Chapter 21: The Goddess of Death
"Stupid!" Looking at the cursed warrior who rushed towards him, El's identity just said coldly. Although the cursed warrior is strong, in terms of strength alone, he is still stronger than Thor, but unfortunately he is facing El.
Even if it's a clone, it's not something that only brute force cursed warriors can defeat.
Lengominiade burst out with a brilliant white pillar of light, and in an instant, it knocked away the cursed warrior like a running bull.
"Ignorance!" Aether particles are very powerful, and can even turn fiction into reality, but the Cursed Warrior is just a false thing constructed from the residue of aether particles, too weak!
El's doppelganger held Lengominiade as he slowly walked towards the Cursed Warrior of the Dead, ready to put an end to this sad life once and for all.
"Sorrowful things between life and death, where your mission will end."
At this time, El's capture captured Hela, and he actually entered Hela's spiritual world in an instant, and the flames mixed with poisonous mist formed a mortal realm.
In the midst of the infernal, the realm of the present and the unreal, El and Hela officially began to talk.
"You are not my opponent, you know this very well, and stubbornly resisting is just an aggravation of the guilt." El said to Hela.
And Hela, who was in the spiritual realm, was not as hysterical as when she first appeared, but opened her eyes slightly and looked at El. Indifferent and ruthless in her eyes, she is the true goddess of death who regards everything as death.
"The game has just begun, Elcid, the one who broke into the game, you shouldn't be here." Hela's mouth spat out a lethal poisonous mist, obviously in the spiritual realm, but El was keenly aware that even so, it should not be underestimated.
"The last thing you should do is come here, this will be the place where your Delmar bones are buried." Suddenly, on the side of the scene in the spiritual realm, I actually came to a palace.
This is exactly Hela's palace Eleudnir (tragic).
Hela's favorite food is "hunger", and her dinner knife is "gluttonous". Her manservant is called "Sluggish", her maid is called "Sloth", her bedroom is called "Destruction", her bed is called "Sorrow", and her curtains are called "Fire". Not only did she receive all murderers and ghosts, but she also housed the ghosts of those who unfortunately died without bloodshed.
"The real Hela! Or the real goddess of death! El was on guard.
"Do you recognize my true identity? Yu is the god of death in charge of death in the Nine Realms, the queen of the underworld, and the lord of Niflheim! At this time, Hela showed her ugly side.
From the waist up, Hela was a normal and healthy noblewoman, but El saw through the magic eye what Hela hid, and below the waist, countless evil qi emanated, and the long skirt covered Hela's rotten and blackened lower body.
"That's what I'm looking for!" But to Hela's surprise, El El who heard Hela's words burst out with battle intent, and the battle intent in his eyes was clear, the huge black wings were spread, and the twin blades with chains were hanging down, which was the killing intent Sisheng.
"You!?" Hela couldn't help but be a little stunned when she sensed the other party's thick death aura, because the other party's attainments above the law of death were not inferior to her own.
Hela looked at El in disbelief. She originally wanted to kill El with home advantage, but she didn't expect to fall for the opponent's plan instead.
"The original old gods, the remnants of the sins, have now come to an end." El's eyes were purple-red scars, which were the Eye of Death.
"It turned out to be!" Hela didn't have time to exclaim, the chain blade was already wrapped around her neck, and all she had to do was rely on her own power, and when that power was seen through, the crisis would come.
"Dead !!"
The god of death is bound by death, the sudden murderous machine, the creepy breath, Hela wants to escape, they are discovered, and even they are all researched and designed by the other party, she must escape, she must live, she does not want to die yet.
"Ridiculous gods, ridiculous priesthoods, your rotten soul still wants to escape, ridiculous!" As soon as the blade tightened, Hela's head fell, and her ever-monstrous face could no longer make a sound.
And El looked at the silent Hela a little stunned, because it was too easy, El was ready for a fierce battle, but he didn't expect to kill an original ancient god so easily.
But now that he has killed the other party, El is not dwelling on it.
"Usurp!" The curse of the six-pointed star suddenly rose, and the spell ritual belonging to the godkiller was able to usurp the power that belonged to the gods of heaven, and now El's was like that.
Hela, as the god of death in the Nine Realms, is in charge of life and death in the other eight realms except Midgart, and in Norse mythology, Hela even used this power to refuse Odin's request to resurrect Baldel, the god of light.
And now El is going to take away the power of the other party, because only in this way can the power of the other party be prevented from being truly regenerated.
"It's really dead!" Hela's power is not insignificant, but such a powerful god of the underworld died so easily at the hands of El. "Hahaha, is that so? Can't wait is your way to death, Hela! ”
After absorbing Hela's power, Li Luo knew why the other party was so easily killed by himself, and for his own survival, the ancient gods hidden in Norse mythology were harvesting round after round.
At this time, the Old Gods had reached their weakest point, so they started the harvest, even if they did not hesitate to lose their dominion over Midgard.
And the success of the multiple harvests has made these hidden ancient gods forget about the danger, and it is precisely because of this that Hela appeared in front of El, the weak goddess did not know what was strange about El, and recognized him as the god of light, so she dared to come forward.
Because each time, Badr's soul is assigned to Hela.
But this time, the goddess of death ushered in her own real death.
"This is the first one!" El felt the divine power of death that filled his body, and couldn't help but say with some joy.
And at the moment of Hela's death, at the root of the World Tree, several ugly-faced gods suddenly woke up, they were wearing the ancient armor of Asgard, but their faces were full of hands like octopuses, the stench of slime fell on their bodies, and strange whispers rang out, they were communicating, discussing.
There was a slight mistake in the plan, which made them a little uneasy.