Chapter 1084 - 803: Uehara Naraku: I’ll Be the Guiding Envoy for the Soul Stone

Chapter 1084: Chapter 803: Uehara Naraku: I’ll Be the Guiding Envoy for the Soul Stone

"Dormammu."

Uehara Naraku looked at Dormammu standing at the end of the line, manipulating the shrunken planet slowly towards its direction, "Go help me set up the battlefield!"

Everyone present was not weak in strength.

However, they could not easily manipulate a planet; only Dormammu, the master of the Dark Dimension, could do it.

"Aren’t you coming with us?"

Dormammu raised his hand to take the miniature planet.

"I can’t leave yet."

Uehara Naraku shook his head, glanced at the Red Skull still cursing below the altar, raised his hand to dissolve his Spiritual Spear, and a gravitational pull brought the Red Skull up!

"If I leave, who will guide Thanos?"

Uehara Naraku smiled as he looked at the Red Skull in front of him and said softly, "Should I rely on this piece of trash that led Hydra to hell?"

"Bastard..."

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you, senior."

In Uehara Naraku’s palm, Spiritual Pressure transformed into a barrier, which instantly spread out like a cage, trapping the Red Skull!

Uehara Naraku patted the cage-like barrier with a smile and continued, "As a negative example for Hydra, I will display you in our various bases..."

"You bastard, you damn brat..."

No need for much description, the Red Skull could imagine those scenes that would make him wish for death, a bunch of Hydra’s cannon fodder soldiers pointing at him, putting him permanently on Hydra’s wall of shame...

"Tsk, that’s really nasty..."

Even Uchiha Madara couldn’t help but shake his head as he listened.

"It’s already very kind."

Uehara Naraku spread his palms, and a jet-black cloak appeared quietly on his body, a cloud of Spiritual Pressure gathered beneath his feet, "You go ahead, I’ll be here serving as the Guiding Envoy of the Soul Stone, waiting for our Mr. Thanos..."

"..."

Everyone inexplicably felt a bit stifled.

Before leaving, Uchiha Madara glanced at Uehara Naraku and said meaningfully, "I hope that guy won’t be deceived too badly..."

"How could that be?"

Uehara Naraku’s smile grew, sincerely saying, "At least I admire his fairness... not differentiating between rich and poor, old and young, male and female... this is much better than those who always want to eliminate inferior groups."

Yamamoto Genryuusai Shigekuni stopped in front of the black hole, suddenly speaking, "Captain Uehara, in this world, there are many aspects of human nature that even gods cannot measure. That guy named Ebony Maw seems to be very loyal to Thanos. If you let him go back..."

This was a reminder from an elder.

Uehara Naraku waved his hand indifferently, smiling as he continued, "I greatly admire his loyalty, so I told him in his soul, as a reward for him, before his soul dissipates, he can say five sentences to Thanos, but in reality, he can only say three..."

"..."

What a devil you are!

Yamamoto Genryuusai Shigekuni sighed, choosing to leave with everyone.

The Holy Temple.

Thanos’ domain.

Thanos had no idea he had a fan waiting for him.

The purple-skinned giant with a robust build sat on a tall throne, still watching the recordings of his subordinates being annihilated by the Akatsuki attack.

Thanos, the most powerful being in the universe.

Thanos’ gaze was as calm and indifferent as ever, no matter what he faced, he always seemed to wear this expression, as if he was indifferent to everything.

Because ever since Thanos believed he understood the true essence of the universe’s future, he never showed special interest in anything, whether it be war or peace.

Even if his subordinates died or were injured.

The first attack by the Akatsuki resulted in significant losses for the Thanos Legion.

Black Dwarf died in battle, General of the Dead Blade was severely injured, Ebony Maw went missing, only Proxima Midnight, fortunately spared by Dormammu, could still serve by Thanos’ side.

"My Lord..."

Proxima Midnight bowed humbly, carefully explaining, "Now all civilizations are spreading the news of our encounter with the Akatsuki attack..."

This news was a huge blow to Thanos’ reputation.

No one had dared to challenge them in many years, especially this time, the enemy’s strength surpassed any they had ever faced.

"I understand."

Thanos’ expression remained calm.

Even after just watching the footage sent back before Black Dwarf’s death, even seeing Black Dwarf being punched and exploded, he still showed no emotion.

Next is Ebony Maw’s encounter.

Next is the encounter of the General of the Dead Blade.

Proxima Midnight stood by Thanos, watching these videos. She couldn’t help but feel a bit lucky, because seeing the enemies her colleagues and husband encountered, she couldn’t help but sigh at her fortunate encounter with Dormammu, who was unexpectedly merciful...

However...

Thanos remained calm.

Because he didn’t know Uchiha Madara and the others, as for their power to easily destroy a fleet, many could achieve it. Thanos knew a celestial named Igo who could easily do such things...

Just as Thanos was watching the last recording of Dormammu’s attack, a ripple finally appeared on his iceberg-like expression, his eyes suddenly tightened!

"Dormammu..."

"Yes, master, it claims to be Dormammu..."

Proxima Midnight gritted her teeth and kneeled on one knee toward the throne: "Sorry, master, I am no match for it..."

"It is not your fault."

Thanos calmly shook his head, having no intention of blaming his subordinate. He understood the cosmic mysteries well; Dormammu was not something ordinary people could handle.

It is the master of the Dark Dimension!

Possessing power comparable to God King Odin of Asgard!

Thanos glanced at Proxima Midnight kneeling on the ground, speaking softly, "No need to apologize, my child. You’re already very fortunate to have escaped from its grasp..."

After speaking, Thanos lowered his head to look at his empty Infinity Gauntlet: "It seems we need to speed up; Ronan has discovered the whereabouts of the Cosmic Spirit Ball..."

"I will retrieve it for you."

Proxima Midnight quickly made her request.

"No, I already have the right candidates."

Thanos slowly shook his head, looking in another direction within the Holy Temple area, where two women were fighting. He softly spoke, "Let Gamora or Nebula go..."

The two fighting women are Thanos’ daughters.

No, it should be said, they are Thanos’ adopted daughters, among whom he values the eldest daughter, Gamora, because Gamora is very rational-minded.

As for the younger daughter, Nebula...

Her personality is truly volatile and irritable.

Thanos hopes that after he fulfills his ideal retirement, Gamora will lead the Thanos Legion and inherit his balance theory.

Of course.

This ideal still seems somewhat distant at the moment.

"Master..."

A sinister voice suddenly appeared around them, a strange figure silently drifted down in front of Thanos and Proxima Midnight, it was the spirit of Ebony Maw...

"Ebony Maw..."

Proxima Midnight looked at her companion full of astonishment.

Ebony Maw ignored Proxima Midnight, merely humbly kneeling before Thanos, solemnly speaking: "Master, the Soul Stone is on Vormir Star, but... it’s a trap!"

Ebony Maw’s face flashed with madness!

This renowned strategist of Thanos’ always known for elegance was now full of madness and resentment, as if he had encountered a deep-seated enemy!

Ebony Maw struggled desperately to move toward Thanos, his fingers tightly clutching his throat, seemingly trying to say something...

However...

Ultimately unable to speak again...

All Ebony Maw could do was kneel before Thanos in worship, offering his loyalty in his final moments...

Thanos watched his subordinate, slowly reached out his fingers, wanting to touch Ebony Maw’s soul, but ultimately it became unreachable...

Bang!

Ebony Maw’s soul suddenly dissipated into smoke and dust, as if his soul had struggled to come here only to support him speaking a few words...

"He is already dead."

Thanos slowly withdrew his fingers, a fleeting hint of sadness in his eyes, his expression firmly returning: "But his sacrifice is not worthless, at least it brings me a valuable message. No one has ever seen the most mysterious Soul Stone firsthand; I didn’t expect he knew its whereabouts..."

"But master..."

Proxima Midnight slowly bowed her head, seemingly wanting to voice doubt: "Ebony Maw seemed to have some remaining words before disappearing..."

Anyone could hear from Ebony Maw’s last words... that there must be danger on Vormir Star!

"Go prepare the ship."

Thanos calmly stood up from his throne, softly continued, "There’s no need to worry. At least compared to the mysterious Soul Stone, any danger is worthwhile..."