Chapter 7: Blood, Flesh, Bone, and the Power of Odin

"Poof.

Blood stained the long whiskers of the white flowers, but the blood soon dispersed into bits of golden particles and disappeared.

Odin looked down at the bone fist imprinted on his chest, burning with hellish flames, and the armor and stomach of his upper body were instantly broken.

The flaming skeleton of the crown of the first bone emitted white smoke, and the skin and flesh muscles around the body sneered again, turning back into the heroic appearance of James Howlett.

"The Old God King... His bones are so strong.

James' half-skeletal face swayed his chin, and his hoarse, gruff voice sounded unusually harsh.

Odin, whose upper body was in tatters, was bare with knotted muscles like strands of steel cables, and the heavy body hair that covered his chest, back, and even shoulders was as frosty as his beard.

Airplanes!

Thor's hammer flew into Odin's hands, and James stepped back to the other end of the hall with the strength of the hammer.

"Phew!"

Odin smacked the smell of blood in his mouth a few times, and then spat out, a charred black fist mark in the middle of his chest.

He twisted his neck and punched himself in the chest a few times, and the entire golden palace rumbled in horror.

"Not bad! Young man, that punch just now is very decent, no worse than the giant Ymir, come again!

The Eternal Spear was waved into the dome of the palace, and Odin twisted the hammer in his hand, his eyes full of excitement reminiscing about the old days.

Boom! A round explosion shattered the golden floor tiles beneath his feet, and James shattered his flesh again, and the rushing fist collided with Odin's right hand hammer.

The moment the flame fist bone came into contact with "Mjörnir", it immediately collapsed the pillars on both sides of the hall and the small half of the dome frescoes, starting from the bone fist surface inch by inch cracked fine lines to James's arms and shoulders, until the side of the face finally stopped, and then the reverse bridge was complete, and even the flesh and skin were born again.

Hellfire and James's original vast life energy has begun to show signs of fusion, but just like a nuclear fusion reaction, each forced pinch will cause unparalleled destructive power, not only to the enemy, but also to himself will be injured by the explosion.

The "evil spirit" of hellfire burns all body tissues except bones, and it is more akin to the mysterious energy form of some kind of magic.

In this state, James is unable to use the life energy that can only be gathered through the muscles and flesh, and for a long time, the two power modes have been independent of each other, each with its own advantages.

It wasn't until he practiced in the extraterrestrial space that James forcibly maintained his flesh and blood state for the first time, relying on his absolute control over his own body and strength, and only ignited a small amount of hellfire, fusing hellfire and flesh life energy at the same time.

At that moment, the fusion power shattered half of Ceres, and he finally found the direction of combining the two.

At this time, every punch James threw at Odin was a collision between the flesh and blood cells of two forces, and it could only be hit by self-destructing the flesh of the whole body, and at the same time, the ultimate self-healing ability "accumulated" again, repeating the process of such a blow.

For the first time since it was built, the majestic Asgard Golden Palace, to which the gods looked up, suffered such severe destruction.

With each encounter, the energy that escaped shattered large swaths of the palace structure, and the Protoss guards completely withdrew from the Golden Palace, and more Asgardian armies surrounded it on all sides, leaving only the two sons of the God-King, Thor and Loki, to remain in the distance.

Odin's wielded hammer dragged the streamer of thunder, each of which was accompanied by a violent lightning strike that could only be matched by the lightning that Thor slashed with all his might.

During the fist and hammer exchange, one person and one god hit all the way from the center of the hall to the deepest part of the Golden Palace, Odin moved the hammer to stop a punch, and then the side ribs hit the punch that James instantly healed and re-struck.

Odin took the blow hard, and despite the dented rib injury, he picked up his old fist, and the colorful waterfall of light rolled over the top of James's head, smashing the still flesh-growing flame skeleton into a puddle of bone and debris.

He took two steps back, gasping for air, sweat evaporating into a thick white mist, his long hair and beard draped in knots, and his left hand slammed into the ribs on his right

The broken bones were corrected with a rattle.

"Such an 'immortal power'...... Ho ho! What a tough boy!"

Odin's one-eyed gaze at the skeleton on the ground that was quickly lifted up laughed roughly, and as soon as the words fell, James recovered again, and some more flesh and blood grew on the originally half-skeletonized cheeks, only the right eye, eye socket, and forehead were still white bones.

Every time the god-king blasted out a warhammer, it became the best way for James to sharpen himself.

He was like a rough iron embryo, gradually solidifying under the powerful smash, and the fusion of hellfire and life energy became more and more intimate.

When he was able to keep his flesh and blood intact while using the Infernal Flames, the two powers could truly merge intact.

"Old God King, what a heavy fist! He is worthy of being the king of the Nine Realms!"

James twisted his neck, he let out a wild shout, suddenly felt something, blinked, and looked sideways at his shoulder.

A thick arm burning with orange-red flames, as if it were substance, grew from the shoulder blades, and then another, two...

The secret form of the [Six-Armed Wolf King] began to combine the power of hellfire.

"Amazing young man...... Not only its own strength, but even the hellfire, which is almost completely contrary in nature, can be kneaded so well! It's ridiculous that my son left this thing... Hum! I can't even release a decent lightning bolt!"

Odin weighed the "Mjölnir" in his hand, looking at James's eyes full of complexity and appreciation, his fighting spirit just now seemed to have dimmed a little, and he coughed heavily with his fist against his mouth.

Raising his hand to recall the Eternal Spear piercing the dome, Odin held the gun in his right hand and the hammer in his left hand, staring at the four orange-red fire arms on his back with one eye, and James Howlett with a bone crown on his head raised his chin proudly.

"How I wish I could be with a warrior like you, and simply enjoy the joy of fighting until the day of Ragnarok, until we walk hand in hand into Valhalla and drink wine in Valhalla!"

James slowly released the bone blades of his arms, staggered and slashed at each other, and grabbed six broken claws nearly half a meter long with a sharp probe in the air.

The whole body had already fused with the life energy in a large area, turning into a crimson hell fire that suddenly exploded, and then the flames condensed into the two fists, and the two palms clapped together, dissolving and elongating the broken claws.

On his side, two flame arrays that resembled the secret technique of Kama Taj split the void and appeared, and in the twist of the secret technique, he used the bone blade as the material in his hand, and immediately forged a substantial secret method giant sword!

With the fusion of hellfire and life energy, James Demon changed from the secret mage's flesh and blood secret arts, and finally showed the most perfect power.

"God King Odin, why not?"

Holding the white bone giant sword, James, who had four arms of fire on his back, was full of courage and stared at Odin with a battle in his eyes.

"Ho-ho... No, I'm old... I've got to save some strength... I'm sorry Howlett, but I can't fight you like a pure warrior anymore."

Thor's hammer and the Eternal Spear staggered in front of him, Odin let out a long sigh, and his one-eyed instantly contracted, and a colorful streamer suddenly appeared from the depths of his pupils!

"I'm Odin Poulson...... Yuktrahir! Listen to me!"

Although it was a quaint and obscure rune spell, James still understood the meaning of the word, and he had studied the power of rune in Kama Taj, and was not unfamiliar with the language.

But when the god king Odin roared loudly, it seemed that the entire Asgardian world was "awakened", and the invisible and endless, indescribable grandeur suddenly pressed down on James.

The rainbow bridge, which stretched from the Golden Palace to the end of the other side of the Divine Domain, instantly shone brightly, like a belt of light across the world of Asgard, shining with Odin's incantation.

"The World Tree... Rainbow Bridge... ! I know—"

The flame figure standing in the main hall of the Golden Palace, along with the roar and the white bone giant sword that slashed out with all its might, were all engulfed in a brilliant mass of light and flames.

Odin himself, as well as the two artifacts in his hands, shone brightly, gushing out a monstrous wave of energy that would turn crimson fire

The regiment blasted into the underground of the main hall and reached the cage of the Asgard Palace.

The orange-red fireworks of hellfire combined with life energy were like candles in the wind, fluttering in light and dark, and James used all his strength to shatter the flesh and blood three times in succession, narrowly escaping from the shackles of the "power of Odin", breaking through several layers of dungeons and breaking free.

But the rainbow-like torrent of energy still followed, chasing and colliding and blasting James into the treasure hall in the deepest part of the Golden Palace.

It was a treasure trove of Asgard mixed with Uru metal, and on both sides were all kinds of treasures with strange shapes or mysterious powers.

Some of them are the trophies of Odin's thousands of years of conquest of the Nine Realms, and some are powerful artifacts from the major worlds, sealed and stored.

"Howlett, don't struggle any longer, let me imprison the day of 'Ragnarok', with your long and infinite vitality, it is just a dream."

Odin strode into the treasure hall with two artifacts in his hands, and he couldn't help but exhort the human who was still trying to resist the "power of Odin".

The light curtain in the deepest part of the treasure room flickered a few times, and out of it came a metal giant more than three meters tall, with a spike on its back and a flat head.

Forged entirely from refined Uru metal, rune magic, and dwarven craftsmanship, the Destroyer of the Asgard Treasury Guardian, sensed the invasion of foreign enemies and appeared automatically, fulfilling the responsibility of destroying foreign enemies.

The Destroyer's metal face split and sunken inward, his chest like a furnace, and a fiery yellow shockwave blasted into the half-kneeling figure oppressed by the "power of Odin".

After taking on Odin's most terrifying and powerful divine power, James could no longer resist the attack of the "Destroyer" weapon, and most of his body was melted down in an instant, collapsing several pillars of the treasure room in succession.

Knocked over a huge brazier of red copper. "Ho-ah!"

"Not good... 'Destroyer'! Blockade Treasure—"Boom!

A stream of red and almost black, and in an instant, the fire that burned the entire space exploded and paralyzed the treasure house of the Immortal Palace, and the aftermath even affected the small half of the Golden Palace Palace, and the sword cluster-shaped hall that originally seemed to be as majestic as a mountain was immediately collapsed to one side.

The moment James Howlett crashed into the brazier and was contaminated with the flames that were not burning violently, he twisted his face and tore his body in extreme madness, and howled violently.

A man who has honed his body since he was a child, can use his own flesh and blood for secret experiments without changing his face, and even collapses his whole body again and again in battle, the first time he collapsed in pain.

Odin's originally red face turned as white as a skeleton the moment he saw James fall into the brazier.

He shouted orders to the Destroyer's weapon, but before he could finish speaking, James, wrapped in crimson flames, emitted an all-engulfing flame of light that blasted Odin out of the treasure vault.

The hellfire from the demon Zatanos, a power that belonged to the level of a dimensional lord, was instantly suppressed by a nameless flame that seemed to be used for lighting in the treasure house of Asgard, and the turtle retreated into the deepest part of James's spirit in a frenzied escape.

The nameless fire not only burned his body, but also tortured James Howlett's spirit and will all the time, and in a moment, it burned to the point that almost all of his physical body was destroyed.

Every time the flesh is completely burned, it will bring an explosion that shakes the mountains and shakes the Asgard Continent, relying on the ultimate ability of "immortality", James clings to a trace of his own will, and constantly regenerates from the void.

But the Nameless Fire does not seem to be fuelwood in his physical body, but hovers in the depths of James's soul, tormenting his spirit, and continues to burn fiercely as he recovers...

Cycle...

The entire Divine Domain, from the other side of the Rainbow Bridge to the ancestral temple of the Aesir Protoss, echoed with the terrible howls of the Immortals repeatedly, and every Asgardian stared in the direction of the Golden Palace, which was still being destroyed by inexplicable energy explosions again and again.

Rumble!

God-King Odin raised his hand and patted away a mountain-like palace fragment pressed on his body, he reached out his hands to recall the Eternal Spear and Thor's Hammer, and the ruins not far from him, Thor also shattered the pillar above his head and jumped out, and his injuries looked much better.

Flashes of light

In the shimmer, Loki also appeared out of nowhere, pursing his mouth.

"Father! This human he—"

Odin's one-eyed figure stared at the crimson figure that was constantly exploding in various parts of the god's domain, and the flames were getting stronger and stronger.

He raised his hand to stop his son's questioning, and then threw Mjölnir back to Thor.

"Heimdall... Open the Rainbow Bridge and help me..."

Odin Poulsen's lips twitched as if muttering to himself.

He looked at the sky high in the divine realm, the earth, and even rushed into the ocean, instinctively trying to breathe the light that was full of fire, and the one-eyed one was lowered, full of regret and sadness...

On the other side of Asgard, Heimdall, the "All-Seeing Eye" stationed at the hub of the Rainbow Bridge, has heard the order of the God-King, and he inserted the key of the Rainbow Bridge, the Sword of Bultegan, into the golden pedestal, and fully operated this most powerful mysterious device belonging to the Aesir Protoss.

The hemispherical rainbow bridge hub spun rapidly, and the cone-shaped tip gushed out a vast and vast waterfall of brilliant light, shooting straight into the sky of the divine domain.

"I, Odin, son of Boer, king of the Aesirs, ruler of the World Tree and the Nine Kingdoms...... James Howlett, if your soul survives, will be at the top of the Valhalla Heroes, sung by ancient songs

The god-king Odin dragged the obscure and dimple Aesar patriarch tune, and his low voice was full of amazement.

He waved his hand to lead the rainbow bridge in the sky down, his whole body radiant, and his palms shook towards the humanoid torch that smashed wildly into the earth of the divine domain with a painful fist.