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Chapter 807 Conspiracy of the Nine Realms

When this idea came into his mind, Malekith thought he was crazy, but maybe it was not him who was crazy but the whole world?
It seems that the nine realms except the Central Court are trapped in a cycle. At a certain time, they will all be destroyed, and then they will be reborn inexplicably.

It's all like a performance. At the end of the story, all the actors will leave the stage. When the audience wants to watch the performance again, they will go on stage again, but none of them have any memory of the original performance.

So the question is, who is the audience for this drama?

Malekith thought he was very smart, but he could not think of the answer to the question. He tried to ask the World Tree for the answer, but found that he could not afford the price of getting the answer.

This means that Malekith himself is nothing compared to the real answer, and this ambiguous and terrifying answer makes Malekith very excited.

Yes, compared to normal people, Malekith is indeed a little abnormal, but compared with the current Queen of the Light Elves, he is still a normal person.

Perhaps madmen and normal people are not antonyms.

Malekith longed for the answer, but he also knew that he was just an ant in the face of the truth. An ant overwhelming an elephant was just a fantasy of the weak, but maybe the ant could avoid being crushed by the elephant?

Malekith doesn't like the feeling of having no control over his fate, so he wants to find a way to avoid this crisis. Maybe if he can avoid it once, he will be able to learn the final truth?

Even after leading the army to war, Malekith had been thinking about this problem. He tried to change his way of thinking, that is, why should the Nine Realms be trapped in reincarnation?

What's the point of constantly dying and being reborn? If it's just for the sake of watching a play, why would it be necessary to repeat it so many times with only a few changes?

The inconsistencies discovered by Malekith alone are enough to infer four reboots. Don’t you get tired of watching it so many times?
Malekith tried to put himself into the perspective of the real murderer behind the scenes and repeated one thing endlessly. It was obvious that this was because this thing was beneficial to the real murderer behind the scenes. At least Malekith would not repeat an unprofitable thing several times.

It is really difficult to try to think about a problem using the mindset of a creature that you don't understand at all.

Malekith was so confused by his thoughts that he finally decided to read a different book to change his mind. So he turned to read the magic book of the light elves, and an article criticizing black magic caught his attention.

The light elves hate black magic, and using black magic in Alfheim is a serious crime. However, in order to deal with enemies who use black magic, the light elves have also recorded a lot of information related to black magic.

But most of them are popular science and methods to crack black magic, and there is no mention at all about how to practice it. However, in Malekith's view, this is just an attempt to cover up the truth.

Because anyone with a certain level of talent can use this information to infer how to practice black magic. This is basically something that can only protect you from gentlemen, not villains.

However, in order to warn the world, the article still mentioned the side effects and evil aspects of black magic, such as the criticism of human sacrifice.

Sacrifice is a magic that perfectly reproduces equivalent exchange. You get what you pay for. If you can do it, you can even sacrifice an entire country to gain powerful power.

Malekith's teacher once had the idea of ​​sacrificing him, but before he could realize it, he was stabbed by Malekith, who had grown stronger.

Malekith regretted it after stabbing him. Why didn't he think of sacrifice? He failed to completely drain the old man. It was a real mistake.

Recalling the heartwarming memories of his childhood, Malekith couldn't help but smile. He subconsciously turned the page, but his gaze lingered on the last sentence: Sacrifice a nation in exchange for great power.

Of course, this is not the entire content of the sentence. Malekith took it out of context and only read the most important sentence. He did not read the side effects that followed at all, because this sentence did give him an idea.

What if the entire Nine Realms is one giant sacrifice?
The more Malekith thought about it, the more likely it seemed. The real culprit behind this might be a group of powerful individuals who had discovered the rich land of the Nine Realms and then sacrificed it to themselves in order to gain powerful strength.

The real culprit behind the scenes, having tasted the sweetness, will obviously not let them go, so they use their own power to revive the Nine Realms. After setting it up, they let the Nine Realms develop freely to what they want and then pick the fruits.

The World Tree is their fruit tree, the Nine Realms are the fruit, and they are the nutrients in the fruit.

As for why they always look similar, you have to know that apple trees cannot normally grow bananas.

After Malekith deduced this idea, he determined that this was the correct answer. After getting the correct answer, he felt comfortable all over, even happier than the day he first learned magic.

But this excitement only lasted for a short time and then disappeared. Malekith only got the answer, but could not avoid his fate of being sacrificed.

However, Malekith felt that there must be a way, because he could find flaws in the collection of books of the light elves, which proved that the real culprits behind the scenes were not as invincible as they thought.

There must be another way, but he just hasn't thought of it yet. Malekith believes that the day when he will think of a solution is not far away. Before that, he needs to accumulate strength first. It would be a good idea to start by plundering the power of the giant snake.

With this idea in mind, Malekith commanded the night elves to wreak havoc not far from the giant snake. He wanted to wait for the opportunity and reap the benefits when both sides were defeated.

Therefore, although Malekith looked like he was commanding soldiers, his attention was actually always on the giant snake. After all, there was no opponent among humans worthy of his attention.

"Ok?"

Malekith frowned. There was a discordant sound coming from the army in front, as if someone had broken into his army. What a group of ignorant Midgard insects.

Malekith used magic to enhance his vision. The first thing that caught his eye was a creature that looked like a minotaur. Although it did not have a bull's head, it had a strong lower body and could crush the ground with one foot.

There was also a creature that looked like a fishman, who was agile and had superb martial arts skills. There was also a woman who was attacking with long hair as red as flames. It was impossible to tell who was real or fake for the time being.

Finally, there was a large, unremarkable guy in a tight-fitting suit, walking towards him with an arrogant look on his face.

"Hmph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Malekith sneered and jumped off his mount.

(End of this chapter)