After passing Odin's power to Thor, Odin breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at his two sons, "I'm on a different path, and you're going to have to face this alone."

Odin said indifferently, and the path he said was the underworld of Asgard, the so-called Valhalla.

"The other way?"

Thor didn't understand, didn't understand what Odin was saying, "We can fight her together."

"No, it's too late."

Odin shook his head, "I can feel your mother calling me, and I will ascend to Valhalla and watch you from above."

Thinking of Frigga brought a gentle smile to Odin's face.

Long ago, the god-kings of Asgard chose two paths in their quest for greater power.

One is the power of the god king, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and this power will become stronger and stronger, until one day the owner will surpass the Heavenly Father level, or even the single universe level, and become a terrifying existence in the multiverse.

The other path is Valhalla, which began to take shape in Odin's hands.

They gather powerful souls and make them immortal after death, becoming fearless heroic spirits. The kings who rule Valhalla will attain eternal life surrounded by countless Heroic Spirits, and thus attain transcendence.

It's just that Valhalla's power is too limited, it's like an independent dimension, and it's not in the same place as the ordinary world.

There is a clear line between life and death, and with the existence of "death", one of the five gods, even if Odin enters Valhalla, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to the world, in a sense, it is no different from death.

If it were possible, Odin would certainly like to take another path.

Originally, he could hold out for another two years, but it was a pity that he had made a move on Sisos before, interrupting Odin's sleep and further shortening his time.

"Valhalla ......"

Odin softly pronounced the name of Valhalla, and his eyes seemed to see a palace of glittering gold.

From a distance, it floats calmly in mid-air, like the abode of the gods. The rafters of the palace were hung with spear shafts, the roof was covered with shields, and outside the door stood a shining tree of Glash.

A faint white mist wafts through the air, like a quiet fairyland.

Odin looked back at Thor, Odin's power had awakened in him, but it couldn't compete with Hela.

"Thor, you have to remember that Asgard is not a place!"

Ragnarok is coming, but in this reincarnation, Asgard still hasn't reached their ideal state.

Thor, you'll be stronger than me.

Odin looked at Thor with one last kind smile on his face.

I can feel that Asgard will be reborn in your hands, and you will accomplish what we expect to do.

"Goodbye, my sons."

Odin gradually turned into a little golden starlight, drifting towards the sky, and headed for the location of Valhalla.

"Father......

Thor watched as the dots of light drifted away, just as he had done when his mother, Friggia, had died.

At this point, he has lost his father and mother, and he is no longer the willful Thor, the god of thunder who can be willful and wanton.

From now on, he is the king of Asgard, the supreme ruler of the Nine Realms!

The heavy responsibility on the shoulders makes people breathless. But compared to this, the taste of losing a loved one made him feel more painful.

In the sky, certain stars lit up, and Valhalla finally welcomed its owner.

Loki was silent, his feelings for Odin were undoubtedly complicated.

Respect and love at the beginning, to despair and resentment at the discovery of his true identity later.

But no matter what, he still has feelings for Odin.

"Loki, look at the good you've done!"

Thor looked at Loki sadly and angrily, although he knew that he couldn't blame Loki entirely, but the grief at the moment was only

I want to find someone to vent.

"I didn't expect it to be ......," Loki muttered.

The wind blowing from the sea began to gradually turn cold, and the sky began to darken.

A strange fluctuation came, and the two put aside their argument and turned around at the same time. A small black dot gradually began to expand, and a green glow emanated from it.

The small black dots resembled blood floating in a sea of green, the endless wails of the dead.

"Valkyrie!"

"What are you talking about?"

Loki pulled out two knives and stared warily at the green ball of light.

"I heard the Valkyrie's screams of pain."

Thor clutched his head, his face full of pain.

Odin's divine power allowed him to develop his power even further.

He could feel that there was a group of painful souls in there, and those were the Valkyries of Asgard!

They fought endlessly, dead and alive and alive in special seals, fighting Hela day and night.

This is also the reason why Hela is so scarred, and Odin restrained Hela at the cost of an entire Valkyrie legion, and then sealed it.

For countless years, the souls of these Valkyries fought against Hela, from whom they could not be freed even to death.

And they could have ascended to Valhalla, where they could have enjoyed merry and wine.

It can only be said that Odin was ruthless and ruthless when he was young, but he was no worse than Hela!

"Is Odin finally dead? What a pity."

Before Thor could recover from the endless pain, a tall, slender figure stepped out of the green light.

Tight leather armor with green stripes on a black background, and long black hair that fell over her shoulders, covering half of her face.

Even though the black circles under her eyes are deep, you can still see the arrogance and ruthlessness on the exposed half of her face, full of the temperament of a queen.

The light behind him shrank rapidly like ink and disappeared.

Hela, the goddess of death who has been imprisoned by Odin for thousands of years, has finally broken free from the seal!

"I'd like to see that with my own eyes."

Hela looked regretful, and her tight leather armor was tattered.

For endless years, she grinded her teeth and sucked blood, looking forward to blood and war, waiting for the day of revenge on Odin, but unfortunately Odin would rather die than let her out.

But that's fine, without the old man in the way, her grand cause will only be smoother! ……………

Far away in Kama Taj.

Gu Yi sighed, stretched out his right hand, and the golden spear leaning on the bookshelf flew into her hand in a flash.

As Odin's artifact, Thor and Loki just turned a blind eye to the gun.

"Eternal Spear ......"

The Ancient One gently rubbed the golden spear

"You will lead him to find his way in eternity."

The ancient one whispered to herself at the golden spear, and with her words, the runes on the golden spear lit up one by one.

Then she suddenly raised her hand and threw the spear out.

The golden spear seemed to turn into a golden lightning bolt, and in an instant, it passed through the forbidden bars of Kama Taj and through the wooden railings and the walls made of masonry.

Silently, golden lightning flashed and plunged straight into a man's head.

"Ahh

The man who was practicing magic let out a cry of pain, clutching his head and nearly falling to the ground.

"Strange, what's wrong with you?"

Mage Mordo next to him hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Doctor Strange.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

"No, it's like my head hurts suddenly."

Doctor Strange looked puzzled, "It's like a needle prick."

And in his mind, a golden spear was silent

The ground stands like a lighthouse illuminating the road ahead.