"Hela, my child, you're finally here."

When Hela entered Odin's palace, Odin turned to look at her.

"My father, Rainbow Bridge......" Hela wanted to play herself at this point in time, but Odin directly recognized her.

"Hela, my daughter. I know you're from the future. That's why I call you. Odin's words made Hela sure that he knew something she didn't know yet.

Now that Odin knows his identity, there is no need for Hela to continue to hide it: "What happened on this day? My memories tell me we must have all appeared in Midgard, and then shortly after, you banished me! ”

Speaking of this, Hela's emotions were still a little excited, and she remembered the respectful eyes of the people and soldiers just now. If Odin hadn't banished her, she might have become the next king of Asgard to glory.

Her subjects loved her, her soldiers revered her, Asgard favored her, and all this should have been hers.

"My child, it's for the future. For the sake of Asgard and the future of the universe, I am sorry for you. But Asgard needs you, and we all need you! ”

"All you need is my exile? And then make my naïve brother king of Asgard? Take a look at these murals that represent real history. I command the Asgardian army to occupy more living space for our people, and with the backing of Asgard's huge army, our messengers confidently fight for more resources for us in the universe, and even peace, brought about by strong combat power! Why, then, did you exile me? I don't believe your words of a benevolent king! ”

Hela said angrily.

Although she seems to be much kinder now than she was when she was first exiled, only she knows that this is because of Odin's current divine power.

She didn't know why, who was already in her twilight years, why Odin, who was about to fall into a permanent slumber, suddenly became stronger, so powerful that she didn't even have the desire to fight it.

So she can only suppress her anger in her heart and make an image of a good boy who has some understanding and wants to turn back.

But only she knew how much of the rage could burn, and it could destroy all of Asgard!

Odin couldn't help but sigh when he looked at his eldest daughter, he had expected what kind of blow Hela would suffer after this incident, but for the sake of the future, he had to do it.

Odin was silent for a moment, waiting for Hela to calm down.

Then he said, "Hela, your god name is the god of death. ”

It's like a statement, and it's like a question.

"Of course, I am the god of death who brings death to all enemies! Under my leadership, Asgard will bring destruction and death to her enemies! ”

Hela seemed to be in a much calmer mood.

But this is not the case. Hela, do you know the legend between the five gods of the universe? ”

"Star-swallowing, infinity, extinction, eternity, and death." Hela knew this, she had seen the embodiment of death at the beginning, and it was precisely because of that encounter that she chose the name of death.

"Yes, they are called the five gods of creation in the universe, and they can also be said to be the collective of the will of the universe itself. In our universe, you are the only divine servant of death. She favors you, which is one of the reasons why you are so powerful, and it is also my concern for you. ”

"Worried?"

"Our universe is in danger. This is a war between us and outsiders. Everyone has to make sacrifices, and death is no exception, even though she is one of the five great creator gods in the universe. ”

"What's wrong with her?"

"She's dead."

When Hela heard Odin say this, she just wanted to laugh, she was not a three-year-old child, she would only see death as a manifestation of a personality, she knew that death represented the concept of death in the entire universe, and if she really died, then the whole universe should have been out of order by now.

Odin saw his daughter's thoughts, and in fact, he also knew that anyone in their right mind would probably not believe it.

Are you kidding? The concept of death in the universe is gone! That universe barely lasts long.

"Of course, Hela, death is only death in the future, she died in battle." Odin hoped that his explanation would be explained, but Hela was even more confused.

"You mean to say that you know that in the wars of the next few thousand years, death will die?" Hela herself didn't know when her father, Odin, was so powerful.

"That's right, Hela. In this war, time is never an issue. Death is sacrificed, and only you can get the universe back on track. You can't stay in Asgard anymore, as the power here will disrupt the growing power of death within you. Obviously, now that you have the power of death strong enough to take that step. ”

At this time, another Hela suddenly appeared here, and the divine power exclusive to Asgard in her body continued to stir.

Hela, who came from the future, seemed to be rejected by this time and space, and suddenly appeared in another small space, looking at everything that was about to happen in front of her.

"So, my father, I need self-exile?"

This is Hella at this point in time.

"That's right, and more than that, we're going to erase all history about you. Faith will still bind you to Asgard. Hela, I'm not going to force you. ”

However, Hela did not answer Odin's question directly, she just muttered, "I still have to forget these memories, do I?" ”

Odin was a little speechless, although this history may have happened countless times for him, but he still didn't know what to say, he wouldn't force Hela, everything was up to her own choice.

Hela walked to the window, looking at the somewhat confused soldiers and the lively people in the street, and did not know what to think.

Her dark green clothes began to gradually turn black, and the divine power belonging to Asgard began to gradually disappear from her body, and at this moment, the power representing death in her body continued to grow.

Odin knew her daughter had made her choice again.

The scepter in his hand slammed into the ground, and the next moment, father and daughter appeared in the Heim Underworld.

It was Hela's world, the land of the cold and foggy of the dead.