It's a world of cold rain and fog.

The damp air currents swirled and whistling, and the gray mist filled the sky and the earth, whether it was walking creatures or cold rocks, they were filled with the smell of withered and dilapidated death, making people feel creepy, as if they had strayed into the realm of the dead.

The distorted power disturbed the quiet world, the mist churning and rolling like a pot of boiling water, churning back and forth, like a whirlpool undercurrent in the ocean, a spiraling hurricane blowing away the misty mist, and the void emitting a converging hum, like a mirror about to shatter.

The faint blue ripples tore through the space, and a tiny point of light flickered brightly, expanding rapidly, and Hela, wearing a green cloak, jumped out!

"Heim Underworld!"

Hela roared angrily, like a tyrannical female beast, full of aggression.

She's back in the land of the dead that can be called a nightmare!

When Asgard completed his grand undertaking of conquering the Nine Realms, Odin flatly rejected Hela's proposal to continue the war, deciding to stop the war and recuperate and become a benevolent king.

The ambitious Hela was naturally reluctant to accept it, and the father and daughter, who had different opinions, finally broke up, and Odin sent the Valkyrie Legion in a fit of rage, and as a result, the top of Asgard's army was wiped out, and no one survived.

At this moment, Odin suddenly realized that Hela's strength was far beyond his expectations, thinking of the eldest daughter's insatiable fiery ambition, if it was not stopped, Asgard would definitely be led into the abyss of destruction.

So the King of Asgard stepped on the eight-legged horse, held the Eternal Scepter, and personally smashed Hela into the cold and silent Heim Underworld, and cast a powerful seal.

"I hate this place!"

Hela looked around, her face full of disgust.

It was a dark world of eternal night, filled with a damp and cold gray mist all year round, and the Iron Tree Forest was inhabited by dry bones and dead souls, and there was no life to speak of.

It's hard to imagine how Hela was alone and spent the long and tormented years.

"Shouldn't you be happy to revisit the old place?"

Sean crossed over, the space gem flickered slightly, and the faint blue light wave converged and dissipated.

"Think taking me away from Asgard will weaken my power?"

The green cloak hunted and flew, Hela waved her hands, and the pitch-black sword was like a swarm of locusts, shooting towards Sean in a steady stream!

Like waves of arrow rain, tearing through the thick fog and stirring up the icy airflow, almost obscuring the entire sky covered with haze!

Sean opened his hands, the power gem glowed, and the purple strong light exploded like thunder!

The next moment, the air flow screamed and rolled upside down, the mist swept away, and the overwhelming pitch-black swords were all crushed!

The surging power surged through his body, and Shaun stood tall in the Heim Underworld, the earth beneath his feet opening up like a spider's web.

The purple light flashed and disappeared, as if the gods had slashed an axe with infinite power, and a huge crack tore through the sky, piercing the earth!

The green cloak fluttered, and Hela flew straight into the air, witnessing this magnificent power of moving mountains and reclamation, and couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

A thousand years ago, she led the Asgardian Legion in the Nine Realms, and fought against many powerful enemies, and her father Odin was a well-known supreme powerhouse.

But seeing the terrifying momentum of the Infinity Stones, Hela couldn't help but suffocate her anger, and the madness in her eyes faded slightly.

"At least Thor is right when he says that you won't be a good king."

Sean held the Infinity Gauntlet, Heim trembled and wailed, and large swaths of the Iron Tree Forest fell to the ground, their bones and souls trembling, cowering in the cold and dark caverns.

A golden wheel of light rose into the sky, dispelling the heavy haze accumulated all year round, and the majestic energy like an astronomical tide tore at the cold earth, as if ten thousand horses were galloping, and the thick smoke and dust were like a long dragon, rolling and rolling, floating high in the sky.

The brilliant pillars of light of the Infinity Stones burst out like a giant hammer smashing into Hela in mid-air, knocking the mighty goddess of death into the dust!

"Mortal ......"

"Bang bang bang!"

"You abominable ......"

"Bang bang bang!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Under dozens of energy bombardments, the crazy Hela finally calmed down, she looked up at the tall figure like a god in the air, and lowered her proud head unwillingly.

"I confess your strength, mortal ......"

Hela scrambled to her feet, her green cloak tattered, and her black thorny crown slowly dissipated.

"Huh?"

Sean raised the Infinity Gauntlet in his right hand.

"Well, the weak obey the strong, that's the rule I believe in." Hela lowered her head aggrievedly, her tone was dejected, and her cold face was full of bitter smiles, "You won." ”

The goddess of death stared at the five gems on the golden glove, a power that Odin had once coveted, and even had the dwarven king Atrei create a replica.

Long before 10,000 years, the Dark Elves held the aether particle, the carrier of the Gem of Reality; The first generation of Supreme Mages later discovered the Time Stone on Earth and enshrined it as a supreme artifact, naming it the Eye of Agamodha; The main body is the cosmic cube of the space gem, and it was exiled from Odin's treasury, and was obtained by the red skull of the hydra in a church in Norway after several turns.

In the past and now, Infinity Stones have always been a coveted treasure for countless powerful people!

"Mortals can't control this power."

Hela said with a sigh.

Not everyone can become the holder of the Infinity Stones, and Odin had no choice but to give up the idea of collecting six gems to form the Infinity Gauntlet because of fear or fear.

And Sean in front of him has mastered five gems, how powerful is this!

Hela looked at each other with complicated eyes, and gradually accepted the second fiasco in her life.

"War and conquest are eternal themes in the universe, but they are not the only way."

With a flash of blue light, Sean arrives at Hela's bedchamber, an empty hall made of ice and snow, with ice crystals intertwined into a crystal curtain and a pitch-black throne on top.

The hazy rain and mist rolled wantonly, with an infinite chill, Hela followed behind Sean, her tall and slender body wrapped in a dark green cloak, with that pale and indifferent face, like an ice queen, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Asgard is not suitable as a war machine, your life is long, your ability to reproduce is extremely low, you are a magical civilization yourself, and the level of industry is insufficient...... War is very costly for you. ”

Sean sat on the throne beside him, looked down at an exasperated Hela, and continued, "Asgard is a sharp sword, but if it is not carefully maintained, it will one day be filled with chips, rust, and eventually broken into scrap metal. ”

"That's why Odin didn't choose you, Asgard needs a calm king, not a war maniac."

"But it was Odin's decision that made Asgard step down from the throne of the Nine Realms and be surpassed by the atrium world, which was once a vassal!"

Hela is indignant, she has a conquest ambition in her bones, which can only be satisfied by killing and war.

"You have to make another choice, whether to stay in the Heim Underworld and become a prisoner for all eternity; Or bow down to your brother? ”

Sean didn't bother to continue arguing and asked the question directly.

Hela's face was full of confusion, she didn't want to bow to Thor or Loki, not even Odin could bring herself to her knees, let alone these two.

"You are the ruler of the Atrium world?"

The goddess of death thought hard and asked after a while.

"You can think so."

Sean shrugged, whether it was S.H.I.E.L.D. or Ambrera, they both had a huge influence in the coalition government.

"Then I choose to submit to you, ruler of the Atrium world. Since Asgard is no longer the co-master of the Nine Realms, it is better to rely on the real strong than to follow a reckless man or a conspirator. ”

Hela gave an unexpected answer, which made Sean stunned.

"You won the battle, and I am your spoils."

The goddess of death, who had recovered from her defeat, twisted her graceful body and slowly walked up the steps.

"If I can't be the only king of the Nine Realms, then I don't mind being a queen."

"It sounds good, but if you want to impress me, you can't just talk about it."

Sean raised his hand and hooked Hela's chin, his deep eyes indifferent.

"You will be satisfied, my king."

Hela bit her lip lightly, her cold face melting like ice floe.

She quietly bowed down, her tall figure wrapped in a dark green cloak, revealing beautiful curves.

"I'm feeling a little moved now."

Sean ruffled Hela's black hair, a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.