Chapter 140 Hela and the Conspiracy

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As the sarcophagus was slowly opened, the orcs who were originally carrying the sarcophagus knelt down on the ground, mumbling something as if begging for mercy.

"Hmm~" With a faint humming sound coming from the sarcophagus, a slender jade hand supported the edge of the coffin with a mist like green smoke.

"Mephisto? And Dormammu?" A woman who was naked and only had green mist surrounding her important parts sat up from the coffin.

As the woman stood up, the bodies of the orcs who were still begging for mercy began to freeze in place, and then they fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a stream of dust and disappearing in the air.

"Long time no see, Ms. Hela." Dormammu waved his hand gently, and a black shadow completely swallowed the dust in the air, stood up and bowed slightly to Hela who was sitting in the coffin.

This was his respect for the strong.

After all, this person is Hela, the goddess of death, whose power even her biological father Odin fears and thus seals her.

Hela is different from "Death" among the five great gods of creation in the universe.

"Death" is the manifestation of a rule concept, representing the concrete manifestation of the end of all life in the universe and even the ultimate of the entire universe.

And Hela's title of goddess of death is obtained by her innate physique and her cruel murderous behavior acquired later.

"Say it quickly if you have anything to say. I can feel that this body doesn't have much time left."

Hela covered her forehead. During the time she sat up from the coffin, under the cover of the green mist, her left side of the body had completely rotted and necrotic.

Not only that, even under the protection of this coffin, Hela's rotten and necrotic body on the left side was constantly eroding the right side of the body.

Although this erosion was slow, Hela also realized that the time this body could support was not much.

"Ms. Hela." Mephisto straightened his face and said to Hela: "Our agreed date is coming soon."

""Hela covered her forehead and said nothing, closing her eyes as if she was sensing something.

After a long while, Hela slowly opened her eyes.

"Humph, as expected." Hela snorted coldly: "Since I was sealed, the old guy Odin probably hasn't had a good sleep."

The power of the Asgardian gods has always been proportional to their age. When the power is strong to a certain extent, they need to adjust the power in their bodies through sleep.

As Odin is the oldest person in Asgard now, his power is naturally the strongest in Asgard.

But since Odin changed his policy from martial arts to appeasement after conquering the nine realms, and then sealed Hela, who held opposing opinions, Odin never had the opportunity to fall into a deep sleep to adjust his own power.

Hela has already noticed the huge and too chaotic power in Odin's body through the seal on the main body.

Maybe in a few hundred years, Odin will explode and die.

If that's the case

Hela looked at Mephisto.

Then there's no need to continue to fulfill the previous agreement with Mephisto.

"Ms. Hela." Mephisto saw what Hela was thinking, "You don't have time to wait any longer."

"Don't forget that besides you, God King Odin has two sons."

"And now, Odin's eldest son Thor, your younger brother, has completely controlled Thor's hammer. I'm afraid that in time, he will inherit Odin's throne."

"By then, Odin will have the opportunity to sleep in Odin's sleep, and you will not be able to escape."

"Thor's hammer?" Hela sneered.

"It seems that my younger brother is still useful. No wonder that old guy is so confident."

"So what's your plan?" Hela looked at Mephisto and asked him.

"It is said that the second prince Loki and the eldest prince Thor of Asgard are not in harmony." Mephisto showed a sinister smile on his face.

"We can use this as a starting point to cause civil unrest in Asgard, and then find a way to unblock you."

"Not bad." Hela nodded with satisfaction: "In this case, I can give you a piece of news."

"The old man Odin can no longer fight with others."

"Oh!" Mephisto raised his eyebrows: "If this is true, perhaps our plan can be more certain."

"I just hope that when Ms. Hela is freed, she can fulfill the promise she made before." Mephisto said respectfully.

"As long as I regain control of Asgard after I am freed, everything else will be fine." Hela lowered her head, looked at the completely decayed body, and waved to Mephisto.

"Then, I look forward to your good news."

"Please wait and see." Mephisto quietly watched Hela in the sarcophagus being completely eroded and corrupted by the power of death.

Mephisto turned his head and looked at Dormammu, raising his eyebrows at him: "How about this powerful ally?"

"That's really great." Dormammu exclaimed, with a flash of fighting spirit that he had never seen before.

"With her here, the Ancient One may be able to fight against her!"

In the Himalayas, there is a small village called Kamar-Taj that is isolated from the world.

Su Heng and Master Ancient One sat on the rooftop of the highest palace in the village, eating the desserts Su Heng brought from the dessert shop while watching the man named Stephen Starrange on the martial arts field below, trembling with the ring in his hand to practice the method of summoning the portal.

"Grand Mage." At this time, a Kamar-Taj mage named Mordo came to Master Ancient One with worry.

"I still can't find Casillas." Mordo's face was full of self-blame.

"It's okay Mordo, it's not your fault alone." Master Ancient One patted Mordo's shoulder and said softly: "After all, that guy stole the most critical pages of the Book of Cagliostro. During the time he was on the run, he must have studied those pages, and it is reasonable that his strength has increased greatly."

"Then what should we do now?" Mordo's face was full of confusion.

"If this continues, he might summon the Lord of the Dark Dimension according to the forbidden spell."

"But if Kaecilius wants to summon that guy, he must first destroy the three Sanctuaries, right?" Master Ancient One glanced at Strange under the martial arts arena, and whispered to Mordo: "Since we can't find him now, why don't we just wait for him to come?"

"Yes," Mordo nodded reluctantly. Now that Kaecilius can't be found, but he knows his ultimate goal, waiting is indeed the best choice.

But wouldn't this approach put the Sanctuary in danger?

If the Sanctuary is not protected by then, the Lord of the Dark Dimension may really appear on Earth.

By then, the Earth will be in real danger.

"Instead of worrying about the future, it is better to grasp the present." The Ancient One looked at Strange, who became more and more frustrated after failing to summon the portal again on the martial arts field, and turned his head to the worried Mordo and said: "Mordo, maybe you, like Strange, need to change your mood."

In Mordo's puzzled eyes, the Ancient One smiled at him.

"Sometimes focusing too much on one thing can easily lead to a dead end, so you go and teach him about physical skills."

"Now?" Mordo followed the Ancient One's line of sight and looked at Strange, who was cheering up and starting to summon the portal again on the martial arts field.

He could also see that Strange's current state was so bad that he couldn't even summon the spark of the portal.

Maybe the archmage was right

Mordo nodded to the Ancient One: "Then I'll go."

At the nod of the Ancient One, Mordo summoned the portal and appeared on the martial arts field.

"Kaecilius?" Su Heng put down the small cake in his hand and looked at the Ancient One who was looking at the martial arts field below: "So who is that?"

Su Heng was a little vague about this name, and only remembered that it seemed to be a villain.

"Him?" The Ancient One said casually: "Just a student who went astray."

"The Book of Cagliostro? What is that?" Su Heng muttered this somewhat difficult name and asked the Ancient One curiously.

"It is the Book of Cagliostro, a forbidden book with forbidden spells such as time and space."

"And the pages stolen by Kaecilius have the summoning ritual for summoning Dormammu, the Lord of the Dark Dimension."

"Dormammu?" Su Heng looked at Strange below with a strange expression.

Although Su Heng has almost forgotten most of the Marvel plot, he has a deep impression of Strange's words "Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate terms."

Su Heng shook his head and threw the very déjà vu picture out of his mind.

"But speaking of time," Su Heng glanced at the seemingly simple pendant on Ancient One's chest.

"Eye of Agamotto." Ancient One took off the pendant and placed it on the table.

"Although I feel that you may know this, I still introduce it to you."

"This is the container that carries the Time Stone, but it is more than just a container."

"Seeing through illusions, breaking dark magic, and even observing the past and the future are all things it can do."

"That sounds really convenient." Su Heng gently poked the Eye of Agamotto on the table, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Master Ancient One.

"So do you need my help to catch that Casillas?"

If Su Heng remembered correctly, it seemed that it was the subsequent operation of this villain that made Master Ancient One leave, and then Strange took over as the Supreme Sorcerer.

"Of course not." Master Ancient One retracted his gaze to the martial arts field below, and said to Su Heng with some playfulness.

"This is my test for the next Supreme Sorcerer. If you want to help, can I assume that you are interested in the position of Supreme Sorcerer?"

"Ahem." Su Heng coughed twice and waved his hands at the Ancient One: "Goodbye, goodbye. It's better if you just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"Really?" The Ancient One smiled and continued to look at Strange on the martial arts field, muttering in a low voice: "The road ahead is long and arduous."

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In the prison of Asgard, Loki was lying on a chair leisurely, reading the book in his hand.

Although Loki was pardoned by Odin at Frigga's request after the last time the dark elves withdrew from Asgard.

But now that Odin has handed over most of the power of Asgard to Thor, Loki, who already dislikes Thor's style, has chosen to return to the prison and play it down.

"Loki!" Thor's rough voice sounded from the entrance of the prison.

"You cowardly coward! How long do you plan to stay in prison!"

Loki raised his eyebrows, glanced at Thor who was walking towards him angrily, and then put his eyes back on the book in his hand.

Thor, who was already furious, looked at Loki who didn't care about his plan at all. Thor, who was already dizzy with the recent affairs of Asgard, became even more angry.

He grabbed the book in Loki's hand and threw it to the other side.

"Mother asked father to release you, not to let you continue to be a coward!"

Loki looked at his empty hands, squinting at Thor, his face looked a little disdainful.

"So what am I going to do when I go out? Continue to be the clown who makes a fool of himself under your command?"

When he was just released, Loki was full of ambition and wanted to devote himself to the construction of Asgard.

But probably because of his and Thor's incompatible personalities, every proposal of Loki on the construction and development of Asgard was publicly rejected by Thor, a brainless guy.

Yes, it was publicly rejected! And every proposal!

This made Loki lose face in front of the other gods in Asgard.

"But it is obvious that your proposal is indeed too radical." Thor said to Loki with a gloomy face.

"Are you talking about the proposal to protect the ecological environment of Asgard? Or the proposal to maintain the protective function of Asgard?"

Loki sneered and looked at Thor.

"Forget it, my respected brother."

"Isn't your purpose to belittle me so as to maintain your noble status as the custodian of Asgard?"

"I" Thor opened his mouth, somewhat speechless.

"It turns out that you are not suitable for these intrigues and political tactics." Loki flicked his collar and said casually: "Do you think others didn't find your ridiculous acting skills? They just didn't expose you for the sake of their father."

"But" As Loki exposed Thor, Thor, who was originally a little angry, became a little depressed.

"I, I'd better come to see you next time." Thor swallowed what he wanted to say, turned around in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and walked quickly towards the outside of the prison.

"Ha, ridiculous." Loki looked at Thor's embarrassed figure and couldn't help but sneered.

But suddenly, Loki tilted his ears, as if he had heard some news from somewhere, and his expression that was still mocking Thor suddenly froze.

"So, is that so?" Loki's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he smiled and murmured in a low voice: "I was wondering why my father was so anxious."