"Andalil, I know your name, but now do you want to say that no one can defeat you? Just forget it, I don't care what you want to say."
Burkeso said angrily.
  Is Andariel powerful?
 Of course it’s powerful.
Each hell demon can be described as undisputedly powerful.
It's just that the previous ones didn't even recover to their peak, and were blocked by Bulcaisuo at the door.
It's like when a brave man is about to step out of the Novice Village and finds that the Demon King has been waiting outside for an unknown amount of time.
In the eyes of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, Bulcaisuo is the real boss, and they have all now been reduced to the level of challengers.
“Okay, let’s all disperse. You can look around on Prius on the Holy Mountain. Although they don’t like Tyrell, they have no prejudice against courage.”
Burkeso waved his hand casually, planning to find a secluded place to chat with Andariel in his mind.
Although time is a bit tight now, there is no need to fight for the one or two seconds.
Burkeso is the strong one standing at the top waiting for others to challenge him.
At the other end of the mountain, Mr. Immortal Craig and Natasha were standing in front of a big rock.
 “Craig, I think you might need to wait a little longer.”
 The supreme human being, Craig, who cannot die no matter what, is preparing to swing his fist at a huge stone in front of him.
 Leoric gave him the experience of Karashim becoming a monk, but it was only experience.
Although the monk is not a profession that attaches great importance to bloodline, it still has some requirements for bloodline.
 Just like the internal energy used by monks, it is definitely not the same as other internal forces.
Who has ever seen that internal strength needs to be accumulated in battle?
That kind of internal force is better said to be the reaction force generated after attacking the target, which is accumulated in the body and then used out through various skills.
 It is not an easy task for Craig's body to adapt to this internal force.
 At least for now, it is still a dream for him to generate internal power.
“I know I can’t use that magical energy, and I may never be able to master the magical skill of Phantom Body Art, but the boxing technique will never deceive me.”
Craig glanced at Natasha beside him and spoke casually.
Although Natasha is a very touching beauty, this is not very important to Craig.
"I just think you should be more cautious. You can definitely find a way to make you stronger on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. Why rush?"
Natasha tried to comfort her, but she didn't achieve anything.
But for Natasha, this was not her original purpose. She just hoped that Craig could stay on the Holy Land of Harrogath and his existence would be known to places like SHIELD.
 A person who will never be killed is a great temptation for any high-ranking politician, or a long life is what humans want.
 Craig cannot go back, and as long as his specialness is exposed, it will cause countless pain.
  Slicing may be a trivial matter at that time. The thing was thrown under the hydraulic press, and Natasha had no way of knowing whether Craig would survive.
“I think that Thunder Fist, as the first skill attached to the monk, is no different from slamming to barbarians, so I can probably release it.”
 Craig said a little stubbornly, and then launched a series of attacks on the big rocks in front of him.
 There was only a crackling sound, and Craig's two fists were twisted out of shape.
 A man who overcame his fear with his will struck a hard stone with his fist, causing his bones to break.
“I think you should think of other ways, at least it’s not something you can master now.”
Natasha left the scene directly after leaving these words. What Immortal Mr. Craig showed convinced her that as long as this man still wanted to gain power, he would not be able to leave Harrogath in a short time.
Natasha was a little relieved, at least now there was no chance of Craig being captured for research.
 “I think I’ve found a trick.”
 Craig looked a little excited as he watched his hand return to its original shape little by little.
 Natasha did not see this.
Perhaps Craig can't display the lightning power contained in the Thunder Fist, but just a part of the memory from Karashim can make him a fighting master.
Warrior monks are the profession that is best at using the body as a weapon.
This system of powers and techniques is as inscrutable to ordinary people as it is.
 …
"Who are you?"
Loki looked at the cloaked figure in front of him with confusion and said.
 After he used the teleportation spell, he appeared in this dark place inexplicably.
 Everything around him became dead and empty.
 As the prince of a cosmic civilization, Loki knew exactly where this place was.
 But the source of his doubts was not the environment, but the guy in front of him.
 “Prince of Asgard, now it seems that you are nothing more than a joke.”
 The figure in the cloak said this.
"Huh? I am a disciple of the Supreme Mage, a hidden rat. Do you dare to speak to me like this while Asgard still exists?"
Loki didn’t pay any attention to the person in front of him.
 With the ruins of Coquette, Asgard's remaining population is now completely immersed in fear of Kull.
Although the existence of Thor and Mjolnir gave them some confidence, Loki, who knew the nature of Thor, understood that Tyr could not take on the task of killing Kull.
There is only one God of Thunder, and that is Thor himself.
No matter who picks up Mjolnir, they can't take away Thor's thunder god essence.
The hammer is nothing more than a link used to unlock Thor's control over Thunder.
 As for the ability to attract naturally existing lightning, lightning rods can also do the same.
Is it possible to become the God of Thunder if you can pick up a lightning rod?
 “I’m just giving you a chance, a chance to become a king.”
The cloaked figure said this, and then the eyes hidden under the hood began to emit a light of spiritual power.
“A mentally strong man? Do you know what you are facing? I am the strongest mage in Asgard right now!”
As Loki spoke, a burst of dark green energy was stimulated from his hand, and then the mysterious man in front of him was covered with a green mist.
"Mage, your spells are meaningless to me because I can make you do anything you don't want to do. Now listen to me! Stop!"
 As the word "stop" was spoken, Loki's body froze in place against his own will.
 Loki began to feel scared, not because his body was stopping.
 For a mage, as long as his will is clear, he still has fighting ability. What he fears is that his consciousness will start to be changed little by little by the person in front of him.
“Ebony Throat? Your black tongue has such power?”
 This kind of mind control ability through language has exposed the identity of the person who came!
One of the five obsidian generals under Thanos, the world-destroying titan, and the most terrifying one among the five obsidian generals.
 He has strong mental power, rich knowledge, and superb wisdom.
 But the most terrifying thing is the powerful verbal manipulation that can control others!
The blood vessels on Loki's forehead bulged, and he was constantly fighting against the bewitching power of Ebony Maw.
 When his attention is mobilized, it becomes a little difficult for Loki to cast any spells.
“Now listen to me tell you slowly, and what you have to do now is to listen to me quietly.”
Ebony Throat said this and lifted up the cloak that covered his appearance.
 Revealing the face with no nose at all.
To be continued...