"Ahem! Cough! Ahem......"

Looking at Hela and snatching Thor's hammer from Thor with her hands outstretched, Loki pressed his fist to his mouth and couldn't help but cough a few times to hide the lost laughter that fell on his lips.

He glanced at Thor with a low face, this cheap brother who had grown up together since childhood and had known each other for nearly two thousand years had forgotten to close his slightly open mouth, and the hand he subconsciously raised was fixed in mid-air, neither lifting nor putting it.

Hela, the "goddess of death", lightly tossed the hammer with her hand, looked through and played with "Mjournier" like a wanderer who had finally returned home after many years, and picked up her favorite childhood toy in her room, which brought back all the memories for a while.

"I watched it get built."

Hela's long, black, sharp nails shimmered with a strange metallic sheen like the various blades she often forged out of thin air, and the runes carved into the head of the hammer made a piercing sound of gold and iron.

She cocked her long legs in black-green armor and continued with a smile:

「………… It was forged in the decaying stellar furnace of Nidavile, and I don't know if it still burns there, this "Mjournir, it's just a tool for the crown prince of Asgard to sharpen his strength, I've been—"

The rectangular hammer head was held by the five fingers of Hela's right hand, and under the hard pinching of her fingertips, the divine power was strong

The invincible Mjolnir trembled and trembled gently.

"—I don't need it anymore."

"No!"

Thor's heart suddenly slammed, and he saw a burst of lightning burst from Mjournier, and the electric current that flew out in all directions filled the entire Golden Palace Hall.

"Huh? What kind of god are you, hum, the relationship with this hammer is not ordinary..."

It's just that the thunder light that shone for a moment was instantly retracted, and the hammer of Thor, which was pinched by Hella, shattered and sunk into a palm-shaped dentation, and the cracks on the Uru metal crawled all over the hammer head, and it was almost pinched and exploded.

Hela glanced at Thor with some amusement, loosened her fingertips, chuckled and threw the war hammer in front of her casually, stepped on the handle of the hammer that stood up, like stepping on a tiptoe stool, and sat on the throne of the Lord of the Nine Realms and asked proudly

"Kneel down and obey the new king's commands, or I... I'm sending you to accompany Odin!"

The people of the Divine Domain made a choice with their feet.

Thor's cheeks clenched into the high bulge, his eyes full of anger and hatred staring at the warhammer that was trampled under Hela's feet, like his own head being trampled under humiliation.

Thor did not rush alone on the verge of rage, but gathered together with Sif and Heimdall and the legionnaires in the Golden Palace, looking solemnly at Hela on the throne, reorganizing the army and waiting for the battle.

The elders representing the people of the Divine Domain surrounded the queen of heaven and Frigga retreated far away, only Loki's face hesitated for a long time, his eyes flickered between Thor and Hela, and finally slowly retreated from the golden steps and stood with Thor and the others.

"Tsk...... I'm a little disappointed in you, you're not like Him enough, and if it were Odin, the old thing wouldn't have chosen to take sides so easily."

Hela watched Loki drop a sentence casually, then stood up, impatiently toe Thor's hammer away, fingers spread between her hands, and in the next moment, she held two black-green swords, and swayed off the throne.

"What are you waiting for? I don't have time to spend here with you."

Airplanes!

As soon as Odin's eldest daughter finished speaking, "Mjournier" galloped back under Thor's call, and Thor, with the hammer in hand, smashed the hammer towards Hela from the front with a thunderous electric light.

Heimdall and Sif each held their long swords and stabbed straight at the sides, and Loki flicked his hands to reveal two short swords, wandering behind but not in a hurry to attack.

In Thul's thousands of years of combat experience, apart from the invincible and powerful human, Hela is the second opponent who can catch Thor's hammer head-on.

Compared to James, who was obviously a little jealous of the special power of the war hammer, Hela, who raised her hand and used her seemingly thin long sword to support Mjournier, seemed to have no strength at all.

The sword swings the warhammer, double

As the swords stabbed at Heimdall and Sif respectively, the kick kicked a pit in Thor's armor and kicked him out.

Hela stabbed left and right, the movements were gorgeous and unpredictable, facing the dark green cloak behind the warriors of the Divine Domain who began to assemble and rush, twisted their bodies and danced behind them, and then a row of spiked black swords shot out in a volley, piercing them through the chest and abdomen, and continued to stab with undiminished momentum for several meters before piercing into the floor tiles of the Golden Palace, and the corpses were picked up in the air.

"Heimdall, your sanity has been blinded along with your eyes? Have you forgotten that I taught you this trick!"

The gatekeeper of the Divine Domain shook out the divine sword "Boult Steel", and the blade of the sword changed to provoke several phantoms between the virtual and the real, and was sneered at by Hela and slammed down with a precise swing of the sword.

The goddess of death then paused, and a giant tree-like black spike exploded from under Thor, interrupting the thunder slurry that he was charging with the power of his warhammer, and rushed straight to the dome of the Golden Palace, breaking through the palace and stabbing obliquely.

Hela, with her sword in her left hand but not stabbing it, slashed at Siv with no fancy head, forming a flail mace in the second moment of the blades, smashing one of the warrior's shoulders.

Ben made up for Sif in the neck, and the sword that was about to take her life was stopped by Heimdall, holding the "key" of the Rainbow Bridge in both hands, and slashed more than a dozen flying black swords.

"Your Highness Hela, I remember you calling these weapons that have been transformed with divine power 'Swords of the Eternal Night.'"

Heimdall's eyes were blind, but not only did his martial arts not regress half a point compared to when the Howlett family's Sirius Legion came that day, but he even handed over all his movement techniques to his perception, and he actually stalemate with Hela for a few points.

The two fought while walking, and the dome of the palace collapsed again and rushed down a thunderbolt figure, and Thor smashed down with a thunderbolt with a hammer, blasting out a huge crater with a radius of more than ten meters, and even blasted Heimdall away without forcing Hella back half a step.

Instead, she stepped on the hammer and strangled her throat, and with a fingertip, the Sword of Eternal Night appeared out of thin air, piercing Thor in the chest and abdomen.

"Didn't Odin ever discipline you? Such tattered combat skills are not in my "Execution Legion" at all!"

Hela stabbed Thor twice in the chest in anger, the sword pierced through her back, blood splattered on her boots, and she reached out to grasp the black horned battle axe, and slashed down at Thor's neck!

"Huh?"

Hela squinted and raised her axe to block the two flying short swords, but Loki's attack didn't affect her in the slightest, and with a thud, the axe fell, but only shattered a phantom.

Thor was displaced by Loki's magic, and the hands of the deceitful god who had not attacked were slashed on his chest, revealing a blue-black crate that could be held in both hands, and Thor with three black swords stuck in his body lay dead at his feet.

The moment his hands came into contact with the "Ice Crate", the frostbite-like blue-purple scars quickly spread all over his body, the whites of Loki's eyes turned blood-red, and stripes protruded on his handsome face, like a shrunken version of the Frost Giant.

"I forgot to tell you that I was adopted by Odin."

Rumble!

The Ice Giant's Arcana burst into a black-purple icefall, and the flood surged towards Hela, instantly freezing her in the thick ice, still maintaining the posture of standing with the axe just now.

"Lo, Loki... Take Thor away..."

Heimdall stood up from between the collapsed buildings with his Excalibur on his sword, several of Hela's slashes gushing blood, and while the other party was frozen in ice, he hurriedly urged Loki:

"Let's go! I, I still have a little strength to send you away, and tell Thor that Thor's hammer is not the source of his divine power..."

"Well....... Heimdall, maybe you don't know the power of the Ice Crate, it's Jotunheim's treasure, the ice giant's artifact, and it can even freeze a world and the world............

Loki's mood seems to have gotten a lot better since Hela appeared.

The hysterical appearance of arguing about his own lineage just now was swept away, but just as he was slightly smug and held the ice crate and spoke to Heimdall, a crackling sound came from Hela, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

The shadow of the deep ice is dark

Hela's face was reflected, and the crack in the thickness of Dao Dao's finger collapsed, and after a few seconds, the figure inside trembled violently, shaking off the extreme coldness of the frozen body, and glanced at the ice box in Loki's hand with disdain.

"It turned out to be Jotunheim's little cub, Odin disgusts me! To bring such a dirty thing to Asgard ... The treasure of the Ice Giant? Useless garbage!"

「... Odin Poulsen, the great king of the gods, please grant me the power of runic magic to build access

The Rainbow Bridge of All Worlds.

At the same time as Hela was free, Heimdall held the Sword of the Rainbow Bridge of "Boult Steel" in his right hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and pushed his left palm straight in the direction of Thor and Loki as the Excalibur glowed like a rainbow streamer.

Seeing this, Hela threw several blackthorn swords in succession, throwing them into the rainbow light of the rainbow bridge, and the figures of Sol and Loki instantly rushed into the endless void of the sea of stars, and immediately disappeared, and they didn't know where they went.

"You're a loyal servant."

The goddess of death threw a whip on Heimdall's head with a cold face, blasting more than ten meters away, and then leaned over to pick up the Rainbow Bridge Sword, looked at it casually and accepted it.

The last legions of the Divine Domain had already surrounded and crowded in the main hall of the Golden Palace, and Hela walked in the encirclement, looking at these fellow clans who were facing each other with their swords, and the killing intent suddenly rose.

The sound of swords piercing into the flesh came one after another, and the soldiers besieging Hela fell layer by layer, and the occasional slashing and stabbing injuries on her body were only a faint black gas, and there was no blood flowing.

With her feet on the land of Asgard, Hela's power is endless, her body is immortal, and she is invincible in the sea of people of the Asgard Legion.

"Stop...... Stop it! Divine Domain Sergeant Stops Attacking!"

Heimdall's desperate shouts exploded through the hall, and Hela, who heard the sound, slowly stopped what she was doing, held a bloody head, and carried a young warrior towards the gatekeeper of Asgard who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hela...... Your Highness, you want to conquer the Nine Kingdoms again, and even every inch of the universe.......

Heimdall's mouth vomited blood from time to time, the cheekbones on his face were obviously deformed and sunken, and he continued in a trance:

"No matter how strong you are, you can't conquer thousands of kingdoms and countless lives on your own, don't kill anymore ................ our warriors have already killed and wounded enough! Do you want to rule over Asgard, a land where no one is dead..."

Poof!

Hela dropped the young soldier she was carrying, and glanced around hesitantly, wolf

The embarrassed and desolate Asgard warriors said with disappointment and resentment in their eyes:

"This bunch of garbage... Even if I bow down, I don't bother to pay attention! Heimdall, let me show you how powerful the Divine Domain Legion that truly swept through the Nine Realms thousands of years ago was!

Hela grabbed Heimdall's blood-soaked pigtails and dragged him as he strode in the direction of the Golden Palace's treasury, and the besieging legionnaires carefully followed with their swords, but no one dared to step forward again.

Soon, Hela stepped into the Odin Treasure Hall and walked to the deepest part of the treasure trove as she looked at the treasures seized from all over the Nine Realms on both sides.

"Boring...... Useless...... Fake, hum, when I saw that you let the dwarves make this glove embryo, you thought you could have great ambitions, but you just circled yourself in the Nine Kingdoms."

Hela looked at the pieces belonging to Odin's collection and commented briefly, paused when she saw a pair of dark gold handpieces of rather large size, shook her head, and then raised her hand to push it down, and continued to walk forward.

「…… If I hadn't fought to the death, how could Odin have easily stabbed that flame out of Surtr's skull, Heimdall...... I will use the true treasure in the treasure house of Asgard, the most powerful power of the Nine Realms, to awaken the invincible Execution Legion that once followed me, and the lovely hairy child, Fenriyi

Hela abruptly stopped talking and looked left and right for a long time, picked Heimdall up roughly, pressed his blood-stained cheeks against the tip of his nose, and asked in a fierce mute voice:

"—Where is it, where is the Eternal Flame!"

"Where is my eternal fire?"

Not only the vast Golden Palace of the Divine Domain, but the entire Asgardian continent suddenly resounded with the fierce howl of Hela, the "goddess of death".

Over and over again, it echoed at the end of the Rainbow Bridge, the cliffs of the Ancestral Mountain, and even the top of the Divine Continent

The endless galaxy shook the land for a long time.

Millions of light-years away, James Howlett was biting on a cigar in the Celestial Celestial's shell spaceship, looking at the crystal mirror in front of him, a bone blade stabbing out of his fist, and trimming his beard at his cheek.

He looked at his black eyes and pondered something, muttering to himself, "The secret of the Eternal Fire...... Eternity...... What is eternal, and what can be enshrined in the universe as eternal..."

Chapter 312: My Eternal Fire!

"Hoo ......"

With a long puff of purple smoke, James put away his bone blade and looked out of the hanging window of the spaceship with a silent expression.

"In this world...... Is there a true 'eternity'?"