Chapter 811: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe at the Start, Chapter 443

"But I have already promised you to be my Underworld King."

"I know, I am very grateful."

Mephisto, hearing this, also nodded without hesitation, and then shrugged: "But compared to being your Underworld King, I would rather be a main god."

As everyone knows.

He, Mephisto, has a heart that seeks progress.

Being an Underworld King is progress.

But being a main god is even more progress.

Of course.

Although being a celestial Underworld King is not bad, being a main god, for him, would be even more vast and open.

Therefore...

I seek progress, what is wrong with that?

Mephisto thought in his heart, and then, facing Hawk's dying gaze, he set his eyes on the 'Death Blade' in his hand.

The next second.

He looked at Hawk and grinned.

"I know you are very curious why this weapon can hurt you."

"Because it is a law of death."

"It is condensed from the law of death of the World Tree. Don't talk about you, as long as it is within the range of the World Tree, even if my boss Death comes, if stabbed by this death blade, it will be GG."

"..."

Hawk listened to Mephisto's 'rebellious' remarks, and his pupils shrank.

Mephisto chuckled.

"Don't look at me like that, I am not wrong to seek progress."

"Besides."

"This is the World Tree, not the main universe, so, no matter what I say about Death, Death will not hear it."

"You talk too much."

Just as Mephisto was smug, incarnating as a villain, and smugly explaining to Hawk, who was lying on the ground and about to fall, a cold voice suddenly rang out behind Mephisto.

The next second.

Another figure emerged from the darkness.

Hela!

But unlike the Hela who appeared in Asgard, at this moment, half of Hela's face was beautiful and exquisite, while the other half of her face was completely decayed.

The skin was tightly attached to the bones, translucent, exposing blood vessels, eye sockets were sunken, and eyeballs were gray and white.

It looked...

Half living, half dead.

At the same time, Helheim, which Hawk thought had disappeared along with Asgard, also gradually emerged in the thick black shadow.

Hawk, lying on the ground and about to fall, looked at the appearing Hela, his expression once again shocked to the point of disbelief.

"It's you, you clearly..."

"My power comes from the land of Asgard."

Hela, who appeared in Hawk's line of sight and stopped beside Mephisto, looked at Hawk lying on the ground, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "But I am still the Goddess of Death, not the Goddess of Death of Asgard, but the Goddess of Death of the World Tree."

Hawk subconsciously took a cold breath.

But the moment he took the cold breath, it made him feel the huge pain in his chest, and he subconsciously coughed repeatedly, coughing up a lot of golden blood again, and his complexion became infinitely listless again, looking as if he would fall in the next second.

Hawk braced himself, continued to look at Mephisto, and then, perhaps because he was about to fall, his expression was relieved, completely lying flat on the Underworld soil, and his voice carried a final calmness.

"So... when did you two hook up."

"We just each take what we need."

Mephisto smiled slightly, looked at Hawk who was lying flat in front of him, and thought for a while: "Do you remember the Earth year, three years ago, the World Tree Nine Realms Convergence?"

In Hawk's mind, he remembered the scene three years ago in London, when he fought Malekith at Stonehenge and completely realized the Sixth Sense and promoted to a Silver Saint.

But this is not the point.

The point is, with Mephisto's narration, in his mind, he also remembered the figure of Hela that he saw at that moment in London when the Nine Realms converged.

"Because of the Nine Realms Convergence, although Hela couldn't break free, we, who share the attribute of death, could briefly talk."

"And it was at that time that I told you, Hela, about the World Tree falling into the main universe time."

"I am a subordinate god of Death."

"And I am a subordinate god that Death values more, so, regarding the World Tree, I also know some things."

"Actually, before you appeared, I had been planning the position of the Death Celestial of the World Tree from the beginning."

"After all, once the World Tree falls, Hela's divine authority as the Goddess of Death will be taken away by Death of the main universe."

"But you appeared."

"Main god divine authority."

"Although a celestial is good, a main god is even harder to come by for me."

"Therefore..."

"I reached a cooperation with Hela."

"Hela will become the main god of the World Tree, and I will become the Phoenix main god."

"Help each other, cooperate for a win-win."

"Therefore—"

"I actually didn't betray our alliance, Hawk, I just reached a cooperation with Hela first, you just came late, Hawk."

Mephisto's words continued to spill out as the ashen hue on Hawk's face became increasingly pronounced, as if he wanted to make him a clear-headed ghost before he died.

"But don't worry, Hawk, after you die, if your soul goes to Hela's Underworld, you will receive the highest standard of treatment."

"In Hela's Underworld, your status is the most respected. Except for the fact that you are dead, whatever you want, we will satisfy you."

Speaking to the end.

Mephisto crouched down beside Hawk, meeting his increasingly ashen eyes: "We never formed an alliance, so there is no betrayal; there is only the victor and the vanquished. Don't blame me, Hawk; if you must blame someone, blame yourself for being too soft-hearted. You clearly knew that a demon's words cannot be trusted, yet you believed them anyway. Therefore, all of this is of your own doing."

Hawk, whose pupils were now completely covered in an ashen shade, listened to these final, soul-crushing words from Mephisto, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile that looked even worse than crying.

But he didn't refute.

Because...

"I was indeed soft-hearted. The moment you called me good brother, I really believed you would turn over a new leaf."

"Unfortunately, I intended to face the bright moon with my heart, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

"Forget it!"

"It's just self-inflicted."

Hawk's tone was erratic, his voice was faint, and then he looked at Mephisto who was looking at him with the final time before falling, and asked the last question.

"How were you sure I would come here."

"This..."

Mephisto listened to the last question Hawk asked, couldn't help but laugh, and looked at Hawk: "I am a demon, you know, the most powerful thing about demons is not their power, but their means of playing with people's hearts. Do you remember when I mentioned to you that the Heaven dimension could become a fulcrum for you to connect to the main universe?"

Hawk's voice was faint, about to fall.

"Heaven dimension... Yahweh, did you arrange it?"

"No."

Mephisto shook his head: "Everything is true, but, I sensed that you had a suspicious heart, so, I just pushed the boat with the current, planted two seeds for you, one dimension can be used as a fulcrum for your expansion, and the other is that Heaven cannot be trusted. In this way, when you know that embodying your universe in the reality universe will attract a time trap, you will naturally set your target on the World Tree."

Hawk listened to Mephisto's arrangement, and a hint of realization appeared on his face.

But...

He had to admit one thing.

"Amazing."

"Thank you."

Mephisto smiled brightly, looking at Hawk, who was already in the falling stage: "Is there anything else you don't understand? After you go to Hela's Underworld, I can't see you at will."

Hawk shook his head, looked at Mephisto, and pulled a smile.

"Thank you, Mephisto."

"You're welcome."

Hawk didn't speak again, but sighed long and closed his eyes.

The next second.

His body fell in the golden light.

... ===== CHAPTER 813 =====