"Clang"

The double-edged sword with a silver halo in Haila's hand was hit into the sky by the spear of thunder. Hela's figure subconsciously flashed. As the white lightning bolts moved, she appeared at the position where the double-edged sword fell, and then held the weapon in her hand.

"Room!"

Odin roared, and golden lightning accompanied by the clash of weapons, and instantly spread across every corner of the golden hall like a purgatory of lightning. The jumping golden streaming light almost drowns out all other scenes, like a sharp arrow shot out, trapping Hela, who could not dodge, in the air.

On this battlefield where thunders roars, Hela was in absolute adversity. Her body jumped rapidly in the air, trying to avoid the falling lightning, but no matter how much she dodged, there would be paralyzed lightning struck her.

What Odin possesses is the divine power of Amansur, the king of the gods. It is a Titan that controls time and thunder, and inherits the divine power of Amansur. The jumping thunder is comparable to the sharpest long sword in the world in Odin's hands.

Of course, there is another reason why Hela was beaten so badly in this thunder and lightning purgatory. Although her melee skills are not bad, her long-term infiltration and death also gave her courageous power, allowing her to use her sharp double-edged sword to abuse those heroic warriors, she is essentially a spellcaster. When using half-baked skills to fight melee with the Guardian, Odin, who can survive until now, it is simply a miracle.

"Ah, a cunning bastard!"

Hela was struck by golden lightning three times in a row, reducing her flying speed to an extremely dangerous level. Odin did not disappoint himself as the title of the strongest guardian. His wrist flipped, and the spear with thunder was as light as a feather, and a sting like a storm in the hovering air of Hela.

"Malice witch! This blow is for Al!"

"Die!"

The pale Valkyrie General seemed to be trapped in a storm of a blade. In the thunder and lightning attack, Odin's thunder spear almost outlined a final kill in a closed space, but fortunately, just before the body was about to be torn apart, Hela finally woke up from that irritable Avenger state. She remembered the power of her original nature and her rank.

"Haven Prison, help me!"

"Crash"

Amid the strange sound of tide slapping against the reefs, the figure of the pale Valkyrie trapped in thunder and lightning turned into a gray mist in an instant, dissipating in the thunder purgatory called by Odin. In the sound of the endless tide flowing, the nodes of the Underworld were opened. The mist similar to that of Kwadil, with a strong smell of sea, quickly enveloped one-third of the ground in the Golden Hall, which was the spread of Hela's death power.

As a star power of the same level as arcane, the flowing death quickly destroyed Odin's thunder all over the hall. As the cold and rotten fog spread, Hela slapped his black wings and hovered between the fog. She seemed to calm down again, staring at Odin in front of her with her vicious eyes. She reached out and took down the broken armor on her wrist and threw it into the vague Dead Sea under her feet.

"I'm too reckless."

Hela stroked her wrist with regret, and she whispered:

"It's because I'm so eager to cut off your flesh and blood. The call of my soul numbs my mind and almost sends me back to hell. It was such a good opportunity just now, right? Odin is only a little short of that, and you can get rid of a big trouble in your heart."

"Bang"

The King of War pointed his thunder and spear on the golden earth. After absorbing the energy of golden lightning, the earth was like a barrier shining with light, and it just guarded Odin's battlefield. In the ring where the golden earth contacted the water of the Dead Sea, the interweaving of the two forces caused the surface to leaps into dark sparks, changing back and forth in the dark blue and pale light.

"Your power is not as strong as you think, witch."

Odin's low voice as if polishing a weapon sounded in the golden hall, and the low and majestic voice was filled with a hint of confidence:

"Especially in this sacred place, let's put down our weapons, we can talk about it, Hela."

"Don't call my name!"

The Queen of the Underworld interrupted Odin's words with a scream. She stared at Odin fiercely. On her open hands, the pale light of death lingered and jumped, and could shoot a deadly beam at any time:

"My name comes out of your mouth, which makes me feel disgusted! What? Are you going to play with the kind father's trick again? Are you going to brainwash me with your gloomy thoughts? It's like you deceived me back then and helped you create this brilliant fortress. You put my sculpture in your hall! As a reward for me! You tell me that it is called glory."

Hela's eyes swept over the dozen statues around Odin's golden hall, which were all powerful monarchs in the Vicu civilization, but there were no more familiar sculptures. In this palace built by Hela for Odin, there was not even a trace of Hela's ornaments, as if the past had been completely covered up, as if Hela had never left his own traces 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 always makes everything change and the most familiar relative, and now he has become an enemy who hates each other.

The gorgeous decorations of the golden hall were full of mockery at this moment, and the pale Valkyrie smiled extremely ironic on the corner of her mouth:

"So tell me, Odin, how did you explain to other heroes what happened to me? How did you tell them my "betrayal"? Because I am unwilling to harm my compatriots according to your orders, and unwilling to destroy my conscience according to your orders. Did I disobey you?"

Hela's ridicule and the 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 conscience that I have done. Everything I ask you to do is to better protect the world and to better fulfill the mission we were born to shoulder! You have enough reason to blame me, hate me, Hela, I can understand!"

"But the reason why I really hate you is because you abandoned your divine mission! You abandoned your mission that you must fulfill as a guardian creature! You fell into darkness When I saw the familiar spirit art rise, I was very sad. Hela, you were the most talented sea witch, but you"

"Bang"

Two interlaced death beams shot straight into each other, quietly annihilated the steps under Odin's feet. Under the cover of death, the solid metal was like a residue that was rapidly weathered in time and turned into ashes, which also interrupted Odin's disgusting feeling.

"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. Her cold eyes were shining with a bone-bending, fear-provoking vicious light. Her long silver hair was flying in the air, like a snake-haired banshee.

"It was you who ruined me! It was my father who destroyed me with his own hands! You can persuade me, you can punish me, you can even expel me! But you, driven by the anger in your heart, ruined me in the most vicious way! I treat you as my father! Odin! I don't care about the mission and rules left by the Titan! I treat you as my father."

"How can you do this!"

At this moment, Hela's scream was accompanied by the power of death, surging towards all directions like ripples of death. The anger of the god of death broke out completely at this moment. This golden temple was like a nuclear bomb. Between the ripples and the withering, it was like a castle piled on the beach. Under the slap of the tide, it was like the most fragile building blocks, collapsed so easily.

As the gravel swayed and fell, and in the vibration of Valagal, under the call of Hela, several hideous black tentacles surged out from the waters of the Dead Sea. They were the sea beast Kraken, Hela's pet.

"Bang"

The tentacles that were swept by Odin's spear were easily repelled. The king of war looked at the stones falling above his head and the golden decorations. He raised his weapon indifferently, and the power belonging to the guardian climbed upwards on Odin's body.

He already knows

There is no possibility of reconciliation between him and Hela.

That was a tragedy, but it had happened, so don’t argue about who is right and who is wrong anymore. In the adult world, right and wrong are not that important.

However, just as the screaming Hela and Odin were preparing for a final battle, the last energy of the entire Valagal Fortress also quietly dissipated at this moment. This golden fortress that had been hovering in the sky for tens of thousands of years, fell obliquely to the earth below, and the gorgeous sculptures spread throughout the Valhalla collapsed in the cracked temple. In the slowly extinguished light, a series of beating flames completely ignited the temple, which was already on the verge of destruction.

"It's going to collapse! Hahahaha!"

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

"Your fantasy, your efforts, the fate you are looking forward to, all of this is about to collapse, Odin! Have you seen it?"

"This is my revenge! It was me who attracted them! I personally sent them to your land, Odin! Did you see it? I ruined everything about you! It was like you ruined me in the first place."

"This is not over yet!"

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

The little ghost Yuna, running in the Valhalla filled with corpses, hugged her head and ran around screaming. She just wanted to go to Odin's treasure house to find collections, but was trapped in a strange passage. Some problems seemed to have occurred in the space here, making it difficult for Yuna to open the cracks to the death realm here.

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

Fortunately, those activated heroes have almost been killed, and those who have not activated have been locked tightly in the holy arsenal, so no one has come to trouble this thief.

"Run! Run! You stupid cub, go forward! Turn left!"

It is worth noting that behind Yuna's running body, there is a strange skull suspended in the air. It is a demon's skull. It is like it has its own consciousness and is constantly communicating with Yuna.

It calls itself Salchi, and according to itself, it is the first warlock in the world of Argus, and even the powerful Archmond is its student.

It said it needed a host, and Yuna volunteered to enter into a contract with it.

The old monster Salchi, who was hiding in his skull, wanted to tear off the agreement and eat the soul of this fool Ereda cub, but after the contract was concluded, it found that it had been in trouble. After this stupid cub soul, there was a big man who could not afford to offend even when it was in its prime.

So now, it can only exist as a pendant for Xiao Yuna.

"Oh, there is a space crack in front of you, hurry up! Jump in! That is a secondary plane fixed in this fortress!"

"But do you really want to jump?"

Yuna hesitated a little, poked her face with her finger and whispered:

"Will there be dangerous ducks inside?"

"Don't hesitate! Jump, stupid!"

Sarchi's Skull screamed:

"This passage is about to collapse! You will be buried and wait, don't jump! You are a spirit body, and you won't be a problem even if it collapses! Wait! Don't jump!"

The old warlock's reminder came a little late, Yuna had already closed her eyes and rushed into the space crack in front of her. The Sarchi Skull, which existed as her weapon, was also screamed, blessed by the rolling space power and was involved in that strange plane.

Just as Yuna disappeared, Terion, who was stepping on the cold sea of ​​Storm Fjord, raised his head with some sense, looked at the burning Fortress of Valagal that fell into the straits, he hesitated for a moment, then flashed into the burning ruins.

However, the Great Lord was soon attracted by another thing. Anyway, Xiao Yuna's strange luck made her turn into good luck every time, so let the little fool who likes to run around suffer first.

With this idea in mind, Terion stepped into the burning ruins in the flames. After a few seconds, he stood in the shadow of the completely collapsed golden hall. Behind him was the throne of war belonging to Odin, covered with skulls and gems, forged with a whole piece of storm steel, looking wild and noble. The great lord sat on the throne in the shadow with satisfaction.

In front of him, in the bone-cold sea water, surrounded by burning flames, Hela was suspended above the sea, and the passage of the underworld had already opened behind her. Opposite her, Odin, holding the thunder spear, reached out to untied his gorgeous battle helmet and threw it into the burning ruins behind her.

A father and daughter, a pair of enemies

All grudges will end completely tonight
Chapter completed!