In the depths of the Dead Sea in the Hades Abyss, on the turbid and cold wet rocks, Tyrion hung up the spiritual link with Bwonsamdi, and the evil old troll's sinister laughter still echoed in his ears.
And in front of him, in the endless waves of the black Dead Sea, Hela, who was like a behemoth of the abyss, was moving the crow-like wings on her back, her blue face was gloomy, and she was speaking to the great lord about her request.
, the two of them are still negotiating.
"Take your army and leave my world, Tyrion!"
Hela's pale eyes shone with disgust and hatred, and she said in her sharp voice:
"We have been on the same page from the beginning! You and I are not enemies!"
"Well, you just said, what are we not?"
When the great lord heard this, he suddenly showed a puzzled expression. He looked at Hela in front of him as if he were a stranger, and asked:
"If I remember correctly, you first sent Agatha to threaten me, asking me to join your camp and become cannon fodder in the war between you and Odin. Of course, I was still very weak at that time, and you did such a shameless thing.
There is nothing wrong with Li’s judgment, and I don’t blame you.”
"But after I went through all the trouble to kill Archimonde, what did you and Bwonsamdi do to me?"
Tyrion stretched out a finger and pointed at his forehead:
"You tried to snatch my trophies, and you also tried to kill me. In your eyes, Hela's behavior is not considered hostile?"
"That was just an accident."
Hela snorted. This huge Siren woman moved her tentacles and rolled up waves in the Dead Sea. She folded her arms and looked at Tyrion in front of her. She said sharply:
"That's my fault, but you contacted the 11 Shadow Val'kyr who captured me, and I didn't cause any trouble for you, right? I thought there was a tacit understanding between us."
"Except for Agatha, the remaining 10 all fell into the trap themselves!"
Tyrion's tone became unkind. The great lord moved his fingers and said in a deep voice:
"You sent Anhild to try to collude with the Lich King and put me to death. If I hadn't prepared in advance, maybe I would have become a dead soul. Come on, Hela, don't say these meaningless words!"
"Keng"
The black Ashbringer jumped into the hands of the great lord, and then lit it on the surface of the black reef. As sparks flew everywhere, Tyrion's voice became gloomy:
"My legion has completely suppressed your army! Your rabble is blocked by my warriors at the edge of the world! Your two-headed pet is about to die! And you yourself are not my opponent at all! Admit it, you lost,
Hela! You are unable to make a comeback!"
"You have to face the situation you are facing and make a wise judgment!"
Tyrion's ice-blue eyes flashed with light, and he said:
"Bwonsamdi made a small "deal" with me. He still retains the authority of the troll Death God, and I will not interfere in his affairs. Hela, hand over your "crown", and I will do the same.
Treat you well!"
"You will become the god of death for all Vrykul and human subspecies. You will continue to own the Abyss. You can continue to fight Odin, and I will even help you complete your revenge."
"Oh, that sounds great!"
Before Tyrion finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hela's strange scream. The Hell Banshee spread her hands like a funny clown, and she shouted at the top of her voice:
"Then my Majesty, what do I need to do in order to gain your favor? Maybe I should lay down my arms and ask for your forgiveness so that after losing everything, I can still get the two bones you threw at me.
Maybe I still need to beg for mercy from you."
"No, you don't need to!"
The great lord held the black heavy sword in both hands, and he said solemnly and seriously:
"You only need to bow your head in front of me, acknowledge my dominance over the Hell Abyss, completely merge the three hells into one, stop arbitrarily interfering with the reincarnation of the soul, and rebalance life and death in this world, that's all!"
"That's it?"
The great lord's candid speech made Hela angry. This Queen of Hades has never been known for her wisdom and calmness. Her violent heart beat, causing the entire Dead Sea that had just calmed down to become chaotic and agitated again.
Amidst the rolling and roaring of the black sea water, the God of Death in Hades shouted loudly:
"You want to take away everything from me! You want to take away everything from me! How can you say such shameless words calmly!"
"Wow"
In the whirlpool and storm of the Dead Sea that became extremely violent, in the endless dripping acid rain, Hela's thirteen tentacles were torn apart by her rage, like thirteen black and blue war spears.
The icy ocean split open, mixed with endless rolling waves, and slammed into the great lord standing on the rocks.
"I was reborn from the abyss of pain of betrayal and distortion, and I want to take revenge on the evil god at the end of the sky! Don't even think about stopping this!"
"I am the God of Death! I am the end of all things! You gloomy monster, you can't stop me!"
Facing the thirteen ferocious tentacles of flesh and blood whizzing towards him, and facing the crazy and furious Hela, Tyrion shook his head in disappointment. In the midst of the violent storm, he faced the person who wanted to put him in this situation.
The tentacles of death stretched out their fingers and he said:
"You are just an incompetent Hela who can't even take revenge."
"Just like you can't stop Odin from twisting you, how can you stop me from hurting you?"
Tyrion's fingers were like flags in the rain, gently bending downward at this moment, and this was like a signal. Just before Hela's attack touched Tyrion, on the other side of the Hell Abyss
, in the valley of the Hill of Pain where endless ghosts are hidden, those pale seeds thrown into the soul spring by Bwonsamdi, those white gem-like baubles lying quietly in the cold soul pool, are all there.
I was awakened at this moment.
"Click"
There was a faint sound, and the shell surrounding the pale seeds was crushed by a strange force, like white catkins flowing in the black pool water, and far away under the Tree of Reincarnation in the Dark Blade City of the Death Realm, Death
Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage, the gardener wearing black robes and holding a cane, stood under the towering pale tree.
He felt the call of the great lord, and he raised his hand. Under the control of the great druid, the tree of reincarnation, which was the manifestation of the rules of the dead world, was pale and emitted endless fluorescence. It projected its power to
among those distant seeds.
"Wow"
Like fish jumping out of the water, the seeds that broke out of their shells grew rapidly, planting their white roots in the purest earth and flowing water of Hades, like connecting nodes one by one, using themselves as
The signposts of rules extend the power of the dead world to this strange land. However, this land with different rules does not welcome them.
"boom"
Like an explosion deep underground, the ridges of the Hill of Pain let out a low groan. The land covered with mud and water was slowly torn apart in the violent conflict between the two energies surging underground.
Tyrion did not gain control of the Hades Abyss. The rules he set were not accepted by the land, and this was the result of forcibly implanting them.
All things in the world are based on perfect rules, just like a castle built on the beach. Once the base layer is washed away by running water, the entire castle will collapse.
Indeed, those are just a few insignificant seeds, and the power they contain is like the most terrifying poison to this land. Wherever the pale halo touches, the water dries up.
The earth is cracking, rocks are weathering, and souls are drying up, just like a doomsday disaster.
And this is just a warning!
"puff"
The pain of this land directly acted on the body of Hela, whose soul was connected to it, causing the Queen of Hades to open her mouth and spit out a wisp of dark green blood. The blood boiled, as if it had been boiled.
Falling into the Dead Sea, it even emitted white gas like magma falling into the water.
She felt the bone-chilling pain. She saw the land that was completely killed by the conflict between the two rules. She saw the destroyed hill of pain. Between the ruins of the rocks, she saw the land that had been destroyed.
The completely annihilated earth is like being bitten by an invisible giant beast. The original ridge has completely disappeared, and in the remaining chaos, the cold Dead Sea water is rolling into the dead depression of the earth.
among.
"You! What did you do?"
Hela stared at Tyrion. The great lord held a sword in one hand. In the water around the black reef where he was, there were still severed tentacles struggling. Under Hela's questioning, Tyrion
He took out a pale seed from his pocket, tossed it in his hand, and said softly:
"You have to know, Hela, there are two ways to unify this divided world."
"The first way is that you and I stand here and have a good talk, and in the end you fully accept my proposal."
"The second one is more brutal. I will erase the hell you have and completely destroy it. When there are only two hells left in this world, it will be unified! Yes, it is indeed difficult for me to solve all the problems, but
As long as the person who caused the problem is solved, the problem is no longer a problem, do you understand what I mean?"
The pale seeds were suspended in the palm of the great lord's hand. Tyrion raised his head and looked at Hela with clear eyes:
"So, let me ask you one last time, do you choose to talk or die?"
"Your tree will die too! Everything you have worked so hard to build will collapse with it!"
Hela's face turned pale. The consequences of her rules being violated and violated were much more serious than she imagined, but she was still unwilling to just admit defeat. She screamed viciously:
"If you want to destroy my Hell, I'll give you your Death World in exchange! Don't even think about threatening me, Tyrion. If you can accept this lose-lose outcome, why can't I!"
"Both sides suffer? No, no, no!"
The great lord stretched out a finger and shook it reluctantly at Hela:
"I own more territory than you, Hela, and I control more creatures than you, so there won't be any lose-lose situation, there is only one outcome! You die, I live."
"As for my trees, don't worry! I hired a very good gardener. He is a druid and he is very good at planting trees. I consulted him before I came here and he told me that the worst
The result is that Hell is destroyed and my Tree of Reincarnation is dying, so what does it matter if it dies?"
Tyrion spread his hands and said gently:
"The Night Elves are preparing to plant the second World Tree in the Sea of Mist. You see, if I can get the first one, I can naturally get the second one!"
"I can kill you easily using this method, and what I lose is just a trivial amount of time! Hundreds of years, thousands of years, please! For existences like us, is time meaningful?"
The great lord stretched out his hand to flick the dust off his body. He slowly raised his head and looked at Hela in front of him:
"I can afford to wait, and I can afford to gamble, what about you?"
"My inability to kill you is your biggest support, but now, the situation has reversed. Baby, if you don't want to die in such a miserable way, then it's your turn to make a choice."
"Listen to me, maybe you are crazy and want to kill me through a wave of counterattack, but before that, I hope you will think about Odin and think about the things he did to you, my baby, if I
It's you, I won't choose to commit suicide to make that bitch live so comfortably. Don't you hate him? Don't you want to tear him to pieces?"
"Think of the pain you have suffered, the betrayal of your soul! Oh my god! Do you still need to hesitate? Do you need to hesitate?"
Tyrion stretched out his hand towards Hai La, as if coaxing a child, and said softly:
"Come on, Hela, let us complete your revenge together!"
"After that, I will arrange a bright future for you, an upright future, a future that will be liked by everyone. I never lie, you know."
Looking at Tyrion's outstretched hand, Hela was at a loss as her body was immersed in the sea water.
Indeed, being unable to be killed is her biggest reliance, but Tyrion's "warning" has proven that he is indeed capable of destroying Hades, and judging from what the Great Lord has done in the past, he can really do it!
Hela didn't dare to bet on whether Tyrion was crazy enough, because Hela still regretted her hatred, her pain, and the tens of thousands of years of grievances in her heart. She couldn't just forgive Odin, after seeing Odin pay with her own eyes.
She can't die so easily before paying the price. She still has unfinished business! That is more important than her existence itself!
she was shaken
A god of death wavered in the face of death that was within reach.
But this is not her fault. Who can remain unwavering in the face of such a real and cold death?
She looked at Tyrion's outstretched hand. She could feel Tyrion's sincerity and kindness, but there was a voice in her heart that prevented her from lowering her head. The voice was roaring at her: Idiot! You have been abandoned once.
!You have already experienced the shame and pain of being betrayed! The person you once regarded as your father has destroyed you with his own hands! Do you want to be deceived a second time? Do you want to fall on the same stone twice?
Look at him! Look at him! He is the second Odin! He is more cold-blooded than Odin! He will abandon you, no doubt, like a meaningless piece of garbage! He will hurt you! Don't
Believe him! Kill him! Kill him!
Or be killed by him, let this end like this
Hela's hesitation, the confusion in her eyes, and that rare hesitation did not hide from the great lord's eyes. Tyrion could probably guess why Hela was hesitant. He coughed lightly and said:
"Odin chose to destroy you because of your disobedience. I don't know why he did such a cruel act. Maybe it was to maintain his majesty, maybe it was for something else, but"
"Hela, I will not abandon you! I am different from Odin. I never abandon any of my comrades. I will never hurt my true friends. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. You just need to give me a
If you have the chance, I will naturally prove it to you."
The great lord breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the Hell Banshee in front of him and said:
"No need to be alone anymore, Hela, are you willing to be my friend?"
"Shua"
The Dead Sea water around Hela became strangely calm at this moment, and even the gloomy smoke flying in the sky dissipated without a trace. The Queen of Hades took off a simple horn from her waist, and she looked at the pale
She raised her head, looked directly into Tyrion's eyes, and asked in a stern voice:
"Are you sure you won't betray me? You won't abandon me like Odin did."
Hearing this question, a smile appeared on the corner of the big lord's mouth, and he nodded:
"Look, it feels a little weird for a woman to say something like this to a man. In order not to offend my wife, I can't answer you directly in words, so please."
"Give me some time and let me prove it with actions."
