Marvel Magic Event Book

The air is getting colder, and the mountains are gloomy under the dark clouds. Thousands of niches are carved out of the rough stone walls covered with scars, and the broken bones wearing dusty Asgardian armor are displayed on them.These armors belong to warriors who fought desperately on grand battlefields across the galaxy in the past. The horrific scars on the armor all indicate that the owners of the armor have been fatally injured. Countless honors and medals prove that they have been active in the most dangerous and tragic fields. The place.The best dwarven craftsmen could still mend the steel, but flesh and blood could only perish after such damage—the bones in the armor were mostly incomplete, and she couldn't even summon them to fight.But Hela still preserved them, using black swords to fill in their missing arms, leg bones, spines and ribs, and displayed them on the Blackstone Mountains in the Kingdom of the Dead together with their past armor and the trophies she had acquired.

The terrifying black sword made a piercing scream on the shield. At the moment when the shield and the sword collided, Salomon turned around in a circle with the power of the goddess of death, crossing the sword in his hand at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see. Holy sword.Hela leaned back and dodged the sword edge that crossed her face, dodging the attack with her soft and slender waist.Although she had encountered such a counterattack more than once, and it could even be said that she had anticipated this situation when Salomon started to turn around, her reaction was not easy at all. She could even feel the Holy Sword. The unbearable heat on her body dried out her skin, making it tight on her face.

Hela became irritable again, and became uncontrollably angry at Odin for depriving her of her power.She deftly launched a counterattack before the next heartbeat, but was caught by the mystic with the top edge of her shield.Salomon pushed the shield over like a battering ram, and the shield shattered the black sword with a deafening bang. The hammer, which was enough to break the spine and shatter the chest, only made the goddess of death step back on tiptoes as lightly as she danced. A few steps.

"This is the fourth time." Salomon's voice came through the mask's loudspeaker, and he said in a deep voice, "You can't kill me, Hela."

The goddess of death threw the black sword over in anger, but Salomon pushed it away without any surprise.

Occasionally, a fish slips through the net, and it cannot leave scratches on his golden armor, but this is enough for Hela to seize the opportunity.She summoned hundreds of black swords that had been pushed aside in the previous battle. The black swords that were nailed to niches, fell onto cliffs, and even were destroyed into pieces flew towards the mystic from all directions.With a whistling sound that filled the air and a burst of silver mist, Salomon disappeared in place, and Hela held her own sword "Night Sky" and slashed backwards confidently.Unexpectedly, the mystic did not appear behind her - then, Salomon in heavy armor fell from the sky, crushing the leg bones of the goddess of death from the steel boots, and the scorching holy sword split from the collarbone to the He only stopped at his waist, and the blood instantly soaked the rough stone wall, and his squirming internal organs were burned to the point of smoking.

Such an injury will take time for the current Hela to recover.

Salomon took two steps back to give her time to recover from her crushed legs. He even held the half of Hela's body that fell to the ground so that she could heal quickly.But the goddess of death, who felt she had been insulted, used the black sword to force the mystic back. Before she could even restore her combat uniform that had been cut to pieces in the battle, she used several short swords to pierce her body and splice the remaining limbs together. , replaced the twisted and deformed legs with two black swords pierced into the thighs, staggered up from the ground, and continued to slash at the mystic mage with anger.

For Salomon, he had never met such a crazy warrior in his life.He had indeed seen people fighting without clothes, but this was indeed the first time he had seen people continue to fight after inflicting pain on themselves.He began to doubt whether his trip was correct. Can Hela, who has fallen into madness, still make appropriate judgments and agree with his plan for the future?

"She can't possibly agree." Frigga shook her head.

Although the clip shown by the Supreme Mage was not long, the Queen was still able to identify the identities of the three girls.Those three girls were indeed Thor's granddaughters. The blond Frigga, the red-haired Elisif, and Atli were indeed of the Asa clan's blood. She could tell at a glance that even those three girls Without fighting with axes and hammers of staggering size, their rudeness alone is proof of their lineage.But at the same time, the other futures shown by the Supreme Mage completely extinguished the queen's joy at seeing future generations - Asgard was completely destroyed and became an abandoned monolith floating in space.All Asgardians were displaced, or became slaves, or completely forgot the glory of Asgardians and became mercenaries.And her child Thor, with white hair, sat on a throne made of stone, looking at the ruins and lifeless Asgard in a daze.

"This is just an attempt, and violence will only yield to greater violence."

"What if you fail?" asked the Queen. "What if Hela wants to take revenge on Midgard?"

"It's not impossible for Karma Taj to kill the Eternal One, Frigga." The Venerable glanced at the Queen of Heaven.Queen Frigga clutched the fragment tightly, apparently planning to take it back and watch it again and again. "Actually, the Holy Sword can also be used, but that kid Salomon is still very polite. He doesn't plan to unlock the Holy Sword and fight with all his strength. He thinks it is an insult to the opponent who is at a disadvantage."

"Hela won't appreciate it." Frigga bluntly pointed out the key point. "If Hela escapes from trouble, she will definitely put the fight with Salomon on her schedule. What if Salomon loses by then? You Who are you going to let stop Hela? If we fail, humanity will lose much more than it gains."

"The future is too heavy, and Salomon must find a way to share it."

"Unless he can completely conquer Hela, I don't mind letting him rule Asgard with Hela. On the one hand, future wars are enough to satisfy Hela's bloodthirsty. On the other hand, Salomon's wisdom is enough to check recklessness. Thor and Loki maintain a good social environment in the nine realms. Co-governance has occurred more than once in human history, and I think Asgard can do the same."

Frigga's words were so shocking that even the Supreme Mage couldn't help being startled, but his good self-control prevented him from expressing it. "I don't think Salomon would agree." After a pause, His Holiness finally confirmed that the Queen had nothing scary to say. "He doesn't want to rule a place full of Asgardians. His mission is to revitalize mankind." Race, not Asgard.”

"I know very well my daughter's attitude towards warriors. As long as he performs well in Helheim, maybe he will be lying on Hela's bed now! Don't be surprised, we are not ascetics like you, Asgard It is natural for people to treat this issue." The Queen snorted contemptuously, "At that time, Salomon will be the king of Midgard and the regent of Asgard, Thor will be the king, and Hela will be the war commander. .As long as they unite, no one can be their opponent! You see, as long as your disciples can completely conquer my daughter, Asgard and Midgard will be connected, and the Nine Realms will expand again! Your mission, Salomon's grand wish, and even Thor and Hela's wishes can be fulfilled. Hurry up and find a way to pass the message to your disciple, let him make my daughter pregnant in Helheim ! This is a major event related to the future of the Nine Realms, don’t waste time!"