33. The War Between the Past and the Present -- For the Old Nie Brother Next Door [18/22]

"Bang"

The double-edged sword with a silver halo in Hela's hand was struck into the sky by a war spear that swallowed thunder, Hela's figure flashed subconsciously, and in the flutter of white lightning, she appeared where the double-edged sword fell, and held the weapon in her hand, however

"Boom!"

Odin roared, and the golden thunder and lightning accompanied by the resonance of weapons instantly spread through every corner of the golden hall like a purgatory of thunder and lightning, and the beating golden streamer almost drowned out everything else, like a sharp arrow that shot out, trapping Hela in the air.

In this thunderous battlefield, Hela is in absolute adversity, her body jumping quickly in the air, trying to dodge the thunder and lightning that falls, but no matter how much she dodges, there will be paralyzing lightning slashing at her.

What Odin has is the divine power of Amansur, the king of the gods, which is the titan who controls time and thunder, and inherits the divine power of Almansur, and the leaping thunder is comparable to the sharpest sword in the world in Odin's hands.

Of course, Hela was beaten so badly in this thunderbolt purgatory, and another reason was that although her melee skills were not bad, and her long-term immersion in death also gave her the strength to be brave, allowing her to use her sharp double-edged sword to torture those Heroic Warriors, but she was still a spellcaster at heart, and it was a miracle that she could survive until now in melee combat with Odin, who was recognized as the most powerful of the Guardians, with her half-hung skills.

"Ah, cunning bastard!"

Hela was struck three times in a row by the golden lightning, slowing her swift flight to an extremely dangerous level, and Odin lived up to his title as the strongest guardian, his wrist flipped, and the thunderous spear was lighter than a feather, stabbing like a storm in the air where Hela hovered.

"Vicious witch! This blow is for El! ”

"Die!"

The pale Valkyrie General was like being swept into a storm of blades, and in the thunder and lightning attack, Odin's thunder spear almost outlined a closed space of lore, but fortunately, just before her body was about to be torn apart, Hela finally woke up from that irascible avenger state, she remembered the power of her origin, remembered her rank.

"Hades, help me!"

"Wow"

In the strange sound of the tide crashing against the reef, the figure of the pale Valkyrie trapped in the thunder and lightning turned into a gray mist in an instant, dissipating into the thunderous purgatory summoned by Odin, and in the sound of the vibrating tide, the nodes of the underworld were opened, and the mist, similar to that of Kvadir when he appeared, with a strong smell of sea, quickly enveloped the ground of a third of the Golden Hall, which was the spread of Hela's death power.

As a star power of the same level as the arcane, the flowing death quickly destroyed Odin's thunder that filled the hall, and between the spread of the cold and decaying mist, Hela flapped her black wings and hovered between the mist, she seemed to have regained her composure, staring at Odin in front of her with her vicious eyes, she reached out and removed the shattered armor from her wrist and threw it into the Dead Sea beneath her feet.

"It's me who was too reckless."

Hela stroked her wrist with some regret, and she whispered:

"It's my hunger for cutting off your flesh, and the call of my heart has paralyzed my mind to the point of nearly sending me back to hell, what a good opportunity, right? Odin is just a little bit away, and you can get rid of a big problem. ”

"Bang"

The Lord of War set his thunder spear on the golden earth, and after absorbing the energy of the golden thunder and lightning, the land was like a shining barrier, guarding Odin's battlefield, and in the ring where the golden earth and the waters of the Dead Sea came into contact, the two powers intertwined, causing the surface to dance with dark sparks, transforming back and forth in the blue and pale light.

"You're not as strong as you think, witch."

Odin's deep voice like a weapon polishing sounded in the golden hall, and the deep and majestic voice was filled with a touch of confidence:

"Especially in this sacred place, lay down your arms, we can still talk, Hela"

"Don't call me by my name!"

The Queen of Hades screamed and interrupted Odin's words, staring at Odin viciously, and on her outstretched hands, the pale light of death lingered and pulsed, threatening to shoot a deadly beam at any moment:

"My name comes out of your mouth and it makes me sick! How? Do you want to play the Fatherly game again? Are you going to brainwash me with your gloomy mind again? It's like you tricked me into making this glorious fortress and you put my sculpture in your hall! As a reward for me! You tell me it's glory."

Hela's gaze swept over the dozen or so statues around Odin's Golden Hall, all of which were powerful monarchs in the Viku civilization, but there were no more familiar sculptures that had been there, and there was not even a trace of ornaments related to Hela in the palace built by Hela for Odin, as if the past had been completely obscured, as if Hela had never left a trace of her own here.

But for a long time in the past, Hela was Odin's most trusted subordinate and relative, and Odin told the other guardians more than once that Hela was like his real daughter, and that time, which always makes everything change, is the most familiar relative, and now they have become enemies who hate each other.

And the ornate decorations of the Golden Hall were full of mockery at this moment, and the corners of the pale Valkyrie's mouth hung an extremely sarcastic smile:

"Tell me, Odin, then, how did you explain my disappearance to the other Immortals? How did you tell them about my "betrayal"? Because I am not willing to kill my fellow citizens according to your commands, and I am not willing to destroy my conscience according to your commands, am I disobedient to you? ”

Hela's sarcasm, the vicious questioning, silenced Odin, but after a few seconds, the leader of the Guardians spoke in a deep voice:

"There is no cruelty! I have not extinguished my conscience, everything I have asked you to do, is to better protect the world, and to better fulfill the mission we were born to shoulder! You have enough reason to blame me, hate me, Hela, I can understand that! ”

"But the reason I really hate you is because you have abandoned your sacred mission! You have abandoned your mission as a Guardian Creation! You have fallen into darkness I am saddened when I see the familiar spirituality rise, Hela, you were the most gifted sea witch, and you were"

"Bang"

Two intertwined beams of death shot straight in, quietly annihilating the staircase at Odin's feet, and under the shroud of death, the solid metal seemed to be quickly weathered in time, turning into ashes, and also interrupted Odin's disgusting emotion.

"You ruined me!"

Hela's voice was sharp at this moment, and she reached out and took off her pale lightning helmet and tossed it aside, her cold eyes shining with a bone-deep, terrifying and vicious light, and her long silver hair fluttering in the air like a gorgon.

"You ruined me! It was my father who ruined me with his own hands! You can persuade me, you can punish me, you can even expel me! But you, driven by the anger of your heart, destroyed me in the most vicious way! I treat you like a father! Odin! I don't care at all what Titans leave behind on their mission, what rules! I think of you as a father."

"How can you do this!"

Hela's scream was accompanied by the power of death at this moment, surging in all directions like a ripple of death, and the wrath of the Hell's Grim Reaper completely exploded at this moment, this golden temple was like being hit by a nuclear bomb, and between the impact and withering of the ripples, it was like a castle piled up by children on the beach, and under the lapping of the tide, it was like the most fragile building block, which collapsed so easily.

As the rubble swayed and fell, and in the vibration of the whole of Valagarh, at the call of Hela, several hideous black tentacles poured out madly from between the waters of the Dead Sea, it was the Kraken, Hela's pet.

"Bang"

The rolling tentacles were easily repelled by Odin's swing spear, and the Lord of War looked at the falling stones and golden decorations above his head, and he indifferently raised his weapon, the power of the guardian rising on Odin's body.

He already knew

There is no longer any possibility of reconciliation between him and Hela.

That's a tragedy, but it's already happened, so stop arguing about who's right and who's wrong, and in the adult world, right and wrong don't matter that much.

However, at the moment when the screaming Hela and Odin were preparing for a final showdown, the last energy of the entire Valagar Fortress also quietly dissipated at this moment, and the golden fortress that had been hovering in the sky for tens of thousands of years fell obliquely to the ground below between the groans of a dying beast, and the gorgeous sculptures all over Valhalla collapsed in the crumbling temple, and in the slowly extinguishing light, strings of dancing flames completely ignited the temple that was on the verge of destruction.

"It's going to collapse! Hahahaha! ”

Hela's vicious, maniacal laughter echoed through the rapidly falling fortress from the sky, like a poor woman's final curse on fate:

"Your fantasies, your efforts, the fate you expect, it's all going to collapse, Odin! See? ”

"That's my revenge! I attracted them! I personally send them to your land, Odin! See? I've ruined everything for you! It's like you ruined me in the first place."

"That's not all!"

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"Oooh! It's going to collapse! It's going to collapse! ”

Yuna, the little ghost running around in Valhalla, with her head in her hands, screaming and running around, had just wanted to wander around Odin's treasury in search of collectibles, but was trapped in a strange passage where there seemed to be some problems with the space, making it difficult for Yuna to open the rift to the Dead.

In the shaking hall, she could only scream all the way to the deepest part of the passage.

Fortunately, those Heroic Spirits that have been activated have almost been killed, and those that have not been activated are still locked in the Holy Arsenal, so that no one comes to trouble this thief.

"Run! Come on! You stupid cub, forward! Turn left! ”

It is worth noting that behind Yuna's running body, there is a strange skull suspended in the air, which is a demon's skull, which is constantly communicating with Yuna as if it has its own consciousness.

It calls itself Salchi, and according to itself, it is the first warlock in the world of Argus, and even the mighty Akmund, is its student.

It says it needs a host, and little Yuna volunteers to make a pact with it.

The old monster Salci hiding in his skull wanted to tear up the agreement directly and eat the soul of this stupid Ereda cub, but after the contract was concluded, it found out that it had gotten into trouble, and behind the soul of this stupid cub stood a big man who could not be provoked even in its heyday

So now, it can only exist as a pendant for little Yuna.

"Oh, there's a spatial rift ahead, quick! Jump in! It's a sub-plane that's fixed in this fortress! ”

"But do you really want to jump?"

Yuna hesitated, she poked her finger in the face and whispered:

"Will there be a dangerous duck in there?"

"Don't hesitate! Jump, stupid! ”

Salchi's skull screamed:

"This passage is collapsing! You'll be buried waiting, don't jump! You're a spirit, and you'll be fine even if you collapse! Wait a minute! Don't jump! ”

The old warlock's reminder came a little late, Yuna had already closed her eyes and rushed into the spatial rift in front of her, and the skull of Sarchi, which was her weapon, was also blessed by the tumbling spatial power in a scream, and was swept into that strange plane.

At the moment when Yuna disappeared, Tyrion, who was stepping on the icy waters of Stormfjord, looked up with feeling, looked at the burning fortress of Valagarh that had fallen into the strait, he hesitated for a moment, and then dodged into the burning ruins.

However, the big lord was soon attracted by another thing, anyway, little Yuna's strange luck made her turn evil into good luck every time, so let's make the little fool who likes to run around suffer first.

With this in mind, Tyrion stepped into the burning ruins in the firelight, and a few seconds later, he stood in the shadow of the collapsed Golden Hall, and behind him was the throne of war belonging to Odin, covered with skulls and gems, forged from a whole block of storm steel, looking wild and noble, and the High Lord sat contentedly on the throne in the shadows.

And before his eyes, in the bone-cold waters, surrounded by burning flames, Hela was suspended above the sea, the passage of the underworld had opened behind her, and opposite her, Odin, armed with a thunder spear, reached out and untied his ornate helmet and threw it in the burning ruins behind him.

A father and daughter, a pair of enemies

All grievances will end completely tonight