The eternal flame was extinguished, Surtel's cave completely collapsed, the barrier collapsed, and the demon's long life finally came to an end.

Michael squatted in the middle of the remaining flames, slowly stood up, and looked around. There were still many life reactions underground and in the shadows, but they were not strong. They should be creatures who already lived in Musbelheim. In the eyes of these minions, the battle between Michael and Surtel was tantamount to the fight of gods, and they had no room for intervention. Now they witnessed their boss being blocked at home and destroyed, and they were all so scared that they trembled and did not dare to speak out, for fear of being noticed by this terrible invader.

Michael didn't mean to be unable to get along with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. He was just coming here to clear out the hidden danger of Surtel. Since the beginning of the "Ragainst Ragnarok" was Surtel's awakening, then he killed the demon once and for all, wouldn't the prophecy never be fulfilled?

Anyway, this guy is Asgard's mortal enemy, and Earth now maintains a good alliance with Asgard. Michael himself has obtained the space stone and a few elves used for communication from Odin. It would be better to take advantage of this passing by and solve the problem for them. God knows whether he will suddenly come back one day to occupy the Nine Realms and other things, which can be regarded as clearing a potential hidden danger for the Earth.

After the last battle with Orochi, Surtel and the goddess of death Hela were both resealed. Michael originally wanted to solve Hela when he went to the underworld, but then he gave up on this idea.

Although Hela was powerful, in the last fight, he found that she was actually not as powerful as the Heavenly Father Odin. If Odin wanted to, he would have been able to execute her long ago.

The reason why Odin didn't do this is probably because Hela was his eldest daughter after all, and he might have made a lot of contributions to the battles of Asgard in all directions. Perhaps Odin's feelings for her are still there, after all, this old man still values ​​the affection of his children - at least he was like this to Thor during the time when the snake invaded.

So since Odin doesn't want to touch Hela, let her go. Surtel is just Asgard's mortal enemy, but Hela is their housework. If he intervenes rashly, it may backfire.

There was such a big noise here, and even the seal barrier was shattered. Odin should have noticed it. Michael had no doubt that Odin, who was called "all-knowing and omnipotent" in the Nine Realms, had already known what was going on here, so he would not have to go back and tell him in person.

However, since the Infinite Raw Stone was not used, the battle took a little longer than before. In addition, the magic power output from the battle against Sirtel was higher than expected. I wonder if it would have any impact on the clone that accompanied Wanda there, so it would be better to go back quickly...

But before that, he has one more thing to do.

Michael didn't look back and suddenly said as if he was talking to himself: "Okay, now Surtel is dead, your revenge is avenged. So when are you still planning to follow me?"

After a moment of silence, a wisp of green smoke suddenly floated out of thin air from the air. The mist gradually condensed into a solid body, turning into a snow-white and graceful body. The charming witch Amora leaned enchantingly against a huge rock and giggled: "When did you find me?"

"At the beginning," Michael said lightly, "Your disguise can't deceive me, I just haven't exposed it."

"I think so." Amora looked at the charred hole on the ground that was blown up, and showed a disgusting expression. "I have never hated anyone like this in my life. Surtel made me break this example. He deprived me of my will and turned me into his puppet, his slave, I will never forget it in my life. You killed him, an eternal demon... This is not something that anyone can do. I think maybe I owe you a thank you..."

"No, I'm not doing this for you." Michael paused, "but you definitely didn't follow me for him, right? You've followed us a long time ago - I've noticed this. What do you want to do?"

Amora giggled: "You are indeed keen. Yes, seeing you solve the problem of Surtel was just an unexpected surprise. At first I didn't expect to see this scene. Thank goodness I didn't miss it. But at first I was just curious, you and that little witch... are you really here to play? At least I think she seems to be like this."

"So too," Michael said calmly, "I didn't come for him, I just happened to pass by."

Amora was amused: "Yes, you just passed by 'just' from her. If Sirtel knew that you thought so, you wouldn't be angry. I saw that there was another person who was still with that little witch now? That was a clone, right?"

"Don't be smart, Amora. If I were you..."

"I know, I will pretend to see nothing, and I won't run to tell the little witch that you left a clone to accompany her on a date and ran out to fight the devil." Amora seemed to be more and more funny as she said it. She looked at Michael with a strange and interesting look, "You actually really care about her, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Who knows?" Amora said meaningfully, "Maybe it has something to do with me?"

Michael narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"Who knows, maybe I was fucked by the fact that I fell in love with a mortal...or maybe I just like to see people like you who are at a loss for such small things."

"Amora, I know your charming tricks." Michael said coldly, "but you should have known that one will not work for me..."

"Yes, of course I know."

Amora sighed, raised her hand, and a green mist rose out of thin air, wrapping her in.

"You should go back as soon as possible." She said last before disappearing, "She will see the problem any time later."

***

"Hey, are you still here?" Wanda waved in front of Michael's eyes, "Did you hear me?"

Michael came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was thinking about things just now...what did you say?"

"I said... forget it, it doesn't matter." Wanda was obviously a little unhappy with his attitude. She looked at Michael suspiciously, "I said, you must not be wandering around here with me while doing something else?"

Michael remained calm: "No, what else can I do?"

"Really?" Wanda raised his eyebrows.

"real."

"......All right."

Wanda stopped asking questions, but still frowned.

I always feel like I smelled a woman’s perfume from the beginning or something else... Is it an illusion?
Chapter completed!