33. The wars of the past and the present - for the old Nie brothers next door [18/22]
"哐"
The double-edged sword with a silver halo lingering in Hela's hand was hit into the sky by the thunderous war spear. Hela's figure flashed subconsciously. In the movement of white lightning, she appeared at the location where the double-edged sword fell.
, and took the weapon into his hand, but
"Roar!"
Odin roared, and golden thunder and lightning accompanied by the clanging of weapons instantly spread across every corner of the golden hall like a thunder and lightning purgatory. The beating golden stream of light almost drowned out all other scenes, like sharp arrows shot out.
Hela, who was unable to dodge, was trapped in the air.
On this thundering battlefield, Hela was in absolute adversity. Her body jumped rapidly in the air, trying to avoid the falling thunder and lightning, but no matter how hard she dodge, paralyzing thunder and lightning would hit her.
What Odin possesses is the divine power of Aman'Thul, the King of Gods. He is the Titan who controls time and thunder. And after inheriting Aman'Thul's divine power, the jumping thunder in Odin's hands is as sharp as the sharpest in the world.
long sword.
Of course, another reason why Hela was beaten so badly in this thunder and lightning purgatory is that although her melee skills are not bad, the long-term infiltration of death also gave her brave strength, allowing her to use sharp double blades.
The sword-blood tortured those heroic warriors, but she was still essentially a spellcaster. It was a miracle that she could still hold on until now after using half-baked skills to fight Odin, who was recognized as the most powerful among the guardians.
"Ah, cunning bastard!"
Hela was hit by golden lightning three times in a row, which reduced her flying speed as fast as a shadow to an extremely dangerous level. Odin also lived up to his title as the strongest guardian, flipping his wrist
, the war spear beating with thunder was as if it was lighter than a feather, thrusting out thrusts like a violent storm in the mid-air where Hela was hovering.
"Evil witch! This blow is for Al!"
"Die!"
The pale Valkyrie general seemed to be involved in a storm of blades. In the thunder and lightning attack, Odin's thunder spear almost outlined a fatal blow in a closed space, but fortunately, when his body was about to be destroyed,
The moment before she was torn apart, Hela finally woke up from her violent Avenger state. She remembered her original power and her rank.
"Hell, help me!"
"Wow"
Amidst the strange sound like the tide lapping against the rocks, the figure of the pale Valkyrie trapped in the thunder and lightning instantly turned into gray mist, dissipating in the thunder purgatory summoned by Odin, and in the endlessly shaking tide flowing.
In the sound, the nodes of Hades were opened. The mist with a strong sea smell, similar to when Kvaldir appeared, quickly covered one third of the ground in the golden hall. That was the death of Hela.
The power is spreading.
As a star power at the same level as arcane magic, the flowing death quickly destroyed Odin's lightning all over the hall. Amidst the spread of cold and decaying mist, Hela flapped her black wings and hovered in the middle of the mist.
In the meantime, she seemed to have calmed down again, staring at Odin in front of her with her vicious eyes. She reached out and took off the shattered armor from her wrist, and threw it into the indistinct Dead Sea at her feet.
"I was too reckless."
Hela touched her wrist with some regret and whispered:
"I was too eager to cut off your flesh and blood. This call from my soul paralyzed my mind and almost sent me back to hell. It was a good opportunity just now, right? Odin is only a little short of that, you can
It can get rid of a big worry."
"Bang"
The King of War lit his thunder spear on the golden earth. After absorbing the energy of the golden thunder and lightning, the earth was like a shining barrier, guarding Odin's battlefield, between the golden earth and the Dead Sea.
In the circle where the water came into contact, the two forces intertwined with each other, causing the surface to vibrate with dark sparks, switching back and forth between blue and pale light.
"You are not as powerful as you think, witch."
Odin's low voice, like a weapon being polished, sounded in the golden hall. That low and majestic voice was filled with a touch of confidence:
"Especially in this sacred place, put down your weapons and we can still talk, Hela"
"Don't call my name!"
The Queen of Hades screamed and interrupted Odin's words. She stared at Odin fiercely. On her open hands, the pale light of death was lingering and beating, and it was possible to shoot out a fatal beam at any time:
"When my name comes out of your mouth, it makes me feel sick! What? Are you going to play the same trick as a loving father again? Are you going to brainwash me with your gloomy thoughts again? It's like you cheated me back then.
I, help you make this splendid fortress and you put my sculpture in your hall! As a reward for me! You tell me that is called glory."
Hela's eyes swept across the dozens of statues around Odin's golden hall. They were all powerful monarchs in the Vrykul civilization. However, there were no longer those familiar sculptures. This statue was built by Hela for Odin.
In the palace that was built, there was not even a trace of decorations related to Hela, as if the past had been completely covered up, as if Hela had never left any traces of her own here.
But in a long period of time in the past, Hela was Odin's most trusted subordinate and relative. Odin said to other guardians more than once that Hela was like his real daughter. Time,
The most familiar relatives who always make everything change, have now become enemies who hate each other.
The gorgeous decorations in the golden hall were full of ridicule at this moment, and the pale Valkyrie had an extremely sarcastic smile on her lips:
"Then tell me, Odin, how did you explain my disappearance to other heroic spirits? How did you tell them about my "betrayal"? Because I was unwilling to follow your orders to kill my compatriots, and I was unwilling to follow your orders.
Your orders destroy your conscience, am I disobeying you?"
Hela's sarcasm and vicious questioning made Odin silent, but after a few seconds, the leader of the guardians said in a deep voice:
"There is no cruelty! There is no conscience. Everything I do and everything I ask you to do is to better protect the world and to better fulfill the mission we were born to shoulder! You have enough
Reasons to blame me and hate me, Hela, I can understand!”
"But the reason why I really hate you is because you abandoned your sacred mission! You abandoned the mission that you must fulfill as a guardian creation! You fell into darkness. I saw the familiar magic of telepathy rising.
At that time, I was very sad, Hela, you were once the most talented sea witch, but you”
"Bang"
Two intertwined death beams came directly, quietly annihilating the stairs at Odin's feet. Under the shroud of death, the solid metal seemed to be rapidly weathered in time, turning into ashes-like residue, and also destroyed
Put an end to Odin's nauseating sigh.
"You ruined me!"
Hela's voice was extremely sharp at this moment. She stretched out her hand, took off her pale lightning helmet, and threw it aside. Her cold eyes shone with a bone-chilling, terrifying and vicious light. She
Her long silver hair was flying in the air, like a gorgon.
"It was you who destroyed me! It was my father who destroyed me with his own hands! You can persuade me, you can punish me, you can even expel me! But you are driven by the anger in your heart and use the most vicious method to destroy me.
!I regard you as my father! Odin! I don’t care about the missions or rules left by the Titans! I regard you as my father.”
"How could you? How could you do this!"
Hela's scream was accompanied by the power of death at this moment, surging in all directions like ripples of death. The anger of the Hell God of Death completely exploded at this moment. This golden temple was as if it had been struck by a blow.
When a nuclear bomb hits, among the impact and decay of the ripples, it is like a castle piled by children on the beach. Under the lapping of the tide, it is like the most fragile building blocks, which can collapse so easily.
As the rubble swayed and fell, as the whole of Varagar shook, and at the call of Hela, several ferocious black tentacles surged out crazily from the waters of the Dead Sea. They were the sea monster Kraken, Hela's pet.
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"Bang"
The tentacles that rolled in were easily repelled by Odin's spear. The King of War looked at the falling stones and the golden decoration above his head. He raised his weapon indifferently, and the power of the guardian was in Odin.
Ding's body is climbing steadily.
He already knows
There is no longer any possibility of reconciliation between him and Hela.
That was a tragedy, but it has happened, so there is no need to argue about who is right or wrong. In the adult world, right and wrong are not that important anymore.
However, at the moment when the screaming Hela and Odin were preparing for a final battle, the last energy of the entire Valargar Fortress quietly dissipated at this moment. This golden fortress that had been hovering in the sky for tens of thousands of years,
Amidst the groans of a dying beast, they fell diagonally to the earth below. The gorgeous sculptures all over the Hall of Valor collapsed in the collapsed temple. In the slowly extinguishing light, strings of beating flames
, completely igniting the temple that was already on the verge of destruction.
"It's going to collapse! Hahahaha!"
Hela's vicious and crazy laughter echoed in the fortress falling rapidly from the sky, like a poor woman's final curse on fate:
"Your illusions, your efforts, and the destiny you expected are all about to collapse, Odin! Do you see it?"
"This is my revenge! I attracted them! I personally sent them to your land, Odin! Do you see? I destroyed everything for you! Just like you destroyed me in the first place."
"This isn't over yet!"
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"Oh oh oh! It's going to collapse! It's going to collapse!"
The little ghost Yuna, who was running in the Hall of Valor filled with corpses, was holding her head and running around screaming. She just wanted to go to Odin's treasure house to look for collectibles, but she was trapped.
In a strange passage, there seems to be some problems with the space here, making it difficult for Yuna to open the rift leading to the world of death.
In the constantly shaking hall, she could only scream and run towards the deepest part of the passage.
Fortunately, those heroic spirits that have been activated have been almost killed, while those that have not been activated are still locked in the holy arsenal, so that no one comes to trouble the thief.
"Run! Run! You stupid cub, move forward! Turn left!"
It is worth noting that behind Yuna's running body, there is a strange skull suspended in the air. It is the skull of a demon. It seems to have its own consciousness and is constantly communicating with Yuna.
It calls itself Sarchi, and according to itself, it is the first warlock in the world of Argus, and even the powerful Archimonde is its student.
It said that it needed a host, and little Yuna volunteered to form a contract with it.
The old monster Salchi who was hiding in his skull wanted to tear up the agreement and eat the soul of this stupid ereda cub. However, after the contract was concluded, it discovered that it had got into trouble.
Behind the whirring cub soul, stood a big shot that even in its heyday it could not afford to offend.
So now, it can only do its best to exist as a pendant for Little Yuna.
"Oh, there is a space crack ahead, hurry up! Jump in! That is a sub-dimensional space that is fixed in this fortress!"
"But do you really want to dance?"
Yuna was a little hesitant. She poked her face with her finger and whispered:
"Is there a dangerous duck in there?"
"Don't hesitate! Jump, you idiot!"
The Skull of Sarge screamed:
"This passage is about to collapse! You will be buried in it! Wait, don't jump! You are a spirit, even if it collapses you will be fine! Wait! Don't jump!"
The old warlock's reminder came a little late. Yuna had already closed her eyes and rushed into the space crack in front of her. The Skull of Sarchi, which was her weapon, was also screamed and was blown away by the endless space force.
With blessing, I got involved in that weird plane.
The moment Yuna disappeared, Tyrion, who was stepping on the cold sea of Stormfjord, raised his head thoughtfully and looked at the burning Valargar Fortress falling between the straits. He hesitated.
In an instant, he dodged into the burning ruins.
But the big lord was soon attracted by another thing. Anyway, little Yuna's weird luck allowed her to turn disaster into good luck every time, so let's let that little fool who likes to run around suffer first.
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With this idea in mind, Tyrion stepped into the burning ruins in the firelight. A few seconds later, he stood in the shadow of the completely collapsed golden hall. Behind him was the war throne belonging to Odin.
Covered with skulls and gems, and forged from a single piece of storm steel, it looked wild and noble. The great lord sat satisfied on the throne in the shadows.
And before his eyes, in the bone-chilling sea water, surrounded by burning flames, Hela was suspended above the sea. The passage to the underworld had opened behind her, and opposite her, Odin, holding the thunder spear, stretched out his hand.
He took off his gorgeous battle helmet and threw it into the burning ruins behind him.
