37. Secret. Phantom of the Dead World--Brothers for the Evil Moon Comet [22/22]
The light of dawn spreads across the entire ice field, and the frost formed by death has a bone-chilling coldness. Any flesh and blood body walking on this ice wall of death will make people feel that their souls are about to be frozen.
But the only Vrykul who had passed through the strong wind of the Great Lord, even though he was still barefoot, he did not feel any pain while walking on the ice, but it was just a little cold, which made him wrap himself up subconsciously.
The fur cloak was a gift from Elder Kane.
"Stop! Mortal!"
The pale Valkyrie Agatha waved her war spear and shouted to the Vrykul behind her who was close to Odin's body:
"Odin is sleeping here, you should not disturb him! Wait, are you Heimdall?"
Agatha also recognized the heroic horn hanging from the Vrykul's waist. It was a magic weapon Heimdall forged for himself, but the horn seemed to have been hit hard and became incomplete, and the man in front of him was completely charred.
, there is also a faint aura on the flesh and blood body, which is still stained with blood, and Agatha can tell that it is the aura belonging to the heroic warrior Heimdall.
But she didn't know why the silver heroic spirit turned into such a flesh and blood body overnight?
"Heimdall? Who is that?"
This weird Vrykul seemed a little afraid of the Valkyries with white wings in front of him. He raised his hands and said doubtfully:
"Do you know me?"
"No one knows you!"
Anhild, standing next to Agatha, said to the Naviku:
"Go back quickly! This is not where you should be."
"Let him come here! Sisters!"
Just when Agatha was about to expel this weird Vrykul, Hela's cold voice sounded on the ice field. The Valkyries were stunned for a moment, then moved out of the way, allowing the Vrykul to approach Odin's body.
, Hela, who took out the Shield of Aggramar from the storage space that Odin carried with him, turned her back to the Vikul, and said in a dead voice:
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"I don't know."
The Vrykul man said honestly:
"Elder Kane saved me. He said that I fell from heaven, but I couldn't remember the past. Elder Kane said that I looked like a legendary heroic spirit, so he called me "Tyrell". That's
I think the name of the warrior who was lucky enough to become a Heroic Spirit recorded in their clan is pretty good."
"As for why I came here"
The Vrykul who called himself Tyrell turned to look at Odin's body lying on the ice field. The death of the King of War was tragic, but after the Valkyries took care of him, Odin, who died in the battle, still had a sense of belonging.
Awesome breath.
According to the tradition of the Vrykul people, the Valkyries placed Odin's body on a keel boat. On Odin's left side, there was a horned raven war helmet recovered from the seabed, and on Odin's right side
, there is a broken Thunder Spear, and on the corpse of the King of War, there are bouquets placed by the Valkyries, representing the memories of the past.
Seeing Odin's corpse that was about to be sent to the sea, a sudden grief made Tyrell, a Vrykul of unknown origin, unable to help but shed tears. He himself didn't know why he was crying, but he was in a hurry while
Wiping away her tears, she said to Hela:
"A voice is telling me that I must come! I must come to see Odin off! Even though I never remember seeing this god"
This answer made Hela stunned for a moment. Of course she could feel the breath of the curse of flesh and blood that remained on the Vrykul. She could also guess who placed the curse of flesh and blood on him. She kept crying as she looked at it.
The Vrykul Tyrell, after a moment of silence, Hela sighed, she waved her finger, and a Valkyrie next to her hesitantly handed the bone bow in her hand to Tyrell, and A
Gaza silently handed Tyrell a flaming arrow.
"That being the case"
Hela said calmly:
"Then it's up to you to see Odin off."
After saying that, the 11 Valkyries stepped forward. They pushed the keel boat carrying Odin's body and pushed it into the broken and frozen sea. Strangely enough, at the moment when the keel boat fell into the sea
In an instant, the frozen ice field melted silently, and a gentle wind blew the keel boat, making it move forward. It seemed that some kind of force was involved.
Tyrell, the Vrykul, looked at the dragon bone boat getting further and further away. He sighed, stretched out his hand and opened the bow in his hand, put the burning arrow on the bowstring, and recited in his heart
He just learned the Vrykul war song, then let go of the bow string, watching the burning arrow trace a trajectory in the air, and finally pierced the keel boat on the sea.
The burning flame seemed to have spirituality, quickly igniting on Odin's body, and the other Valkyries also raised their bows and pierced the flaming arrows into the ship, letting the pale flames
The burning became more intense, until a few minutes later, the ship and the flames completely disappeared on the sea.
This is the sea burial of the vrykul, who believe that the dead will be redeemed in the fire and find their way to heaven, even though heaven has fallen.
"It's time for you to go, Tyrell."
Hela opened the door to the underworld. She looked back at the Vrykul and said softly:
"I know you are wondering about your life experience and past, but listen to me, you are an ordinary Vrykul. Everything in the past has nothing to do with you. Just live in Stormheim as Tyrell."
"The Twilight of the Gods is over. Tyrell, go back and tell your compatriots that Odin is dead. He died in the decisive battle with Hydra to protect you. You have lost your gods, but this is a
This is a sign of the beginning of a new era. From now on, no one will be qualified to be your god and you will be free!"
"Don't live up to Odin's sacrifice! Inherit his will and cherish the freedom he bought for you with his life."
"Integrate into this world, then defend this world and don't embarrass Odin!"
After saying that, Hela's figure disappeared into the gate of the underworld, and the gate of the underworld also slowly dissipated under the strong wind. The Vrykul Tyrell looked at the ice field in front of him blankly.
The scene was like a dream. He stood there for a moment, then just as he had come, barefooted, tightly wrapped in his cloak, he turned and walked towards his canoe.
Tyrell clenched the old oar. He looked at the rapidly melting ice sheet. He took a deep breath and planned to go back. But the moment he turned around, an icy ring fell from the sky and landed on it.
It fell from his feet and Tyrell picked it up. He looked at the exquisite ring with complex inscriptions on it. He had never learned such writing, but he could understand those words.
"What does Nibelungen mean?"
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The place where Hela returned to the underworld was on her former throne of Hela, and High Lord Tyrion was already waiting for her there.
"You're in a bad mood"
Tyrion, who turned his back to Hela, whispered:
"Revenge should be a happy event, shouldn't it?"
"I don't feel happy."
Hela said dryly:
"It's not fun. I'm very tired. I'm going to rest for a while. After that, whatever you want me to do, I will do it."
"Okay, no problem."
The big lord didn't delve into it. He turned around and looked at the few things Hela put in front of him.
A simple steel shield, covered with various scratches, the pure power of the Titans surges in it, giving this ancient sacred object an air of perseverance and unyieldingness. This is the Shield of Aggramar, 5
The last piece of the Pillar of Creation.
A thinking core like the most perfect crystal, this is where Odin's soul lies. Losing his body has put him in a state of shutdown, but as long as there is enough energy, he can be awakened again.
Finally, there was a dim gem that looked like a flaming eye. The appearance of such a thing also made Tyrion feel very confused. He put away the other two things, and then held the eye gem in his hand.
He felt the remaining warmth in his hands and asked in a low voice:
"This is Odin's left eye. Why did you bring it back?"
Tyrion's question made the tired Hela's eyes suddenly widen. The Queen of Hades looked at Tyrion with a strange face. After a moment, she asked in a low voice:
"You don't know the use of this thing? Wait, how did you get the recognition of the Death World? Have you never made a deal with the Phantom of the Death World? Or do you not know its existence at all?"
"Phantom of Death?"
When Tyrion heard the name, his spirit was shaken. He had a premonition that another secret about the death world was about to unfold in front of him. He played with the gems and looked at Hela. In a few seconds,
Afterwards, he said calmly:
"I took all the dementors in the dead world into my body. I used my body as the container of death. Only then did my "crown" become complete. And after I returned from death, I got
The control of the dead world is just up to you, but there seems to be a second way to gain control of a piece of land?"
Tyrion's answer made Hela hold her head and take a few steps back. It could be seen that the Queen of Hades looked very shocked. She sat on the ruins of Hela's throne with her eyes closed. After several minutes, she finally
It seems that things have been sorted out.
She raised her head and looked at Tyrion:
"No wonder your understanding and control of death is so much better than Bwonsamdi and I, you lunatic! You dare to get involved in the essence of death at such a weak age. As you said, you
Use death to fill the lack of the soul, allowing yourself to truly become a part of that great power. But to be honest, the way you gained control of the death realm is wrong, or in other words, it is not in line with the conventional approach."
"Let me tell you how I gained control of Hades."
Hela sighed, closed her eyes, and whispered:
"When Odin decided to establish the Legion of Heroes, I talked about this issue with him. I told him that the kingdom of the dead is full of ancient and powerful ghosts. Even a powerful being like Odin rashly
I'm afraid it would be dangerous to break in. At that time, I didn't want Odin to be involved in danger, but once he decides to do something, no one can stop him."
"He told me: If you can't see the kingdom of the dead with your own eyes, if you can't understand the mysteries of life and death, how can you start building an army of immortal heroes? And compared with his fiery determination, the risks of setting foot in the world of the dead are negligible.
It’s trivial to say.”
Speaking of this, Hela seemed to recall the scene at that time, and she said a little lonely:
"Seeing that Odin has made up his mind, I can only try my best to help him. I used the special ability of the sea witch to summon the power of the world in the secret palace of Ulduar. I extracted the green light that represents life from it. The light is brighter than
The purest green is deeper, and then with the help of Odin, I extracted the black shadow representing death, which is deeper than the purest black shadow!"
"I entangled the power of light and shadow back and forth, and finally made them merge into one, and they circulated around Odin endlessly, until the dimensional barrier between the real world and the kingdom of shadow, that is, the realm of death, began to tear apart."
Hela glanced at Tyrion and said softly:
"You must be wondering what we saw. I guess you have never seen it, even though it has always existed in the Kingdom of Shadows and is even older than this world itself."
"The eternal mist is rolling around Odin, wrapping him and me in shadow. The mist is very strange, Tyrion. It is much deeper than the fog of death you used. We are struggling to move forward in the mist.
Before, but the dead world does not welcome the living, you should know how frightening that kind of weakness is."
Hela shook her head, and the big lord's expression became cautious. He could feel that Hela was about to reveal a big secret to him.
"When we were almost unable to hold on any longer, the fog suddenly lifted."
"An invisible but real ghost appeared. It was different from all the ghosts we know. That was also the only time I saw the phantom of the dead world. It appeared in front of Odin and me.
It didn't care about the power on us at all, it seemed to know why we came, so it asked "
Hela's voice stopped. After a few seconds, she repeated the question of the phantom of the dead in a low and hoarse voice:
"Those who pursue death, in order to see through the curtain of death"
