On the high platform of Asgard Square, seeing the crowd disperse after the ceremony, Hela turned sideways and looked at Beckett standing behind her.

"Wait for someone to help me get the Soul Gem out of Vormir."

Beckett leaned against the railing, and his tone was obviously a little uncomfortable when he mentioned the soul gem.

The autonomy of the soul gem is simply the highest among the six gems he has encountered, and it actually knows how to threaten people.

If it weren't for the ideal of Thanos, according to his character, he would have blasted Vormir into scum with an energy piercing cannon.

"And then?" Hela continued to ask.

"What then?" Beckett frowned puzzled.

"After your father's ideal is realized, are you going to go back and kill that Frieza?" Hela will never forget that "kiss" in Midgard in her life.

While repairing Beckett's soul, it also allowed her to see the bloody feud in the man's memory.

"Your house is on fire."

"I know saying that you probably think I'm—what?"

"I said, your house is on fire."

Hela, who almost didn't slow down, widened her eyes, and looked in the direction Beckett pointed. Above the magnificent Asgard palace, clusters of red flames were spreading at an extremely fast speed.

boom! ! !

A single spark can start a prairie fire in no time!

Hela's eyes are red!

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I!

Hela's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and she was so gloomy that she wanted to curse.

In today's Asgard, no one knows better than her what the burning red flame is.

That is the eternal fire known as [Never Quenching]. It is the treasure that Odin snatched from the flame lord Surtur when he fought against the Nine Realms in the past.

At the same time, it was also the flame that she used to revive the heroic spirits of her army.

【how come……】

Hela couldn't figure it out.

The Eternal Flame is placed in Odin's treasury, which is heavily protected. In today's Asgard, apart from her, Frigga is the only person who has the qualification to enter Odin's real treasure house.

Now, she is here, and Frigg has already been locked in a secret prison by her.

"You don't put out the fire?"

Seeing that the scorching flames burning on the palace complex tended to spread outward, Beckett raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

"That is the eternal fire, the eternal fire that will not be quenched."

"Woz didn't bring you any information?" Hela glanced coldly at the curious Beckett, walked through the sea of ​​flames and kicked open the gate of the burning palace.

"It didn't follow me today. I let it stay in the dark quadrant to study something." Beckett, who curiously stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of the eternal fire, stared at the cluster of small flames dancing on his fingertips with interest.

Eternal fire?Nothing burns?never go out?

"Sure enough, it's gone."

Hela, who quickly went down to the secret dungeon, had an ugly expression on her face.

The prison where her mother was supposed to be held was empty at the moment, but Thor was still curled up in the corner, with his head buried in his knees, as if he had lost consciousness of everything around him.

"Can he still talk?"

Hela, who didn't have a key, forcefully opened the door of the prison, and grabbed her brother's collar. The latter's dull eyes disgusted her.

Why did Odin raise such a useless son?

Wasn't it just captured by Beckett?

She didn't know how many times she lost back then, or did she lose repeatedly?

What about Thor?

A person who has no self-motivation at all, how could Odin designate him as king?

Hela doubted whether this man was Odin's seed.

"Just take it off."

Beckett, who was playing with the flame on his fingertips, flicked an energy pop out, and the metal cover covering Thor's mouth cracked.

"Where's Frigg?"

"say!"

"I let you talk!"

Hela slapped Thor's cheeks twice, and the latter's slack eyes just began to gather light again.

"Where's Frigg? Where's her?!"

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