Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1020 24. Sacrifice (Part 1) - Add more for the nastumekami brothers [922]

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Golden flames exploded in Saurfang's hands, and with his roar, the two storm swords in his hands were like savage hammers, hitting the solid armor on the deep sea titan's chest.

The legendary weapon Valarjar's battle sword strengthened Saurfang's terrifying brute force. Under this swift blow, the armor on the chest of the huge giant-like deep-sea titan was completely cut, and the twisted giant All the bones and flesh were cut off by the storm of sharp blades.

Hey

Saurfang spun in the air for a few weeks, and finally landed firmly on the ground. Before his eyes, the death lords headed by Glokush were like a pack of wolves, besieging this deep sea titan that had lost its weapon. , and on the hillside behind him, Rogelio and Serente, who were the most proficient at archery, held black keel bows, and kept using holy silver arrows to interfere with the counterattack of the deep sea titan.

Under the joint cooperation of the six death lords, this giant beast of Hella has come to the end of its life.

Of course, this is not to say that this thing is strong enough to face the 6 strongest fighters of the Dark Blade Legion. It's just that on Hela's territory, Hela's death rules have given this dark monster an unimaginable ability to fight. and resilience, making it harder to deal with.

However, just when Yrel and Lumi were preparing to launch an ultimate combo to completely destroy this big monster, a deep and loud horn sound suddenly came from the direction of the destroyed Hela Throne. It was passed on, and the sound of the horn was very familiar. It was the sound of the horn a few hours ago, before the battle of the Hylagar Legion.

But this time, it represented a different meaning, it was the horn sounding to stop the battle.

And at the same time that the horn sounded, the deep-sea titan that was still struggling seemed to have lost all desire to survive, and stopped there like a machine-stopped robot, letting Lumi and Yrel The holy sword slashed at its body.

Of course, the voice of the great lord also sounded in the hearts of his powerful subordinates, preventing them from continuing their destructive actions:

The battle is over, everyone, come to me...

Let me introduce you to the new Valkyrie general of the Dark Blade Legion... Ms. Hela!

The call of the great lord made all the death lords look at each other. Yrel looked back at Lumi in surprise, and the latter also looked at Yrel strangely:

I knew that the boss is best at dealing with women-related matters!

Luminas put away the holy sword, lowered her voice, and said to the other death lords around her:

Xalatas, and Rexi, and Agatha and the others! But Hela! Death is on top! She has tentacles! 13 of them! The boss is actually able to do it...I'm really too Admired!

Uh, Lumi, are you drunk, stop talking! I mean...

Why can't you say it! Boss is really good at this kind of thing! This is a compliment! Compliment, do you understand?

No! I mean, the mistress is standing right behind you...and she looks, a little angry.

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Uh, because of some small changes, in the end, Ms. Hela's introduction to the Dark Blade Legion was not hosted by the high lord. In the waters before the throne of Hela that had been completely destroyed by the ice storm, the sea La met with his new colleagues, but the process of meeting was not very friendly.

You guys are not bad...

Hila, who had shrunk her body, folded her arms and looked at the death lords in front of her with scrutiny. She said in her sharp tone:

But it's not bad. If you are the strongest fighters under Tyrion's command, then frankly, I'm a little disappointed...

Ah!

Luminas brushed her long wine-red hair, imitating Hela's tone, and said slowly:

It's just these few not bad guys who destroyed the army you spent tens of thousands of years building. This lady who was beaten up badly, maybe you do have a little advantage in terms of personal force. But let’s be honest, in other respects, you’re far behind!”

Don't be so mean, Lumi!

Yrel, who was beside Lumi, patted Luminas on the shoulder, and said to Hela:

It's nothing more than a chaotic army system, poor supply of troops, messy discipline, training with no advantages at all, and that aesthetic view that people can't look at directly. It doesn't matter, Hella, you have a lot of time to learn... .And we don't mind teaching you.

Is this how Tyrion taught you to talk to the strong? Maybe you should calm down!

As soon as Yriel finished speaking, two black tentacles rushed out of the icy water, caught off guard, and rolled up the slender waists of Yriel and Lumi. Under Hela's sneer, the two The death lords tried to resist, but they were not Hela's opponents at all. They turned their heads and were thrown into the cold and turbid Dead Sea. This action caused the other death lords to immediately draw out their weapons. Among them, the two war swords in Saurfang's hand, Hela immediately narrowed her eyes.

This is my sword!

Hela stared at the two long swords that had completely changed their shape, but after a moment of confrontation, she arrogantly retracted her tentacles, then waved her claws, pretending not to care and said:

But it doesn't matter, that trash Ymiron still disappointed me. Since you, an orc, helped me get rid of a trash subordinate, then these two swords should be considered my reward for you.

Use them well...

After finishing speaking, Hela moved her tentacles like an octopus and moved towards the Dead Sea. In the tumbling of the cold sea water, she waved her hands without looking back, as if saying goodbye to her colleagues:

Go away! Enjoy your victory, I want to take a break... You can come to receive this world and those useless wastes at any time, I don't care anyway.

Or, are you planning to stay and let me treat you to a 'dinner'?

This kind of faint contempt and indifference made the other death lords have nothing to say, but the addition of Hela did make some changes in the high-level strength of the Dark Blade Legion. She is also a god of death, even stronger than Bwonsamdi Even stronger, maybe she is already the second strongest in the Dark Blade Legion, wait... the third! Yes, she is the third most powerful guy.

The death lords may disrespect Hela's character, but they have to respect Hela's strength.

Therefore, after Myra rescued his wife from the water, the death lords left the place quickly, although somewhat reluctantly.

The war has just ended, the Hell Abyss has nominally belonged to the Dark Blade Legion, and the realm of death is nominally complete, but this is a process that takes time to brew, and the death lords still have a lot to do, the next paragraph They will be very busy all the time.

But back to the depths of the Dead Sea, Hela, who was about to dive to the bottom of the sea to recover from her injuries and calm down, met a new visitor.

Hella!

Wearing pale armor and holding a pale spear, the Valkyrie Agatha flapped her wings and floated above the Dead Sea. She shouted loudly:

Hella, come out and meet us! Don't hide in the deep sea... The High Lord told us everything! Come out! Face us!

Beside Agatha, Tyrion's 11 Valkyries are all there, from the powerful Anhelde to the weaker XXX, these Val'kyr have experienced many things, from the elder sister Hela who followed the sea witch , for Odin to travel through the Kingdom of Shadows to receive souls, and to suffer catastrophe in Hela. The sea witches were transformed into Val'kyr one after another. In the end, the victims were divided internally, and Hela was blackened...

These past experiences made the relationship between these pale Valkyries and Hela very delicate. They used to be sisters, and then became enemies of oppression and the oppressed. Now, they have become comrades-in-arms in name.

And some things, some things that couldn't be said clearly before, can finally be said openly and honestly now.

Agatha's call spread into the deep sea through the current, and in the depths of the ocean where no light could be seen, Hela tightly covered her ears, pretending that she had not heard the call of the Valkyrie, and the reason why she wanted to Those death lords drove away because she didn't know how to face these former sisters, but unexpectedly, these guys chased here.

Agatha, forget it.

Anhelder, who was also wearing pale battle armor but was bigger than Agatha, grabbed Agatha's arm. The elder Val'kyr persuaded in a low voice:

Hella doesn't want to see us, forget it, let's go, we still have a lot of things to do.

No! I won't go!

Agatha stubbornly shook off Anhelder's hand. Looking at the turbid and cold sea below, she reached out and took off her lightning mask. She said in a sad voice:

Hela! You are already the Valkyrie general appointed by the great lord, you can pretend that you didn't listen to our call today! But what about tomorrow? One day, you will face us! This is something you can't escape!

Come out! Hela, we need to talk! I used to think I hated you, you were ruined by Odin, you were miserable and miserable, we can understand that, but it doesn't mean our lives are All the best... Odin ruined you, you turned around and ruined us, you hated Odin, but in the past years, you know, we hated you too!

There was a trace of undisguised pain in Agatha's voice, and her voice became hoarse:

The High Lord promised us revenge today! I thought that would make me feel happy, but when we knew you survived him, we should have been angry, but no! No one felt angry because of it!

We felt... ease.

Anhelder next to Agatha, who was a little out of control, the elder Val'kyr also said:

Hella, we really hate you, because you imprisoned our souls like Odin, but even in the darkest days, we have not forgotten the days we spent together in Ulduar, we know Your pain, we know how terrible that kind of torture is, because we have experienced the same thing firsthand... Hella, come out! Stop hiding!

Come out and meet your former sisters! Let's take a good look at you...

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In the chorus of the Valkyries, a huge vortex appeared in the calm black Dead Sea. Between the vortex, Hela's huge, bloated, twisted, and dark figure appeared in the icy sea. Above, she crossed her arms and looked at the Val'kyr in the air with a mocking look, and she screamed:

As you wish, I'm here to see you! My former sisters!

You should be thankful that Tyrion's nosy thing doesn't allow me to hurt you, otherwise I will torture you traitors severely! Ah! I hate your betrayal! You still have the face to see me!

Hela's merciless scolding made the other Val'kyr clenched their weapons, and Anhelder also looked disappointed at the Queen of Hell in front of him. This lunatic didn't have the slightest remorse at all.

But Agatha took a step forward at this moment. She flapped her wings and looked at her with her eyes shining with white halo like Hella. She said:

Hella, I'm here for one thing only!

Apologize to me! To the things you did to me...Apologize! This is what you owe us!

Agatha, the Val'kyr who has followed Tyrion for the longest time and saved the great lord from Hela, looked at Hela obstinately, her voice trembling:

It's as if you want Odin to apologize to you and confess to you! Hella, I beg you! Apologize to me! As long as you apologize, I will... I will forgive you!

Do you think this is some kind of child's play?

This weird request was immediately rejected by Hela with a vicious voice, but the Queen of Hell turned her head away, as if she was afraid of Agatha's direct gaze, even with a hint of pleading eyes, Hela tried her best to maintain her viciousness No matter where she turns her gaze, she can see the gaze of a pale Valkyrie.

They untied their battle helmets, and in the eyes of those sisters who had been hurt by her, they all shone with the same light as Agatha.

Yes, there was resentment...but more than that, there was a desire.

The reason why a soul is called a soul is because a complete soul has the ability to perceive the pain of others. Hela is such a tragic person. She suffered terrible torture and betrayal. The pain drove her crazy and prompted She inflicts the same torture on others around her, and derives a modicum of unholy pleasure from it to maintain what little sanity she has left.

In the final analysis, the people who can hurt are always those friends and brothers who are kind to themselves.

Under the gaze of these 11 gazes, Hela's body also began to tremble in the nostalgia for the past and longing. It seems that the Queen of Hell, who has been vicious for tens of thousands of years, can no longer bear such a naive atmosphere. , she screamed in frustration, and turned around to dive back into the deep sea, but behind her, Agatha shouted with a voice like weeping:

Hella...sister!

Please, give us a reason to forgive you! Please! Stop torturing us! Tell us that you have never changed! Tell us that you have always felt guilty towards us! Please. ..”

This weeping seemed to ignite Hela's last anger, her black claws viciously slammed into the sea, and amidst the explosion of thousands of water waves, Hela's sharp voice echoed in the dark sky.

No! I've changed...

Hela died long ago...

Go away! There is no sister here... There is only a monster raised by despair!

Never! Never come to me again...

at last...

sorry!