In Hell, on Hela's throne, the great lord held the warm eyeball gem in his hand, and a trace of doubt and urgency danced in his eyes.
There are still secrets in the Death World in his eyes, which Tyrion has known for a long time, because Bwonsamdi also told him that the coronation of the Troll Death also has no guide, only a "crown", which is enough to prove that,
The High Lord does not grow in the same way as other Death Gods, which seems to explain why his power grows so rapidly when he is immersed in Death.
"A phantom, a phantom that even you and Odin can't see through. It appeared in front of you when you first set foot in the realm of death."
Tyrion rubbed his forehead and asked:
"Bwonsamdi should have seen it too, but that cunning troll hid it from me, so the question is, why haven't I seen it?"
"Or, is it actually always here, always observing me?"
Having said this, the great lord suddenly raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for an observer who did not exist. Unfortunately, no matter how seriously he looked, he could only see an empty area surrounded by darkness and darkness.
In a space filled with death, there is no shadowy observer in the gray mist.
After a while, Tyrion took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Realizing that you are not the only solution to everything is a somewhat frustrating thing, but a normal-thinking adult should learn and accept this reality. The world does not revolve around a specific
People are turning around, and the great lord has known this for a long time.
So he looked at Hela and asked softly:
"Go on, I'm curious about the price you paid to see through the true face of death."
"The price is in your hands."
Hela looked at the blue eye gem held in Tyrion's hand, and she said:
"The Vrykul rumored that Odin lost his left eye in a glorious battle, but this is not true. I can still remember to this day, when Odin and I were trapped in the mist of death, facing that
Faced with the question raised by the strange and evil phantom of the dead, Odin, who was obsessed with establishing the Legion of Heroes, did not hesitate for long. He said to the phantom: "
"I have two eyes, so let me use one to observe the world and the world, and the other to witness the kingdom of the soul."
Hela stretched out her fingers and made a grabbing gesture in front of her eyes. She leaned against the cold stone wall behind her and said to Tyrion in front of her:
"Odin took out his left eye without changing his face and handed the gem to the phantom in the world of death. The ghost seemed to be surprised by this action. It hesitated for a moment. I could feel that it should
Whether it was thinking or weighing, in short, it finally took over Odin's left eye, then took a few steps back and dissipated in the thick mist."
"Then what?"
The big lord asked, Hela paused, and then said in a nostalgic tone:
"Then, the Realm of Death, or the Kingdom of Shadows, appeared in front of Odin. The mist opened and the mist gathered into a mirror in front of his eyes. He looked with his lost left eye and saw the original
The Kingdom of Shadows is another world, a world of the dead."
"He was convinced that even in the world of death, his Varajar Legion of Heroic Spirits could still exist. He peered into the secrets of the soul, and then used the materials left by the Titans to create the Supreme Gate for the transformation of heroic spirits.
That is not the knowledge of the Titans, but the secret of death that Odin bought with his own eyes."
"But he also saw the true face of death from the original world of death. He told me that he saw the bodies of the dead lying in the Kingdom of Shadows, the ghosts that had long since died, without faces or even bodies.
, he said, the scene made him feel horrified."
"I didn't ask any more, and he didn't tell me too much about the secrets of the Death World. It's just that from that day on, my sisters and I were given a new mission. We passed the mission set by Odin in the Kingdom of Shadows.
You should know what happened next, taking a boat along the cold sea, passing through the dark storm, entering the world of death, and bringing back a powerful and complete soul for Odin to make a heroic spirit for him."
The story of Hela is over. It is not a long story, but the truth hidden in it is not simple. The great lord sat on the boulder of Hela's throne, stroking the warm eye gem in his hand, and in a few minutes
After that, he looked at Hela:
"So, Hela, with your knowledge and qualifications, what do you think the phantom of the dead world you saw back then was? Is it the will of this broken world? Or is it something more advanced?"
"It's hard to say, Lord."
Hela replied slightly tiredly:
"Even after spending tens of thousands of years in this underworld, I have not found any clues related to that phantom. And I believe that after the big explosion in the living world caused the destruction of the dead world, that phantom, no matter what it represents, it
They should all have left this world. If I were to guess, I would think that it is the embodiment of death itself, or that in the power of death, there is a symbol higher than you and me, just like the Titan is to the universe.
The power of magic is like that of Naaru to the Holy Light."
"is that so?"
The high lord whispered:
"This answer doesn't make me feel at ease."
"But it seems to me that you don't need to worry about this at all, Tyrion."
Hela stood up straight, looked at the great lord in front of her, and said:
"The way you get involved in death is different from me and Bwonsamdi. You are not born from the exchange of power. You are like a freak, integrating yourself into death, although in the eyes of higher powers,
, you may still be a little immature, but for us, you have become one with death, and you are the manifestation of the rules of death in this world."
"No matter what that ghost represents, Great Lord, it can only control us, because our authority comes from it."
"But it can't control you because you never asked for anything from it. You neither owe it anything nor try to get more from it. How can it control you?"
Hela's persuasion made Tyrion's frown ease slightly. He looked at the eyeball gem in his hand. Finally, he returned the gem to Hela:
"Leave it as a souvenir for you. If it is true as you said, then I may not need it."
Hela did not shirk. She took the gem and took out a bone-white horn from her waist. It seemed to be polished with some kind of pale bones, with some unclear patterns carved on it, and several
Decorated with gems, she placed the small horn in the hands of the great lord, as if a huge burden had been lifted.
And Tyrion put the horn in front of his eyes, and he could feel that when he held this thing, his consciousness could easily radiate to the entire Hell Abyss.
Yes, this is Hela's "crown", which represents the control of the Queen of Hades over the land of the dead.
"Now, I don't owe it anymore."
Hela took a step back and leaned slightly towards the great lord:
"Then, Your Majesty, please allow me to take my leave first. As I said, I need to rest for a while."
"Don't call me Your Majesty, Hela."
Tyrion tied the horn around his waist. He turned sideways and made way for Hela. He whispered:
"Call me the Great Lord, or Tyrion. The dead don't need a lofty king. What we need is a leader and a clear future. That can make us stronger."
"As powerful as life, and then, as eternal as death."
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After completing the handover of Hades with Hela, Tyrion did not just relax. In fact, he was still very busy.
Hela can be a hands-off shopkeeper and leave all the troubles she left behind to the new commander to deal with. She is happy and free, but for those who really do things, taking over the entire Hades in a short time is too much.
It is a very difficult and very challenging thing.
In the past tens of thousands of years, the Hell Abyss has been a place that can only be entered and cannot be exited. The number of ghosts accumulated on this continent is an extremely terrifying number. One-third of them have been transformed into Kvaldir warriors.
The remaining two-thirds are wandering in this dark world as withered bones, and those who are weak have simply become strange "fish" in the Dead Sea.
Just like what Luminas has seen, the pale, twisted, disgusting, bottom-breaking abyss squids, and some dark monsters hiding in the deep sea, these all need to be cleaned up, just like Terry
When the death realm of Ang was first established, the death lords roamed the wilderness, constantly clearing out the breeding dementors.
This is a long and important task that will inevitably involve a lot of energy from the Dark Blade Legion.
Fortunately, there are some people who can be selected and used in the huge Kvaldir Army left by Hela. The grudge between Hela and Odin has been completely settled, and Helagar and the Kvaldir Army will not
It needs to be kept until the tree of reincarnation grows new branches in the underworld, and the dark blade will start a new cycle of life and death.
In the foreseeable future, various civilizations in the entire world of Azeroth will definitely usher in a new wave of baby booms, but how can I put it, this is a good thing.
And just when Tyrion was about to pack his mind and start a new job, a sudden news interrupted the great lord's work process and made him return to the real world without stopping.
Just where Valarjar fell, a different space was discovered.
To be precise, it should be part of the Valargar Fortress. It is a small demiplane that is fixed in the sky fortress using special techniques. Such a demiplane is not stable. Logically speaking, in Valargar,
When Lagar fell, its entrance to the fortress should have been completely sealed, but there was a reason.
This small plane was discovered by Little Yuna, the famous "troublemaker" of the Dark Blade Legion. To be precise, it was the Titan creations who went to collect the remains of Valargar Fortress and discovered the message coming from the demiplane.
Weird signal, and then traced the demiplane, and released the little Yuna trapped in it.
Also discovered together were a group of dangerous beasts that had been modified.
"Tyrion! Tyrion! Come on!"
Sitting on a broken ridge, little Yuna, who was happily eating gummy candies, saw the big lord appearing on the sea. She stood up and waved her hands happily towards Tyrion. The big lord hovered over
Above the sea, he signaled Yuna to wait, then looked back at the sea behind his eyes, which was already a bustling working area.
The titan creations from Ulduar, including rock giants and a few stormcast giants, as well as some coordinating mechanical gnomes, are coming from Stormheim under the command of Ulduar's steward, the secondary guardian Ms. Orlia.
The remains of Valarjar Fortress are gathered under the sea, mainly some mechanical creations containing the power of the Titans, and the most important holy arsenal of the Heroic Spirit Legion.
According to the agreement between the two parties, the holy arsenal, together with the heroic spirits locked in it, will be taken to Ulduar and become part of the defense system of the empty Titan City.
The guardians used their own power to create a strange barrier outside this sea area so that their work would not be disturbed by the restless vrykul.
The big lord looked at the silent salvage of the wreckage of the Titan creations. He did not come forward to disturb him. After a moment, he came to Little Yuna, and just when Tyrion was approaching Little Yuna, he lay down on Little Yuna.
The strange giant wolf next to him suddenly stirred up, as if it felt threatened, and roared crazily at Tyrion, its hair standing on end, looking extremely violent and brave.
This giant wolf is very strange. It is a real beast of flesh and blood, but under the mane of its body, there are yellow fine lightning flowing. It also wears a strange metal collar, just like a domesticated war beast.
The same, but in the eyes of the great lord, this giant wolf with a beautiful yellow mane is anything but ordinary. The life energy in its body is very rich. Although it may not be as good as the wilderness demigods, it is definitely better than some.
Ordinary Loa beast spirits are stronger.
I don’t know where little Yuna found this weird beast.
"Hey! Fenrir! Be good!"
Little Yuna jumped up behind the giant wolf vividly. She grabbed Fenrir's ears and smoothed the fur of the dangerous beast, and proudly showed off to Tyrion:
"Look! Tyrion, I have my own puppy! I don't want Gorm anymore, Gorm is too ugly! Fenrir is very beautiful, he is my new friend!"
"oh?"
Tyrion looked at Yuna with a strange expression. After a moment, he asked:
"Is this the beast that exists in the demiplane that trapped you?"
"yes!"
Yuna stuffed a piece of gummy candy into Fenrir's mouth, then moved her arms and said to the high lord:
"It's a big forest there! It has no boundaries! It's very big, and there are many strange beasts in it. Fenrir is the most powerful among them. He told me that they were all tamed by Odin. Odin
Din and his men call that place the Eternal Hunting Ground, and they will hunt them for fun, so that old man Odin is bad!"
At this point, Yuna's eyes rolled, and she whispered to Tyrion:
"And I just heard that the stone woman named Orlia said that she was going to take the Eternal Hunting Ground back to Ulduar and continue to trap those poor beasts there. They have been trapped there for a long time. They are so pitiful.
,So, Tyrion, can I keep them?"
"You can't even take care of yourself. How can I trust you to take care of those beasts?"
The big lord complained, put his hands on his hips, and said to the pouty little girl:
"But if you know how to go back to that plane, I can help you release them. Beasts also have dignity. They can be hunters or prey, but they should not be prisoners, nor should wild and free lives.
You should live in such a bad attitude."
"Great!"
Yuna jumped on Tyrion's shoulder again, she smiled and put her head on Tyrion's hair, her eyes sparkled with joy:
