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Regarding the arrogant words of the Dark Elf King Malekith, almost everyone regarded them as outrageous words, except for one person.

How could Sol, who is full of muscles but deeply in love with Asgard, allow this menacing enemy to slander Asgard.

In particular, it was not only Asgard that was insulted, but also his home. It was no wonder that Sol's violent temper came up all of a sudden.

"Destroy Asgard—you are so arrogant, let me try the hammer first!"

Regardless of the expressions of the people around him, Thor raised the Hammer of Mjolnir in his hand, and his whole body was surrounded by the exploding thunder.

Ignoring the vain expression on Loki's face beside him, he swung his warhammer and shot a bolt of lightning at Malekith.

As we all know, electricity is a conductive thing, so Loki, who stood beside Sol, suffered a disaster.

As the closest non-insulator to the God of Thunder, Loki was struck by lightning before the lightning struck Malekith.

As a powerful magician, Loki has excellent elemental affinity for various elements in nature.

Right behind Thor, Loki exhaled a trace of smoke, and his white face had turned into a scorched black color.

On his body, the gorgeous robes of the court mage had been torn to pieces by the thunder, and his long black hair was frizzed, like a hedgehog.

Trembling all over, he took two steps back, and then slowly fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

No one was ashamed to look at the tragic scene over there, even the Queen of Heaven Fu Lijia couldn't help covering her face.

As for the lightning that flew towards Malekith, it was stopped by a black figure that suddenly appeared in front of Malekith.

The thunderbolt was extremely effective in splitting Loki, but it had no effect on the monster that looked like a stone giant.

Lacking subsequent energy, the lightning quickly dissipated, revealing a stone giant whose body was covered in lava.

That is the monster with the power of ether particles, derived from the cursed stone, the former general of the dark elves, Argom.

The Cursed Stone is something that Malekith refined through special techniques after mastering the use of ether particles.

After being implanted in the host's body, the Cursed Stone can greatly increase the combat effectiveness by rapidly consuming the host's vitality.

And this process is obviously irreversible, so the fate of every cursed warrior is nothing more than two choices.

If he hadn't died in the hands of the enemy, he might have died on his own because of exhaustion of vitality.

Therefore, even Malekith himself felt a little sorry to see his former confidant turn into this appearance.

It's a pity, but the great cause of the dark elves must be completed——

He gave an order, and behind him, the heavily armed dark elves charged towards the Odinson family in Asgard.

Thor glanced at Loki apologetically, then swung his hammer and charged towards the lava monster that Agom turned into.

Behind him, his friends including Schiff also rushed to the Dark Elf Legion and fought with them.

In the rear of the battle group, Malekith has already felt the energy radiated from the ether particles all the time.

His eyes fell on Miss Stark, who was standing behind the Ancient One mage in the crowd, with a strange expression on her face.

He noticed the existence of ether particles in Miss Stark, presumably, she has been parasitized by ether particles.

"Mortal, hand over the ether particles, you will only make the gods self-defeating - hand it over, or wait for the spear in my hand to pierce your chest!"

Malekith stared closely at Miss Stark's face, condensed a silver spear in his hand, and said slowly.

[Tobeornottobe——thisisthequestion (to be or not to be, this is a question)]

Being pointed at with a spear, Miss Stark couldn't help frowning, and the expression on her face became a little inexplicable.

"It's just that you have learned a little superficial way of using it, and you think you have mastered the power of ether particles?"

She had never been humiliated like this before, even though she was well-bred, a vein could not help showing on her forehead at this moment.

"Could this be the so-called dark elves? Heh, they are really an arrogant race."

She stared back with caring and mentally retarded eyes without showing any weakness, and her words were full of sarcasm.

"Arrogance...Is this your last words? Since you don't want to take it back, I will take it back myself."

Malekith didn't pay attention to Miss Stark's ridicule, but raised his other hand indifferently, making a false shake gesture.

He has mastered ether particles for many years, so much so that he made things like the cursed stone, so he is naturally very familiar with ether particles.

Malekith was very sure that as long as he induced the ether particles, he could strip the ether from the woman.

After he took back the ether particles, he immediately executed the tiny mortal woman in front of him who dared to offend him.

However—the next second, Malekith's face turned black in vain, because he suddenly noticed the problem.

No matter how I call the ether particles, I can't move the ether particles to take the initiative to leave the body of the woman in front of me.

The ether particles seemed to be rooted in her body, and she didn't even respond at all, which made Malekith a little embarrassed when he spoke harshly.

How is this possible, the ether particles are obviously parasitic on her body, why can't I control it to dissociate?

Without enough strength, it is impossible to control the power of ether particles, just like Malekith himself.

He thought he could manipulate the ether particles and strip the ether particles from Miss Stark's body.

However, the reality was that he slapped Malekith fiercely in the face, smashing several of his teeth.

In Miss Stark's body, the spiritual power he sent out disappeared without a trace like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

There is only one answer, no matter how absurd it is, it is impossible for Malekith to fail to understand it.

If it wasn't for the ether particle to recognize the woman in front of him, how could he not listen to his call.

Among the people present, only Malekith himself is the most familiar with ether particles, no one can understand ether better than him.

If it wasn't for the ether particles to recognize this woman, then why did his calling have no effect at all.

"You bloody thief, you stole a treasure belonging to our dark elves—"

"How could you get its approval. What kind of tricks did you play? It belongs to me!"

Thinking of this, Malekith roared with an ugly face, his words were full of disbelief.

Facing the irrational dark elf king, Miss Stark just smiled back.

However, how could Malekith, who was already anxious, understand the provocative meaning in her smile.

Finding that he had lost control of the ether particles, this made him extremely angry and frightened.

If you can't strip the ether particles from the woman in front of you, you can only use another method.

"Give it to me—kill her, take back the ether particles, and let us dark elves return to the dark universe!"

Malekith shouted hysterically, but there was also a layer of dark energy attached to the spear in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the spear in his hand high, and threw it fiercely towards the position where Miss Stark was.

Dark energy clings to the silver spear, and the original bright silver is also covered by darkness.

However, the tip of the spear still looked very sharp, and it flew towards Miss Stark's face in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, an orange flash flashed, and a golden-red magic circle opened at a 120° angle, but blocked the spear.

With a flash of light, the controlled long spear suspended in the air was broken into six or seven pieces and fell to the golden floor of Asgard.

It was Master Gu Yi who helped Miss Stark stop the flying silver spear, making Malekith's plan come to naught.

Even if it is just a clone made with magic, the clone with the title of the oldest mage is still a powerful mage.

Separated from the main body of the ancient mage, the cloned ancient mage can still draw power from the dark dimension.

Miss Stark is not afraid of Malekith's attack, after all, she has mastered the power of reality and space.

She had countless ways to block the flying spear, but she chose to stand still and did nothing.

Because Miss Stark has seen the movement of the ancient one pulling out a magic folding fan.

Therefore, she chose to do nothing, just to see what Master Gu Yi wanted to do.

Mage Ancient One is the guardian of the earth. It stands to reason that she doesn't even need to follow her to Asgard.

But the ancient mage not only accompanied him to Asgard, but also helped him block the attack when facing the enemy.

This made Miss Stark very concerned, she really cared very much, and wanted to find out.

After all——in her impression, Master Gu Yi never got involved in other things at will.

On the other hand, at the same time, as far as Malekith could see, Asgard's Asgard began to become extremely distorted.

In the golden palace, every majestic colonnade and every glorious wall was dismantled in front of him and reassembled into a new one.

It is a transformation of space, a secret technique unique to Kama Taj battle mages—mirror dimension.

Countless twisted building materials gathered under his feet, forming a circular platform in just a few seconds.

The Ancient One mage stood proudly in the center of the platform, gently fanning the magic folding fan in his hand, staring at Malekith closely with a pair of brown eyes.

No one knew what the structure of the folding fan made of magic power was, and the blond hair scattered under the brim of the hat fluttered in the wind.

In the space in the entire mirror dimension, there are only the oldest mages from the earth, and the king of the dark elves.

On the other side of the mirror space, in the real world, seeing the boss suddenly disappear, the dark elves were obviously at a loss.

However, at a loss, the enemy, the gods of Asgard, will not let them go.

It's a pity......Although the gods of Asgard are all one-to-one enemies, they can't stand against the large number of dark elves.

Thor and his friends shuttled among the dark elves, and the Asgard guards who surrounded them also joined the battle.

Even after taking Loki aside and settling down, the Queen of Heaven, Fu Lijia, also drew out a long sword to intervene in the battle group.

Only old man Odin still stood in front of his throne, showing no intention of doing anything.

The battle in the palace was very fierce, it was a mess, it was very lively, but even the roof of the fairy palace was about to be lifted.

Even Miss Stark, who was concentrating on observing the mirror dimension through the space gem, was a little annoyed by the excitement.

She was concentrating on observing the battle between the Ancient One mage and Malekith in the mirror space, and couldn't stand the noise.

In order to quiet the scene so that she could continue to observe the mirror dimension, Miss Stark raised her hand impatiently.

Everyone saw and heard a crisp finger snapping sound, which was not loud, but spread throughout Asgard.

The azure blue power of the space gem gushed out from her fingertips, precisely locking onto the bodies of every dark elf.

Whether it was a living dark elf or a dead dark elf, they all disappeared at the same time.

Wrapped in the energy of the Space Stone, sent out of the world of Asgard, thrown to the edge of the universe.

On the battlefield, watching the enemy who was fighting with you to the death suddenly disappear, what do you think?

Sol didn't know what he was thinking, but his face was indeed full of bewilderment.

A group of Asgardians who were still in the melee just now looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one knew what to do.

Miss Stark herself raised her head slowly, and set her sights on the cross battleship inserted across the palace.

The dark elves were thrown to the edge of the universe by her, frozen into lumps of ice sculptures, and the battleships left behind became ownerless.

It just so happened that she was quite interested in the mothership of the dark elves—taking it away as a trophy, no one would say anything about it.

Thinking like this, Miss Stark waved her hand lightly, and a red light gradually enveloped the entire huge black cross battleship.

The power to modify reality made this fleet mothership, which once accompanied the dark elves to kill all directions, slowly shrink in size.

In the end, it became the size of a thumb, and landed lightly on Miss Stark's open palm.

She also felt that something was wrong, rubbing her hands gently, the red energy turned into a leather rope woven from fibers.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, she put the small black cross warship on the leather rope.

And then——the dark elf mothership, which was so shocking in the dark age, was hung around her neck like a necklace by her.