He looked as wretched as the most despicable and filthy vagabond in Sakaar.
His head hung low, his face pale, his clothes in tatters, and his once neatly trimd hair now in disarray, his face covered in gri.
If there was also a foul stench emanating from him, Topaz would have every reason to believe this was a vagabond rather than the Grandmaster who ruled Sakaar.
The appearance of the Angewomon caused quite a commotion, but it was confined to this balcony.
She indifferently threw the Grandmaster to the ground, and he lay there, seemingly powerless, struggling to prop himself up with his hands and forcibly lift his head.
Wanda and Bella had no reaction to this self-deceptive behavior.
The Hulk rely glanced over and ignored him, continuing to eat his fruit. Since the Hulk had ample gamma energy in his body, he didn’t need to eat or drink, but he had taste preferences.
Hulk liked sour and sweet foods, so he generally enjoyed eating fruit, much like a child.
Wanda and Bella glanced at the Grandmaster, who was pretending to be calm, and then looked at the Angewomon.
The latter seed to understand Wanda and Bella's thoughts, so she parted her lips slightly: "He cannot be killed, so I have sealed his power and soul."
"Without breaking through my restrictions, he cannot use any powers."
Cannot be killed?
Wanda and Bella’s eyes flashed as a mory fragnt instantly surfaced in their minds. This was a battle mory transmitted to them by the Angewomon, showing the scene where the Grandmaster was killed and then resurrected.
After being killed and resurrected twice, the Angewomon simply used Holy Light Language Magic and Sealing Magic to imprison the Grandmaster.
This ability amazed the two won.
The birth of gods varies widely, and their abilities are countless. While special and powerful abilities are not rare, the ability to be killed and resurrected is uncommon.
Especially when facing an angel like the Angewomon, whose combat prowess is unparalleled.
Although she is called an angel, she has also maxed out her destructive attributes, and she can even destroy souls after killing.
Yet, even so, the Grandmaster could still resurrect. It’s no wonder he was confident enough to make deals with Thanos.
Ordinary people wouldn’t be able to deal with this guy.
Seeing the Grandmaster in such a state, Wanda and Bella did not humiliate him. After all, their personalities were not like that.
Defeated enemies are no longer enemies but prisoners.
However, while they did not humiliate him, they did not give him any preferential treatnt either. Kindness is one thing, but they were not that generous, especially considering the Grandmaster’s previous arrogance, which they still rembered.
Wanda sat in place, using her powerful telepathic abilities to relay ssages to Thor, Pietro, and Loki.
In a mont, two flashes of lightning appeared, and Thor and Pietro showed up. Loki also happened to stroll in from outside, his steps unhurried and elegant. At a glance, he saw the Angewomon standing still with the Holy Sword in hand.
After a look of admiration and apprehension at the Angewomon, he then looked at the Grandmaster, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Previously, Wanda had already shared the mory fragnt from the Angewomon with the three of them, so they understood why the Grandmaster appeared in such a state.
“Resurrection? Is that your ability, or is there a special reason?” Loki was very eager for this ability.
To so extent, Loki was not afraid of death. Under the influence of Asgard, he believed that death would lead him to the Valhalla, sothing to be proud of. But on the other hand, he feared death.
Because Loki had witnessed heights he could not attain and had seen the world truly belonging to the strong.
Loki’s ambition was to beco as powerful as Odin, or even a great god like Bi Xiao.
Before reaching that level, Loki feared losing his life.
Moreover, although he was reluctant to admit it, he secretly hoped to gain the Grandmaster’s ability to resurrect, not just for himself but also for Odin and Frigga.
Of course, he wouldn’t admit that he wanted to revive the forr to return to their peak. What he admitted was his hope for Frigga to live safely and forever, always accompanying him and Thor.
Because, before resolving his misunderstandings with Odin, the only person he regarded as family was his mother, Frigga.
The gentleness and motherly love Frigga gave him made him unwilling to leave her, no matter how he changed.
Although the probability of her dying by accident was low.
After all, in Asgard, killing Frigga wasn’t easy.
But if he could have this ability, why not pursue it?
Facing Loki's eager eyes, the Grandmaster calmly said: "Living forever is also a kind of pain. Eternal life brings more loneliness and solitude. Without the constraints of ti, it will slowly make you lose a lot."
The defeated Grandmaster was no longer arrogant, nor was he too embarrassed. Instead, he seed to have a sense of detachnt.
Of course, this was impossible; he was simply giving up after being crushed.
Moreover, he wasn’t lying. The prolonged life brought unimaginable pain to him and the Collector, another long-lived being.
So they developed hobbies to stave off the boredom and loneliness.
They needed certain fresh and exciting sensations because, without them, eternal life would be eternal tornt.
Loki didn’t care about any of this. He said solemnly: “That’s for later. Tell .”
“Death has denied the Elders of the Universe entry into her realm. Without her affirmation, no matter how I die, I will resurrect.” The Grandmaster didn’t hide this. In fact, he had no need to hide it.
If you have the ability, go find that legendary goddess.
Death? Her?
Wanda, Bella, and the others exchanged glances, their eyes flickering slightly. They had never heard this na before.
“Death? Her? What is she? A Celestial?” Loki asked in a low voice.
“She symbolizes Death. She represents Death. She is Death.”
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