As they strolled through the garden-like city, they did not encounter a single person.
This enormous city was more like a sealed prison, with magnificent buildings and scenery as beautiful as a fairyland, yet hardly any living people.
The Olympia dimension was roughly the same size as Asgard. Beyond the city walls were mountains, oceans, and rivers, but unfortunately, as the main city of the Eternals, fewer than five people lived here year-round.
Zuras lived here with Thena's youngest son, Joey. Thena occasionally returned to visit, while Helios, Rakar, and the others had residences here but generally lived among human society.
It had been mentioned before that Olympia was a faction relatively close to humanity. The dozen or so people under Zuras had basically blended into human society. Some had even gained a deep understanding of how human society worked these days: live in the United States, then disguise yourself as a religious, disabled, obese, gay, impoverished person of color.
Su Ming remembered that an Eternal named Regba seemed to have done exactly that.
The Eternals were not stupid at all. They merely had cleverness without true wisdom. If they had sided with the Vishanti earlier, they would never have needed to worry about the Celestials.
The Cloak flew back and rubbed its collar against Deathstroke's face, indicating that it had returned the obese old man to his throne, just as if he were taking a nap.
"Very good. That's enough. Take us to Hela."
Druid would be revived by the machine once. Hela had gone into the city to intercept him. Whether or not pouring consciousness into a body counted as resurrection, matters between life and death were still what she was most sensitive to.
The Cloak nodded its collar up and down, then floated around and sniffed for