Surtr, the flame giant, never dreamed that one day he would die at the hands of Hela, a little doll.

Previously, he lost to Odin.

That's acceptable, after all, Odin can indeed be regarded as the first person in the Nine Realms in terms of strength.

Neither Laufey, who held the Ice Box in the Frost Giants, nor Odin who lit the Eternal Flame, was no match for Odin. Although he was not convinced, he was a little jealous of Odin in his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have decided now.

But what's going on now?

Hela?

That's Odin's daughter, a little doll a generation below him!

When he fought Odin, Hela was even a baby!

"Why ............"

"Why ............"

The gray divine power of death surged in Surter's chest under Hela's mind, and the chaotic torrent of energy broke through the defenses in Surter's body bit by bit, shattering his heart.

Surtr was angry and jealous.

In the last moments of his life, the jealousy in his chest could even be said to overpower the anger.

Why are Odin's children so strong?

Why couldn't his child survive even a second under Odin?

Everyone is a person in the Nine Realms, and they are all people who have been fed and raised by the resources of the World Tree, why?

Why can you have the qualifications of the Asa Protoss to suppress the Nine Realms all the time?

Odin was like that then, and Hela is like this now.

Even, Hela went too far and directly killed him, the flame giant king of Odin's generation.

Reminds me of the news he had found out earlier: Odin's other two sons had also killed Laufey of the Jotunheim Frost Giants.

Surtr's heart was full of unwillingness.

If you really want to count it, their giant clan is the first race to appear in the entire Nine Realms.

The Aesir Protoss is the last to learn.

"For I am the king of Asgard."

With a grim look, Hela swung her last sword, extinguishing the last chance of life for Surtr.

The massive head rolled to the ground.

As if it had been pulled by something, the Eternal Flame quickly fell back onto his headless body under Hela's spell, blazing.

Destiny?

She never believed in fate.

She only believes in herself.

The flame giants destined to destroy Asgard and create Ragnarok were slain by Hela, the queen of Asgard, who broke free from her fate, and the history of Asgard is about to be led by her to this inflection point into the unknown distance.

Hela doesn't know what a new future will look like, but she can be sure that it will be great.

It would be great.

"Watch me do what?"

Leaning against the ruins of the palace, Beckett asked, folding his arms around his chest.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the way Hela was looking at him.

"I'm wondering when you'll get rid of this unpleasant personality." Her long black and supple hair was over her shoulders again, and Hela, who had exited the beating mode, landed beside Beckett, her eyes swept over the man whose words could make her half angry, and then fell on Thor who was pressed in The Other's hands.

"You...... You protected Asgard? ”

Thor, who witnessed the whole process of Hela's battle, didn't know how to face Hela, facing this real sister he had never met before and never knew.

"I am the queen of Asgard, and it is my duty." Hela shook her head, her brow full of disappointment.

Disappointment with Thor.

"How could Odin choose you as his heir."

"Sure enough, I'm really confused."

"Shut up!"

"He's your father! The man next to you just killed him—"

"It's you who should shut up!" Seeing that Thor's emotions suddenly became agitated after hearing Odin, Hela locked her throat and pressed Thor to the broken pillar beside Becket!

Bang!

Smoke and dust!

Beckett pouted boredly, he had no interest in the mess in Hela's house.

"Don't stress my blood relationship with Odin, I know better than you what the relationship between me and him is."

"Don't stand on the moral high ground and tell me anything about father and daughter, you don't understand what I have done for Odin and Asgard!"

"The resources you have enjoyed since you were born, every inch of land that your feet have ever walked, it is all me, and I and my subordinates have exchanged blood and life!"

"It's not you!"

"You're just a sit-back winner!"

The resentment that had been simmering in Hela's chest for more than a thousand years finally had an outlet for it, and Thor wanted to return the words but couldn't speak.

"I gave everything for Asgard, but Odin erased the traces of my birth in Asgard."

"All traces!"

"No one remembers me."

"The army doesn't remember me, the people don't remember me, and there is no record of me even in the canonical history of Asgard!"

"My existence was completely erased by Odin, and all this was only because he wanted to sign that peace treaty that shit is not!"

Roaring with rage, Thor could even clearly see the bruises on Hela's cheeks that erupted with rage.

"Peace?"

"Big joke!"

"Before I conquered the Quartet for him, the person who was the most murderous and war-provoking person in the entire Nine Realms was him Odin!"

The resentment that had been accumulated for more than a thousand years exploded, leaving Thor speechless in the face of Hela.

"So, don't pretend to be Odin in front of me, he doesn't deserve it."

Hela, who hadn't been so ventive since the closure was broken, closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, tell me, who is the one who took Friggia?"

“………………………………”

Three minutes later, the useless Thor was tossed aside by Hela like a rag sack.

"Finished talking?"

The bored Beckett pouted.

"The Supreme Mage Ancient One."

After venting, Hela's mood was obviously much better.

"Supreme Mage Ancient One?" Beckett frowned.

Speaking of which, his adoptive father Thanos has not returned to the Dark Quadrant since he dragged the Ancient One for him before.

Obviously, the battle between him and Odin is over, and even Odin is dead............

"You're going to bring Frigga back?"

"She's from my Asgard, the ancient one's hand is too long."

Hela's murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

Rushing to the palace dungeon to take Frigga away, Hela was undoubtedly furious by this manipulation.

This is a provocation to her majesty as a king.

"Where's the Ancient One?"

"What, you're going too?" Hela was a bit of a surprise.

"I'm enough for me—"

"It has nothing to do with you, I want to see the Ancient One." Beckett's words directly interrupted Hela's self-emotion.

“………………”

Without saying a word, the incomparably sharp-looking Beckett still rushed along the secret passage of the Rainbow Bridge into post-war Asgard.

The worried Woxz stood by the window, stood on tiptoe and waved to Beckett below, with a smile on his honest and lovely face: "Your Highness Beckett! ”