"I've been tracking this Yuan Devourer for several days, but I never thought that it has an owner." Cuba smiled and turned his attention to the orange cat who was begging for Beckett's cuteness. A trace of regret.

"Meow~"

The Primordial Beast blinked its big eyes, and held the energy dumpling that Beckett handed over in its pink claws, gnawing on it in small mouthfuls. Its orange tail swayed happily, touching the red tail behind Beckett from time to time. Touch to show friendship.

"The magic power you just used is not your own power, is it?" Because of the strengthening of the nutrient solution, Beckett has been extremely sensitive to cosmic energy since he was a child.

Beckett saw clearly the power used by the young man who called himself Cuba to seal the channel of the Different Demon God just now. It was the same energy from the different dimension space as the Different Demon God.

For this reason, Beckett did not lose his Super Saiyan status.

The hostility in his heart did not dissipate.

Who knows if this man will be with the strange demon god who was about to be summoned by the Midgard just now.

"Sorry, the way power works is the secret of our lineage." Cuba waved off the snow on the white mage's robe, smiled politely at Beckett, and then put on the hood to completely cover his delicate face.

"Outsiders, take your pets and leave Midgard, otherwise, you will all become very dangerous."

"A demon god from a different space is staring at the Yuan Devourer on your shoulder. He wants to use the strange power of the Yuan Devourer to break through the blockade set by the teacher and come to Midgard."

"So, for the sake of your personal safety, you should leave here as soon as possible. Even if you go back to Asgard with that Asgardian, it's better than staying here."

"What did you say?"

Before he finished speaking, the man wrapped in white mage robes disappeared from Beckett's eyes in an instant.

"Xiao, disappeared?!"

The other, who accompanied Woz and ran over with the stereo on his shoulder, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a scene of a big change.

What about people?

The one who was standing there just now, what about the older one?

"No energy fluctuations can be detected at all, Your Highness Beckett." Woz, who never gave up building a character model for the magician Cuban in his own system, reported the final results to Beckett.

Got nothing.

"Supreme Master, disciple?"

Hela frowned.

She felt that she urgently needed to change her mind about Midgard.

Among the Nine Realms, the aborigines of Midgard were the weakest in Hela's opinion. Even the dwarves who only knew how to forge soldiers were much stronger than them in terms of strength.Over the years, the only few wars Hela commanded on Midgard also fully confirmed this point.

Those weak aborigines worshiped them as legendary gods, and even wrote books and biographies for the Asgardians, and also established a so-called religion, believing in the religion of their Asgardians.

A typical example is Odin.

When Hela was a child, she saw several "Myths of Odin" written by the Midgards in Odin's library.

However, what happened just now directly broke Hela's inherent impression of the Midgards.

She naturally knows how powerful the demon gods in different time and space are. Some of these mysterious existences are even more powerful than her father Odin.

Although there are some parallel imports among them, it is not something that the weak Midgard people can resist.

"It seems that you haven't truly unified the Nine Realms yet."

After the magician Cuba left, Beckett also lost his Super Saiyan form, and his golden hair faded back to jet black.

The upward arc at the corner of his mouth was particularly dazzling to Hela.

"Does the Supreme Master still have his disciples?"

"interesting."

Beckett lowered his head and reached out to tease the orange cat on his shoulder who was still gnawing on the energy dumpling, his eyes were cold.

He really wanted to see who the blind man dared to do to his pet.

By the way, he also really wanted to know how strong the so-called demon god, the demon god of different latitude is.

Of course, the most important thing is that his fist is already thirsty.

As a Saiyan, what excites him the most?

Of course, it is an enemy who can have a hearty battle with him.

"I am looking forward to it."

The arc of the sneer at the corner of the mouth became more and more publicized, but in the next second, it was interrupted by the roar of humans who finally escaped from under the ruins of the broken altar.

"Damn! What did you all do?!"

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The roaring people were disheveled, and the beard of the old man at the head was stained with bright red blood.

"Oh, isn't it dead yet?"

"It's really fate."

The huge altar was broken, and the broken bricks and tiles were enough to kill the young and middle-aged among the Midgard people.

And in fact, it is true.

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