CHAPTER 50

After suffering a beating from Rhodes, beings from various other worlds had assembled in the Nine Realms, except for Midgard and the Underworld.

Asgard's Hela Temple, already opulent, had been further adorned, now exuding the essence of the Nine Realms.

Hela, reigning over the Nine Realms, hosted a grand feast. Surtur, who had been detained in Asgard, chose to stay and sat outside the Hela Temple, patiently awaiting his turn.

Soon, the Hela Temple buzzed with activity.

First to arrive were the Dark Elves and the Light Elves, both of whom had characteristic slender ears. The Light Elves donned sumptuous attire, wearing robes of gold and white that exuded nobility and grace.

Conversely, the Dark Elves sported darker complexions, clad in simpler, more revealing attire. Some female Dark Elves even opted for minimalistic clothing, baring large expanses of dark skin.

Each faction had once governed its own realm. However, after Rhodes' overwhelming acquisition of the Vanir Temple, they had wisely chosen to align themselves with Asgard.

The Dark Elf King and the Light Elf King exchanged brief glances and proceeded without much chatter. They approached Hela, bedecked in her regal attire as the God King.

Hela, adorned in a white robe and golden God King's armor, radiated an aura different from her former terrifying death goddess demeanor. Although she remained expressionless, she now exuded a subtle, holy radiance.

The Dark Elf King paid his respects to Hela.

"Congratulations to God King Hela on ascending to the throne. The Dark Elves extend their felicitations. May the great God King Hela remain youthful and immortal. The Dark Elves are prepared to pledge their allegiance and offer the heart of the Dark Elves to Lord Hela."

The Dark Elf King produced a palm-sized box, revealing a dark-aura-emitting bead upon opening it. This was a Dark Elf treasure, symbolizing their unwavering loyalty.

Hela smiled and nodded.

"Very well, I appreciate your gesture, Dark Elf King."

Next, the Light Elf King stepped forward to present his offering.

"The Light Elves extend their congratulations and offer this Elf Scepter to Queen Hela."

The Light Elf King produced a white scepter, over two meters long, exquisitely crafted and elegant in design.

Hela's smile broadened.

"Rhodes, kindly escort the Dark Elf King and the Light Elf King to their seats."

"Yes, God King Hela."

Rhodes arranged for the two Elf Kings to be seated.

Soon after, the Vanir Gods, led by Neord, the Sea God, and the Dwarves, led by the Dwarven Master Forger Dori, joined the celebration.

Observers from the Nine Realms marveled and applauded at the arrival of the Vanir Gods. Their presence conveyed significant implications - the Vanir Gods, nearly as powerful as the Asgard Gods, had come to personally congratulate Hela.

Neord, the Sea God, took the lead, accompanied by several Warner Gods.

"Congratulations, Lord God King Hela. The Vanir Gods offer our sincerest blessings. May Lord Hela eternally retain her youth."

"The Vanir warriors has constructed a grand ship, the 'God King Hela,' in your honor, Master Hela. We extend an invitation for a leisurely cruise through Vanaheim whenever it pleases you. The scenery in Vanaheim is truly breathtaking. We hope that God King Hela will find it enjoyable."

"Thank you, Lord Seagod, for your graciousness."

Sea God Neord responded humbly.

"I do not dare to take credit, God King Hela. The Vanir warriors pledge their loyalty to you. Please feel free to explore your domain as you see fit. It is not for Niord to claim merit."

Neord's statement astounded the Asgardian Gods. They initially believed that the Vanir warriors attended to honor Rhodes, but the revelation of their allegiance to Asgard left many speechless.

Leaders from other realms exchanged bewildered glances, struggling to fathom the unexpected turn of events.

Even Hela was taken aback, her gaze shifting toward Rhodes, who had evidently orchestrated the surrender of the Vanir Gods.

Rhodes responded with a reassuring expression, signifying that everything was in order.

Hela stepped forward to assist Sea God Neord to his feet.

"Thank you, Sea God, for your kind words."

A smile graced Neord's countenance.

"I am honored by your praise, God King Hela."

In the meantime, Dwarven Master Forger Dori hastened forward, his face sporting a sycophantic smile.

"Gracious and exquisite God King Hela, the Dwarves hereby pledge their allegiance to you. I have crafted a 'God King Laurel' specially for the gracious and elegant Lady Hela."

"I hope that the esteemed Lady Hela finds it acceptable."

From his bosom, Dwarf Master Dori retrieved a box, unveiling a divine laurel crown that radiated potent energy. Its craftsmanship garnered admiration from onlookers, demonstrating the artistry for which Dwarves were renowned.

Even the Goddesses of the Vanir gods, connoisseurs of beauty and art, regarded the laurel crown with envy. This God King Laurel was not just a status symbol; as masterful artifact forgers, Dwarves imbued their creations with formidable capabilities.

With great respect, Dwarf Master Dori lowered himself, presenting the God King's laurel crown to Hela.

"Master Hela, this God King Laurel bestows eternal youth upon its wearer. Forged from the power of a star core, it enhances divine power and wisdom with each passing moment."

"With it, you shall become the most beautiful and wise God King in the Nine Realms."

Upon hearing that Dwarf Master Dori had crafted such a magical item, Hela's resolve wavered. Although the God King's laurel crown lacked significant offensive prowess, the promise of eternal youth was irresistible to any Goddess.

"Thank you, Master Dori, for your generous gift."

"Master Hela, your graciousness is humbling. I have merely fulfilled my duty."

Rhodes chimed in.

"Great God King Hela, would you permit me to replace your crown with this God King Laurel now?"

Hela nodded in agreement.

"Very well."

Rhodes delicately removed Hela's existing crown and replaced it with the laurel crown forged by Dori, symbolizing her ascension as the God King.

A blush graced Hela's visage, clearly pleased to have Rhodes personally don the crown upon her. She whispered with a playful tone.

"Rhodes, you shall not leave my side tonight. Consider it the God King's command. Dare you defy it?"

Rhodes responded, his voice soft.

"Defy? Never."

And so, the splendid night unfolded, with elves and goddesses dancing gracefully, while everyone partook in the revelry, making it a grand celebration, unlike any seen in the Nine Realms.

This time, there was no suffering or pain involved.

The melodies of the elves, the performances of the Vanir gods, and the dwarves and giants offering compliments and flattery made Hela feel the true essence of being a God King.

Under the influence of alcohol, leaders from the Nine Realms let go of their grudges, engaged in lively conversations, and raised their glasses in celebration.

Dwarf Master Dori, a lover of liquor, had already imbibed quite a bit. His flushed face bore testament to his inebriation, and he spoke with joviality.

"Lord Hela, you are the most beautiful God King we have ever known. It is an honor for us Dwarves to pledge our allegiance to you."

The Light Elf King raised his wine glass and added his sentiments.

"Master Hela, please allow our Bright Elves to perform a song in your honor."

"Very well."

Accompanied by female elves, the Light Elf King's entourage brought out musical instruments and played enchanting melodies.

Sea God Neord suggested.

"Master Hela, allow us, the Vanir gods, to entertain you with a dance. Fine wine, beautiful music, and graceful dance - all for your pleasure."

Goddesses of Vanir gods took to the square, showcasing their elegant dance moves.

Their captivating figures and graceful dance forms captivated the audience. Such a spectacle was a rarity in the Nine Realms, as the goddesses of the Vanir gods, known for their singing and dancing prowess, rarely performed.

The Flame Giant King Surtur and the Frost Giants watched with rapt attention, appreciating the performance. Surtur, in particular, felt that he had gained something extraordinary. Without Rhodes' intervention, he would never have witnessed such a gathering of leaders from the Nine Realms.

Watching the beautiful elves and goddesses dance while drinking, this is simply a feast of the highest standard in the Nine Realms.

This time it really didn't hurt.

The sounds of nature from the elves, the song and dance performance of the Vanir goddesses, and the humble compliments and flattery of the dwarves and giants made Hela feel that this is what it feels like to be a Godking.

Under the influence of alcohol, the leaders of the Nine Realms became lively, let go of their usual grievances, chatted lively and drank wine.

The dwarf master Dori pulled the flame giant king Surtur and drank it vigorously. Both of them had a good capacity for alcohol, so they directly changed to the wine pot for various drinks.

It took more than ten hours of drinking for this grand event to be considered over.

Many of the leaders of the Nine Realms present were drinking a little too much.

And the dwarves who love to drink don't know how many tons of Asgard's fine wine they drank. Anyway, all the dwarves who came here drank unconsciously one by one. It took a long time for the gods of Asgard to drink Get them to the room and leave.

The Vanir gods and the elves were too drunk to walk.

Hela was also very happy today. Under the frequent toasts of many leaders of the Nine Realms, Hela also drank a lot and walked a little wobbly.

Rhodes helped Hela go to the room to rest.

"Hela, you drank too much."

Hela smiled happily.

"It was the best drink I've ever had, so good."

Rhodes also smiled.

"as long as you are happy."

"Let me get you a glass of water, and you have a good rest first."

Rhodes was about to pour water for Hela, but was pulled back by Hela who was supported by Rhodes.

Rhodes looked at Hela.

At this time, Hela's face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or something else.

Hela said.

"No, I don't want to drink water, I want you to stay with me."

"Huh? With you?"

Rhodes was still a little confused.

Hela smiled, and then Hela pushed Rhodes down.

Rhodes was about to get up, but Hela stretched out her jade hand and pressed it on his chest.

Hella said.

"You can't leave tonight, Rhodes, this is the order of the God King, do you want to disobey it?"