Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1029 33. The war between the past and the present--add more for the old brother Nie next door [1822]

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The double-edged sword lingering in the silver halo in Hela's hand was hit into the sky by the thunderous spear, and Hela's figure subconsciously flickered. In the flash of white lightning, she appeared at the place where the double-edged sword fell , took the weapon into his hand again, but...

Boom!

Odin let out a roar, and the golden thunder and lightning accompanied by the clanging of weapons instantly covered every corner of the golden hall like a purgatory of thunder and lightning. Trapped Hela who couldn't dodge in the air.

On this thunderous battlefield, Hela fell into absolute adversity. Her body jumped rapidly in the air, trying to avoid the falling thunder and lightning, but no matter how much she dodged, the paralyzing lightning would strike her.

What Odin possesses is the divine power of Aman'Thul, the king of the gods. That is the Titan who controls time and thunder. After inheriting the divine power of Aman'Thul, the leaping thunder in Odin's hands is simply comparable to the sharpest in the world. long sword.

Of course, there is another reason why Hela was beaten so badly in this purgatory of thunder and lightning... Although her melee skills are not bad, long-term infiltration of death also gave her brave strength, allowing her to use sharp The double-edged sword blood abuses those heroic warriors, but she is still a spellcaster in essence. It is a miracle that she can fight with Odin, who is recognized as the most powerful among the guardians, and can survive until now. .

Ah, cunning bastard!

Hela was struck by golden lightning three times in a row, reducing her flying speed to an extremely dangerous level, and Odin did not live up to his title as the strongest guardian. His wrist flipped , the beating thunderous spear was as light as a feather, stabbing like a storm in the mid-air where Hela was hovering.

Vicious witch! This blow is for Al!

Die!

The pale Valkyrie General seemed to be caught in a storm of blades. In the lightning-linked attack, Odin's Thunder Spear almost outlined a lore in a closed space, but fortunately, his body was about to be crushed. The moment before it was torn apart, Hela finally woke up from that violent avenger state. She remembered her original power and her class.

Hell, help me!

crash

Amidst the strange sound of the tide beating against the rocks, the pale figure of the Valkyrie trapped in the thunder and lightning instantly turned into a gray mist and dissipated in the thunder purgatory summoned by Odin. Amidst the sound, the node of Hell was opened, and the mist with a strong sea smell similar to that when Kvaldir appeared quickly covered one-third of the ground of the golden hall. It was Hela's death. Power is spreading.

As the power of stars at the same level as Arcane, the flowing death quickly destroyed Odin's thunderstorms all over the hall. As the cold and decaying mist spread, Hela flapped her black wings and hovered in the mist. Suddenly, she seemed to calm down again, and stared at Odin with her vicious eyes. She reached out and took off the shattered armor on her wrist, and threw it into the Dead Sea where there was nothing at all.

I was being reckless.

Hela touched her wrist with some regrets, and she whispered:

I was so eager to cut off your flesh and blood. This call from the heart paralyzed my mind, so that it almost sent me back to hell. What a good opportunity just now, right? Odin... just a little bit away , you can get rid of a serious problem.

boom

The King of War pointed his thunder spear on the golden land. After absorbing the energy of the golden thunder and lightning, the land was like a shining barrier, guarding Odin's battlefield like that. Between the golden land and the Dead Sea, In the ring where the hot water touches, the two forces intertwine with each other, causing dark sparks to dance on the surface, switching back and forth between the faint blue and pale light.

You are not as powerful as you think, witch.

Odin's deep voice, like a weapon being polished, sounded in this golden hall, and the deep and majestic voice was full of confidence:

Especially in this sacred place, put down your weapons, we can still talk, Hella...

Don't call me by my name!

The Queen of Hell screamed and interrupted Odin. She stared at Odin viciously. On her open hands, the pale light of death lingered and danced, and it was possible to shoot a deadly beam at any time:

When my name came out of your mouth, it made me feel sick! What? Are you going to play the trick of a loving father again? Are you going to brainwash me with your gloomy thoughts again? It's like when you cheated Me, to help you make this splendid fortress...You put my sculpture in your hall! As a reward for me! You tell me it is glory...

Hela glanced at the dozens of statues around the golden hall of Odin. They were all powerful monarchs in the Vrykul civilization, but there were no more familiar sculptures. In the built palace, there is not even a trace of ornaments related to Hela, as if the past has been completely covered up, as if Hela has never left any traces of her own here.

But in a long period of time in the past, Hela was Odin's most trusted subordinate and relative. Odin told other guardians more than once that Hela was like his real daughter, time, It can always make everything change endlessly... The most familiar relatives have now become enemies who hate each other.

And the gorgeous decorations in the golden hall are full of sarcasm at this moment, and the corner of the pale Valkyrie's mouth puts on an extremely ironic smile:

Then tell me, Odin, how did you explain my disappearance to the other spirits? How did you tell them about my betrayal? Because I don't want to follow your order to mutilate my compatriots, and I don't want to follow your orders. Is it because I have disobeyed you that my conscience is devoured by your order?

Hela's sarcasm, that kind of vicious questioning, made Odin silent, but after a few seconds, the leader of the guardian said in a deep voice:

There is no harm! There is no loss of conscience... Everything I do, everything I ask you to do, is to better protect this world, and to better fulfill the mission we were born to shoulder! You There are enough reasons to blame me and hate me, Hela, I can understand!

But the reason I really hate you is because you have abandoned your sacred mission! You have abandoned the mission that you must fulfill as a guardian creation! You have fallen into darkness... When I saw the familiar words When the spell rose, I was very sad, Hella, you were the most talented sea witch, but you...

boom

Two intertwined beams of death came directly, quietly annihilating the ladder under Odin's feet. Under the shroud of death, the solid metal seemed to be quickly weathered in time and turned into ashes, and it also shattered Cut off Odin's disgusting emotion.

You ruined me!

Hela's voice was extremely sharp at this moment. She stretched out her hand, took off her pale lightning helmet, and threw it aside. There was a bone-piercing, frightening vicious light in those cold eyes. Long silver hair fluttered in the air like a snake-haired banshee.

It was you who destroyed me! It was my father who destroyed me! You can persuade me, you can punish me, you can even expel me! But driven by the anger in your heart, you destroyed me in the most vicious way !I regard you as my father! Odin! I don't care about the missions and rules left by the titans at all! I regard you as my father...

How could you... how could you do that!

At this moment, Hela's scream was accompanied by the power of death, and it surged in all directions like the ripples of death. The anger of Hell Death exploded completely at this moment. This golden temple seemed to be hit by a blow. When the nuclear bomb hit, between the impact and withering of the ripples, it was like a castle piled on the beach by a child. Under the beating of the tide, it was like the most fragile building blocks, which collapsed so easily.

As the gravel swayed and fell, amidst the vibrations of the entire Valagarh, under the call of Hela, several ferocious black tentacles gushed out from the sea water of the Dead Sea crazily. It was the sea beast Kraken, Hela's pet. .

boom

The rolling tentacles were easily repulsed by Odin's spear. The King of War looked at the falling stones and the golden decoration, and he raised his weapon indifferently. Ding's body climbed steadily.

He already knows...

There is no possibility of reconciliation between him and Hela.

That is a tragedy, but it has already happened, so stop arguing about who is right and who is wrong. In the adult world, right and wrong are not so important.

However, at the moment when the screaming Hela and Odin were preparing for a final battle, the last energy of the entire Valagar Fortress also quietly dissipated at this moment. This golden fortress that has been hovering in the sky for tens of thousands of years, While groaning like a dying giant beast, it fell obliquely to the ground below, and those gorgeous sculptures all over the Hall of Valor collapsed in the cracked temple. In the slowly extinguishing light, strings of dancing flames , completely ignited this temple that was already on the verge of destruction.

It's going to collapse! Hahahaha!

Hela's vicious and crazy laughter echoed in the fortress that fell rapidly from the sky, like a poor woman's last curse on fate:

Your fantasies, your efforts, and the fate you expected are all about to collapse, Odin! Do you see that?

This is my revenge! I attracted them! I sent them to your land myself, Odin! See? I destroyed everything about you! Just like you destroyed me...

This...it's not over yet!

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Oh oh oh! It's going to collapse! It's going to collapse!

Yuna, the little ghost running in the Hall of Valor filled with dead bodies, hugged her head and ran around screaming. She wanted to go to Odin's treasure house and find the collectibles, but she was trapped in the In a strange passage, there seems to be some problems in the space here, making it difficult for Yuna to open the rift leading to the dead world here.

In the constantly shaking hall, she could only scream and run towards the deepest part of the passage.

Fortunately, those spirits who have been activated have almost been killed, and those who have not been activated are still locked in the holy arsenal, so that no one will trouble the thief.

Run! Run! You stupid pup, move forward! Turn left!

It is worth noting that behind Yuna's running body, there is a weird skull suspended in the air. It is a devil's skull. It seems to have its own consciousness, constantly communicating with Yuna.

It calls itself Salch, and according to itself, it is the first warlock in the world of Argus, and even the mighty Archimonde is its student.

It expressed that it needed a host, and little Yuna volunteered to make a contract with it.

The old monster Sarki, who was hiding in his skull, wanted to tear up the agreement and eat the soul of this idiot eredar cub, but after the contract was concluded, he found that he had gotten into trouble. Behind the whirring cub soul, stood a big man who couldn't be offended even in its heyday...

So now, it can only try its best to exist as a pendant for little Yuna.

Oh, there's a spatial rift ahead, hurry up! Jump in! That's a subplane fixed in this fortress!

But are you really going to dance?

Yuna was a little hesitant. She poked her face with her finger and whispered:

Are there any dangerous ducks in there?

Don't hesitate! Jump, fool!

Sarki's Skull screamed:

This tunnel is about to collapse! You will be buried in... wait, don't jump! You are a spirit body, even if it collapses, you will be fine! Wait! Don't jump!

The old warlock's reminder came a bit late... Yuna had already closed her eyes and jumped into the space crack in front of her eyes, and the head of Sarki, which existed as her weapon, was also rolling endlessly amidst a burst of screams With the blessing of space power, he was involved in that weird plane.

The moment Yuna disappeared, Tyrion, who was stepping on the icy sea in Stormfjord, raised his head as if feeling something, and looked at the flaming Valagar Fortress before him, he hesitated. Suddenly, he stepped into the burning ruins.

However, the great lord was soon attracted by another matter. Anyway, little Yuna's weird luck allowed her to turn danger into good fortune every time, so let that little fool who likes to run around suffer first. .

With this in mind, Tyrion stepped into the burning ruins. A few seconds later, he stood in the shadow of the golden hall that had completely collapsed. Behind him was Odin's War Throne. Covered with skulls and precious stones, forged from a single piece of storm steel, it looks wild and noble, and the high lord sat contentedly on the throne in the shadows.

And in front of his eyes, in the bone-chilling sea water, surrounded by burning flames, Hela was floating above the sea surface, the passage of the underworld had opened behind her, and opposite her, Odin holding the Thunder Spear stretched out his hand He took off his gorgeous battle helmet and threw it in the burning ruins behind him.

A pair of father and daughter, a pair of enemies...

All grievances and grievances will come to an end tonight...