truly cared about him or had enormous plans for him.

Thinking of his handsome face, Thanos believed the latter.

Just then, Chthon spoke again. "Thanos, let me go. You promised."

Thanos snapped out of his thoughts. He looked at the projection in midair, then at the distant Blue Star, and asked reluctantly, "Does that mean I can't get the Reality Stone?"

If the Devourer ate Blue Star, he probably would never get the Reality Stone back.

Without all six Infinity Stones, would Thanos still be the perfect Thanos?

Chthon said, "Let me go, and I'll tell you how right now!"

Thanos gave a cold smile. "Of course I'll let you go. Just not yet."

He had suddenly remembered how Gamil had told him where Doctor Strange was and even provided a way to counter the Time Stone. Had she known Doctor Strange would summon Chthon?

Then she could use Chthon to kill him and ruin Death and Oblivion's plan.

He did not know how Death had sold him out to Oblivion, but he was certainly important to their plan.

If he died, the plan would run into trouble.

But Gamil surely had not expected him to defeat Chthon so decisively.

That made Chthon the Celestial's pawn for killing him. If he