Even with the help of death, it would be difficult to defeat a powerful guardian like Odin.

The Lord of War is made by the most powerful Titan of the Pantheon, the King of the Gods, Almansur, the Titan who holds the power of time and thunder, and passed on his most original power to Odin, the Lord of War in Azeroth, which is equivalent to a wisp of the King of the Gods, Almansur.

Theoretically, there is no creature in this world that can defeat Odin, but the fate of Azeroth's world has long been disrupted, and in this future chaotic world, anything can happen.

"Bang"

Scarred Odin fell to his knees on the re-frozen sea, he looked miserable, his steel body was covered with scratches of all kinds of energy, his left leg seemed to have been cut off by a knife, and the deadliest was his chest, this time Lady Luck didn't favor him anymore, Hydra's frenzied attack tore through his body, and the claws of the Doomsday Behemoth tore through the mechanical core of the Guardian.

In the terrifying claw marks, wisps of energy liquid like blood were left from the scars, representing Odin's life, which was passing away little by little.

The Guardian had never been weaker, and he struggled to prop himself up with his broken Thunder Spear to keep himself from falling, and it was a tragic sight, like a veteran of a hundred battles, unwilling to show his weakness to his enemies at the end of his life.

In front of Odin, Doomsday Hydra Hydra is not a crushing victory, in fact, judging from the appearance alone, she is even worse than Odin.

It is terrifying to leave everything behind and let go of the Lord of War to the death, and even Tyrion does not dare to say that he can suppress him steadily, especially the oldest guardian like Odin, who must have other hole cards in his hand

Not to mention anything else, Odin still has a Pillar of Creation in his hand, the Shield of Agrama.

That was the defender of the Pantheon back then, the holy relic used by the most powerful Titan after Sargeras, Odin's super high authority was enough for him to use this shield easily, and it is said that the shield of Agrama has a defense that is known as invincible, maybe it is not invincible in the traditional sense, but if Odin used this thing, it is estimated that the outcome of the battle will be very different.

And if Odin wants to use the shield of Agrama, then the great lord who has been watching will probably join the battle.

But to the Great Lord's surprise, Odin didn't seem to have intended to use this holy artifact from the beginning, he was like the most old-fashioned warrior, wielding a thunder spear, fighting the doomsday giant Hydra on the ice in a crazy death-to-death battle, he cut open Hayrad's seven heads, cut off one of the wings of the hydra, smashed Hydra's tail vertebrae with brute force, and even after the mechanical core was broken, he forcibly ripped off one of the hydra's claws.

Frankly speaking, this kind of combat power and that fighting posture can really be called the first reckless person in Azeroth.

And Hydra was almost a little bit defeated, and he failed again under the onslaught of Odin the Reckless, really only a little bit!

"Ahem, ahem"

Odin, who was holding his body with a broken spear, looked up with difficulty, the gem he had set in his left eye had been smashed by Hydra, and there was a terrible scar on his right eye, and in his blurred vision, he saw the body of the doomsday hydra staggering forward, slowly turning into a female Veku in the black mist.

She wore the robes of witches, and underneath the characteristic resolute expression of the Viku people, she had eyes like the ocean.

That's Hela

It's not Hela, the queen of hell, but Hela, the former sea witch

When the Great Lord reshaped Hela's body, he helped Hela restore the body destroyed by Odin, of course, it is no longer the steel body of the guardians, but the flesh and blood body, but fortunately, this body also perfectly restores the original appearance of Hela.

Hela turned into a human form with a pale face, she won, but it was not easy, the injuries caused by Odin to her would have to be recuperated for at least a few months, if not years, but it was nothing, it was nothing more than taking some time.

Hela in human form picked up the tip of Odin's broken thunder spear from the ground, and she carried the rapidly shrinking head like an old woman staggering forward, little by little as she approached the dying Odin.

Hela stood in front of Odin, looking at the giant who was half-kneeling on the ground, miserable to the extreme, she could see the torn mechanical core of Odin's chest, for the guardian, the destruction of the mechanical core means the death of the body, and the damage of the wisdom core means the death of the soul.

Hela's blue eyes were full of complicated emotions, she was about to complete her revenge, her heart was full of happiness, but looking at the dying Odin, the happy revenge didn't last long, and it was filled with the emptiness that the madness attacked.

She had spent tens of thousands of years plotting her revenge on Odin, she had abandoned everything for revenge, and now, revenge was complete, but under this shell, what was left but fleeting pleasure?

A person born for revenge, after completing revenge, can he expect her to live happily and peacefully?

Impossible!

Revenge is not a result, but a process, in which it is not only the enemy who is changed, but also the self-forging of itself into a sword born for revenge, but after piercing the enemy's chest, the sword loses its direction, and if left unchecked, it will soon be drawn towards others, at those innocent.

"You're going to die! Odin! ”

Hela raised her head, behind her, the deepest night had come to an end, and on the distant coastline, there was already a faint light, it was dawn, and in this last dark night, the sea witch was on a broken gun, she looked at the enemy in front of her, the former father, she shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Odin! Don't you want to say something? ”

"Ahem"

The weakened Lord of War coughed with difficulty, and with his blurred eyes, he looked at Hela below, as if recalling the time he spent with Hela in Ulduar, and under Hela's questioning, he shook his head:

"I, nothing to say, I did what I thought was right, and from the point of view of the chief manager, I never regretted it"

"Bang"

Hela's broken spear pierced Odin's broken mechanical core like an arrow, and the blow sent the half-kneeling Odin flying, and the embarrassed old warrior rolled on the ice like a collapsed hill.

"You don't regret it! Why don't you regret it! How can you not regret it!! ”

Hela's shrill shouts echoed across the ice field, and she rushed in front of Odin, her fists clenched, and she stared at the guardian in front of her:

"You have shaped me, you have destroyed me, but even in an age when I have made up my mind to take revenge on you, I am still under your influence, Odin! I have done evil to my sisters who are willing to follow me, just as you have done to me as I have questioned you, and they, they have questioned me! ”

"Bang"

Hela knelt on the ice, and the voice of the sea witch was extremely soothing at this moment:

"They didn't yell at me, they didn't pounce on me and try to kill me, they didn't even resent me, all they asked for was a word of sorry."

"Even if I do such an evil thing, even if I torture them for so long, all they want is one sentence, I'm sorry"

"That's what I want, too"

Hela's voice was like a sobbing at this moment, a weakness she had never shown before the world, and she knelt beside her father like an abandoned daughter, and she whispered:

"Why can't you just say sorry to me?"

"Even when you're dying, are you going to continue to be such a jerk? You may be a good Guardian, Odin, but you're a failed father, you're a complete failure! I hate you! I hate you!! ”

Hela's sobs seemed to wake up the battered Odin, and the giant opened his eyes with difficulty, probably because the energy in his body was running out too severely, and it took him several minutes to shrink his massive body into the size of an ordinary Veku.

He looked at Hela, who was kneeling beside him and whispered in pain, the guardian, with the last of his strength, finished what he had just said

"Yes, Hela, as a guardian, I don't regret it, but as a father I am miserable, I removed your sculpture and forbade them to tell your story, it wasn't because I wanted to cover it up all Hela, my daughter I didn't have the courage to repent to you, I was a coward and I let you do anything wrong in Hell because I felt indebted to you."

"I'm going to die Hela, live well, don't forget, don't forget your mission"

Odin coughed up a liquid of energy similar to blood as he struggled to reach out to hold Hela's hand, and the sea witch took a few steps forward and took the cold hand in her hand.

This action made Odin's scarred face hang a last smile.

"Hela, I'm sorry"

"Even if you are in hell, please take care of this world, protect her Agrama Shield, which is in my body, I give it to you, be careful! I saw the fallen Titans in that holy relic! Be careful! He'll be here soon, soon! ”

"Goodbye, my daughter"

The last glimmer of light in Odin's eyes dimmed at this moment, and a flash of golden lightning flashed in the air, seemingly representing the complete fall of the Lord of War.

And Hela, who wept bitterly, did not look like an avenger at all, and she knelt there crying as if she had truly lost her father.

The 11 pale Valkyries opened the rift in the realm of death and slowly landed around the corpses of Hela and Odin, as they had done when they were sea witches, half-kneeling behind Hela and silently seeing off the deceased Lord of War

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Farther away, the black-robed Great Lord stood quietly on the ice field, he watched Hela, the Valkyries and Odin's "farewell", his intuition told him that it was best not to disturb them, he turned his head and looked at the dawn that was about to open behind him, the fiery red ball of light was about to jump out of the sea, it would be a new era

And just as the Great Lord was quietly waiting for the dawn, he suddenly heard some shouts like a commotion, which made the High Lord turn around, and then he saw the dense canoes that appeared on the sea beyond the ice field that had not yet been frozen, and the Canoes were full of Veku warriors, who were roaring and waving their weapons, and they were coming towards this ice field.

This made the Great Lord flurry for a moment

"After witnessing the war of Ragnarok with your own eyes, do you still have the courage to approach the place where the gods are at war?"

Tyrion shook his head:

"These Veku people really have the courage to wonder Odin values them so much, but there are already other people's daughters presiding over the funeral, and there is nothing to do with you"

After saying that, the Great Lord waved his finger, and a rolling cold wind whistled across the entire ocean where the dawn was about to rise, and the keel warships of the Viku people could not resist the sudden wind, and were blown back continuously, and from time to time there were warriors falling into the water, and even if they chose to swim across, they could not cross the strong wind laid by the Great Lord.

Seriously, Tyrion didn't want the Vekus to disturb Odin's departure, after all, some dark history aside, he was also a respectable warrior.

But the development of things was beyond the expectations of the Great Lord, the keel warship of the Viku people was blown by the wind and could not move forward, but there was a tattered canoe, almost against the cold wind evoked by the Great Lord, and while the other warships were retreating, only this dilapidated wooden ship was constantly moving forward.

The scene engulfed the superstitious Viku warriors, who chanted the name "Son of Odin" or "Heroic Spirit", brandished their weapons, and even beat war drums to cheer for the warrior in the canoe as if it were a strange ritual.

That caught the High Lord's attention, and Tyrion turned his head, and he clearly saw the Viku man standing on the canoe, rowing frantically and braving the wind

Wait, why does this guy look familiar?

It was a bald man, dressed in a strange robe, with bare skin and burnt marks, and most uniquely, he had blue eyes like the sea, and around his waist hung a quaint horn that Tyrion knew.

That's the Warrior of Odin, the horn of Heimdall!

"It's you!"

The Great Lord narrowed his eyes, he did not prevent the "Viku" created by himself from ascending to the ice field, but stood in the sky, watching him quietly, as if waiting for the legend of the Viku people to begin.

And behind the Great Lord, the fiery red flames finally jumped out of the sea and swayed endless light to the entire world

Finally, the darkness is over.

Finally, the grudge is over.

Finally, dawn came