"Let go of Al! Your hatred towards me, your twisted hatred towards me, has nothing to do with her!"

"have!"

Hela raised her left hand and pointed the sharp double-edged sword at Odin. Under the angry gazes of countless heroic spirits in the Hall of Valor, Hela said in a cold tone:

"That's not just a conflict between you and me, Odin, it's about everyone on this dirty land! The birth of every heroic spirit is based on the pain of me and my poor sisters. Everyone here

They are all bystanders of this tragedy, their hands are stained with blood, everyone is guilty! No one is innocent."

"I will destroy them! Just like you destroyed me"

"I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years and finally, this moment has finally arrived!"

Hela's cold gauntlet tightened little by little. Amidst Odin's roar, the last trace of soul belonging to the golden Valgriel was ruthlessly crushed by the surging power of death, and finally turned into a cloud of flying stars.

Golden light feathers enveloped the front hall where Hela stood.

"Wow"

Hela's pale wings mixed with thick darkness unfolded at this moment, and she let out a cold and sinister laugh. With the waving of her fingers, the dark death frost covered the hall inch by inch, and covered everything with a

His posture surged deeper into the Hall of Valor.

"Odin! The Ragnarok you feared is coming! The doomsday you resisted is coming!"

"It's in my hands, it's today!"

Hela's voice sounded in the dark sky, adding a different kind of coldness to the gloomy night, like the wings of death flying across the sky, like the horn of war.

On the land under Valajar, 11 Valkyries blew the horns brought from Hades in unison. In the low and reverberating sound, endless gray mist surged out from the darkness, and in the

In the midst of the lingering gray mist, the Kvaldir army, which had been prepared for a long time, roared out of the mist, as well as the cold-faced sergeants of Helagar and the dark monsters tamed by Hela.

These green ghost armies are like real undersea ghosts. When the sea water surges, they bring up the cold tide and rush towards the gate of the brave who is waiting in front of them in an attitude of drowning everything. And behind this hell army, the dark blade

The Legion's war horn also sounded, the Dead Sea Fleet's artillery roared, and the burning shells lit up the dark sky.

Like a fire shining in the darkness, the darkness is illuminated and no longer looks cold, and it even has a hustle and bustle comparable to the day.

In short, the war has begun!

In the sky, Hela's provocation also angered Odin. The chief administrator touched the thunder spear in his hand to the ground. He walked step by step towards the rainbow bridge shining with flames in front of him. He wanted to personally solve the problem in front of him.

This vicious witch, and Odin’s drum-like voice echoed in the sacred golden hall:

"Heimdall, you go to the Brave Gate! I'll deal with this witch!"
Chapter completed!