The world of Hades, and the land of the underworld beyond the Bone Bridge, are like two completely different worlds.

In the underworld, everything floats and sinks in silence, the breath of death mixed with decay, turning into a gray-black mist, like waves, washing everything in the world, life withering, trees withering, and even the earth cracking into a cobweb-like riverbed.

But in the underworld, although there is a vicissitudes and a lonely atmosphere everywhere, there is no longer that sense of corruption, the earth is barren but tenacious, the trees are scarce but also vigorous, and there are ancient and majestic stone halls, among which stand monuments.

In any case, this is also the burial place of Asgard, which is far better than the outside world.

Come to think of it, Hela is the eldest daughter of Odin, the most orthodox crown prince of Asgard, although she is sealed in the underworld, it is impossible for her to be abused like a prisoner.

All the way to the main hall where Hella lives all the year round, a palace that is far more majestic and majestic than other stone halls, stands a huge stone monument with a height of hundreds of meters.

On the stone tablet, the two most conspicuous words are Odin.

Further down, it is the Odin boss from birth, everything he has experienced for thousands of years, with his merits and sins, has been fully revealed, and it has been engraved until a thousand or hundreds of years ago before it came to an abrupt end.

Looking at this stone stele, Jordani's expression was a little strange.

On the contrary, Hela, with her black hair scattered, walked up to the huge stone monument, came with a strange smile on her face, and said, "Don't you think it's weird?" ”

Jordani was silent, knocking Nima, I'm afraid this is not your father's tombstone.

Hela laughed more and more heartily, and said, "This stone hall and monument should be able to be used soon, but it's really exciting!" ”

With that, Hela glanced at Jordan and walked behind the monument, on a huge stone platform.

Along the way, Jordani has understood the role of these stone halls, monuments, and stone platforms.

In a sense, this hall is the tomb of Odin's boss after his death, the monument is the tombstone, and the stone platform is the coffin.

Seeing Hela lying on her side on the stone platform, with a leisurely look, Jordani didn't know how many words of grass and mud horses he complained about.

Is this the legend that the daughter is a little padded jacket?

Before Odin could hang up, Hela had already warmed up his grave, which was really intimate.

Just when Jordani was a little stunned, Hela quickly beckoned and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, let's start now!" ”

Jordani quickly began to take off the armor on his body, with a touch of entanglement on his face, and said, "Your Highness Hela, isn't it good to be here, or let's change places?" ”

After watching Jordani take off his armor, he still kept undressing.

Hela came with a slightly strange expression and joked, "Are you thinking about fart? ”

A series of spikes suddenly appeared from the ground, like a cage, completely imprisoning Jordany, and a pitch-black and sharp long sword pressed against Jordani's throat.

Jordani's movements stopped abruptly, and he carefully removed the long sword in front of him, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and said, "Sorry! It's so homely, so I thought it was at home......"

With Jordan's embarrassed smile, Hela waved her hand, and the spiky cages quickly disappeared.

Glancing at Jordani full of warning, Hela quickly changed her position again, bewitching and moving, and people couldn't help but think about it.

Syllable!

Jordani gave himself a mouthful of bang and knocked Nima, he really wanted to eat a fart.

Deliberately avoiding Hela's posture and figure with a strong sense of picking beans, Jordan came to Hela's not far away, paused, precipitated his mind, and a touch of soul glow gradually appeared on his body.

Before entering the second life leap stage, Jordani was also able to bloom the soul glow, but it was difficult.

But now it is different, after the will is sublimated and becomes a divinity, Jordani can clearly feel that his whole person seems to have an extra organ, existing in nothingness, but it is real, and can be easily controlled.

It's not an organ, it's an instinct like breathing.

The breath of the nose and mouth is to absorb oxygen, meet the feeding needs of one's own blood circulation, and meet one's own inventory needs.

And this kind of divine breath is the breath of death that rolls the universe and the world, and integrates it into itself bit by bit, constructing its own divine law, enriching the growth of divine power in the body, and incidentally, being able to grasp one's own soul and refine one's soul with divinity.

When this kind of refinement reaches the extreme, his soul will become more and more condensed, and in the end, it will condense into a godhead, and at that time, Jordani will be qualified to impact towards the third life leap stage.

Jordani didn't know if those Chinese immortals in his previous life practiced like this, but this was the way of cultivation that had been passed down from generation to generation among the Aesir Divine Clan.

Under Jordan's control, the soul glow condensed like water, slowly flowing, approaching Hela.

At this time, on Hela's body, a godhead gem that bloomed with brilliant light appeared, and the soul glow bloomed, slowly contacting Jordan's soul glow.

It is only with this kind of soul contact, the power of authority in Jordani's body, that can enter Hela's soul through the soul glow, and devour the power of the laws of death entrenched in Hela's body little by little.

Jordani's power of authority is too weak, and the power of the law of death in Hela's body is too strong.

This is also the reason why Jordani needs Hela's strong cooperation to help the other party understand the power of those laws of death.

In the process, Hela had to let go of her soul glow little by little, waiting for Jordan to control the power of authority, and devour the power of the law of death in a small part of it.

When the infected blackness in Hela's soul glow was eliminated little by little, the brilliance of Hela's divinity itself was revealed little by little.

It doesn't match the name of the other goddess of death at all, and there is nothing related to death in Hela's original divinity.

It's about the soul, divinity, and law, and it's not in a hurry.

Devouring again and again, stopping again and again, each time, Jordani needed to digest the power of the law of death that was devoured before he could continue.

Otherwise, once you act too hastily and the power of the law riots, I am afraid that both of them will be completely eroded by death.

In the dim and silent underworld, staying for a long time can even make people lost, because here, it is impossible to tell whether time has passed or not.

Jordani didn't know how long he had been in this underworld.

After the last bit of the power of the law of death was devoured, Jordani withdrew his soul glow for the last time, and with a thick exhaustion, he opened his mouth to Hela: "Your Highness Hela, congratulations, the hidden danger on your body has been completely eliminated. ”

Immediately after, an incomparably powerful momentum emanated from Hela's body.

Layers of waves of divine power slammed out, Jordani couldn't even resist at all, the whole person was impacted, flying upside down dozens of meters away, shattering a stone wall, and falling into the ruins.

At the same time, under Hela's feet, the earth and rocks rolled one after another, turning into extremely fast waves, carrying Hela, like a bolt of lightning, towards the outside of the underworld.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire world of Hades seemed to shake.

The terrifying divine light exploded, and at the border of the underworld, on the seal set up by Odin, there was an extremely bright light, rushing into the sky.

"Odin!"

Sealed and secluded for a thousand or hundreds of years, Hela's personality is just as violent even if she is not corroded by the power of the law of death.

Of course, this kind of violence is only an emotional catharsis, and is no longer the corrosive consequence of the power of the law of death.

Jordani had just struggled out of the rubble when he saw an angry figure back in front of the huge stone hall.

At this time, Hela's whole body was full of momentum, standing on the head of a giant Netherworld wolf, stretching out her hand, and in an instant, endless earth and wood rose into the sky, turning into sharp blades and spears, all of which were huge and boundless, swarming towards the entire temple.

Knock on Nima!

At this time, Jordani didn't care about anything else, the six-pointed star mark above his eyebrows bloomed with brilliant holy light, and the cross holy sword instantly appeared in Jordani's hand, holding his hands upside down, and slamming into the ground.

In an instant, patterns of holy light spread out on the ground, forming a light shield that could envelop Jordan, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Boom Boom!

This layer of holy light shield had just formed, and the heavenly swords, divine swords, and spears that were like mountains and seas had already fallen from the sky, completely shattering the entire huge temple that was more than two hundred meters high.

It was like a small mountain, which crumbled and fell in an instant, and countless boulders fell down as if it were raining.

A catastrophe lasted more than ten minutes.

The entire hall and the stone monument were all crushed by the angry Hela.

After a while, when there was no movement, Jordani suddenly erupted, shaking the countless gravel above his head, and the armor flew, enveloping Jordan and rising into the sky.

Boom!

Jordani broke through the ground, holding a holy sword, and soon hit the ground with a sonorous bang.

At this time, Jordan was obviously very angry, and after landing, he instinctively charged with his sword and split the little girl Hela into pieces.

But unexpectedly, Hela, who Jordani thought should be domineering, was now kneeling on the ground with her hair loose and tears streaming down her face, sluggish, like rotten dead wood.