Volume 1 Reboot Volume 10 Listen to the Sorrow of the Snow Mountain
"That's all... It's over?" Ziyan looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and the boss that was in the hearts of countless players disappeared like a thin veil in front of Gangenir.
From his own point of view, even in the face of an army and the strafing of countless guns, he can dodge or even kill without danger. But no matter how hard he tries, his combat level is always at the level of "human".
His preliminary estimate of Hela, the god of death, even if he did not have the power of a god-king, still had terrifying authority enough to rebel against the heavens.
But this girl god was defeated in front of her "future self".
He suddenly had an infinite desire for his future, and one day he ...... Will you be so strong? Such a powerful self also has the powerlessness to change or even have to return to the "now" situation...... So what could it be?
"Not yet—" The young man in front of him shook his head
As if in response to his words, a dark door opened abruptly in the castle.
In the center of the castle is a black hole that keeps spinning, devouring everything around it like a giant beast.
"That's where you're going, and there's power beyond the gods in its deepest reach." For the first time, the young man in front of him turned his head to meet his eyes, two identical faces yearning, one was slightly immature but sharp, and the other was weathered but hidden, "If you want to fight monsters, you must have the consciousness of abandoning people." ”
Keep going, and you'll even lose everything you have as a human being. He didn't say this, because the immature self had already given the answer.
Ziyan looked up, his gaze similar to his.
"In the beginning, we didn't exist as human beings."
The two are speechless, but they can understand the determination in each other's eyes.
"It's coming!"
Gungnir swung it, and golden lightning sliced through the world. The sharp tip of the spear pointed straight at the dark door.
And in the deepest part of the dark door, a ghostly figure slowly walked out.
She wears a long black dress in the Gothic style, like a little princess out of a fairy tale.
Tiny feet like hoarfrost stepped out of the door and stepped on the ruined castle.
"Gungnir? It's been a long time. A murmur came out of the other party's mouth, as if after endless vicissitudes, the old people reunited.
Ziyan's eyes widened and he didn't move. He finally saw the face that had come to him, and it was exactly the same as the face of the previous "Hela of Death".
The same ingenuity, the same shocking. But there was an indescribable paleness on this shocking face, not the pure white of snow, but the peculiar pale of dead corpses.
Long black hair fluttering in the wind, black hair, black skirt and black ribbons, and a pale face that separates everything.
Ziyan tried his best to stabilize his body, and the feeling of being locked by Ganganir before came back to his mind.
Unable to resist, difficult to disobey, and unable to look directly...... No, the aura on her body is even more terrifying than Gungnir!
Under Gangenir, he was a mortal who was desperate to save a glimmer of life, and when he was targeted by this dark girl, he even felt that as long as the other party was willing, he would be killed on the spot in the next moment.
"You still have a lot of familiar breath in you...... fortunately, the other party's attention has been focused on Gungunnir and its owner, "Syrtel's breath...... It's amazing that with your strength you can survive from its hands, no, Syrtel should be in a state of destruction right now......"
"There is also an incomparably rich aura on your body, the breath of fate, the three goddesses of fate disappeared as early as Ragnarok, this breath has long since disappeared for thousands of years?!"
"There's also a smell of nostalgia that I miss...... Breath of a giant, frost giant!"
……
Hela's dark pupils shone brightly, as if nothing could be hidden in her eyes.
"Click—" The sound of ice crystals shattering suddenly sounded in the room.
Ziyan saw that the emaciated figure suddenly appeared behind the dark girl, and in its previous position, there was a projection created by the refraction of ice crystals that interfered with his vision.
The emaciated figure launched an attack without the slightest hesitation, and instantly marched in front of Hela, the god of death, the golden spear swept, even if his body was as weak as **, his attack still spared no effort.
"Boom—"
A huge roar rang out, and countless frost and snowflakes burst out, burying the entire battlefield.
In the center of the battlefield, the golden and pitch-black figures were misplaced, and the immature and pale little hands held the spear of the meteor - Gangnir.
"You don't have a godly body, you can't drive Gungnir." The girl looked at Gungnir in front of her and muttered nonchalantly, "And it once had a vow, a vow to pierce someone, and if I guessed correctly, it was aimed at you, or someone from the past?"
In the eyes of the girl, it seems that everything in the world is hidden.
"Not only will you not be able to drive Gungnir's true power, but you will even need to distract from the Great God's Declaration to contain it. With a half-crippled Meteor Spear, you're trying to challenge me?"
The girl's palm was lightly grasped, and an incomparable distance came from above Gangenir.
But in the face of her temptation, the young man who also held a gun was Gujing Wubo.
Finally, he felt an irresistible force come from the barrel of the gun, and then he made an unexpected move.
He let go of his grip on Gungnir!
Like a giant beast in the abyss unshackled, Gungnir is now measuring to liberate his divinity, the oath of the great god's declaration is inscribed in it, and the target it wants to pierce is Ziyan who is standing not far behind Hela!
Gungnir's golden glow pointed straight at Ziyan, and the tip of his spear was being held tightly in Hela 's hand.
"Cluck-"
As if the sound of space shattering, Hela resisted the power of Gangenir to the death, and the power from the rune of Rune was inscribed on the body of the spear, as long as it was the target of its locking, it could not escape the fate of being pierced no matter what.
Gungnir is the spear of fate, and she cannot disobey the power of fate! And the person who made this great declaration to Gangnir is definitely not the boy in front of him!
"It's now, rush in!"
Ziyan heard a shout in his ears, his body regained consciousness, and he quickly opened his feet and ran to the dark door.
Hela watched as the ant-like figure behind her got closer and closer to the dark gate, and her aura became more and more chaotic.
"I can't let anyone hurt my sister!"
At this moment, she stopped defending against Gungnir, she would rather be penetrated with the ant behind her than let it disturb her sister!
But she still miscalculated, and a whisper came from her ear, like a low chant on the top of a distant snow-capped mountain.
"Frost Giant's Crate • Unfold!"
Listen to the sorrow of the snow-capped mountains!
Hela looked in shock at the pale crate in the air, it was the supreme treasure of the Frost Giants, the coldest and strongest thing in the entire world.
She had indeed felt the Frost Giant's breath before, but she never imagined that the source of this breath was the Frost Giant's Box.
This man not only owns Odin's Gangneel, but also the Frost Giant's Crate. But even so, he is still no match for me, and he cannot carry much of the power of God.
So his goal in the first place was to contain me and let that ant enter the dark gate!
Everything was connected in Hela's mind, but it didn't help.
Her body was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and all divine power was dissipated in an instant, along with the bar.
At this moment, Ziyan passed by Hela's side, and without a trace of pause, his steps rushed straight to the dark door.
"You just need to go all the way~" A voice came from my ears.
Ziyan entered the door, he turned around suddenly, and saw the frost disintegrating, the golden spear turned to show him a hideous appearance, and he also saw Hela staring at him deadly, her eyes shining with incomparable killing intent.
In the end, both the killing intent and the Gungnir were blocked in the darkness, and the door closed abruptly!