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Chapter 542

"But at the end of the destruction, there is a greater new life!"

"I don't know who you are, but you better get out of the way!"

Thor cautiously held Thor's hammer and looked at Hulk, the silent **** of fear, cautiously but with a threatening tone.

Hulk didn't speak, just looked at Thor calmly, the golden brilliance and faint runes emanating from those eyes revealed an absolute divinity.

The soul occupying this body, whether it is Hulk or Banner, has now 'changed'

Neither the Doctor's wise soul nor the Hulk's childlike pure but emotional soul could maintain an absolute self under the scouring of divinity.

Asgardians are not aliens, Asgardians are gods! And the power they can carry does not mean that humans can carry it.

Fear is an extreme emotion, a combination of extreme irrationality and trembling indifference. The calmness now is just the manifestation of the divine self.

null! !

With the roaring sound, several more Legion battleships came from the portal to tear apart the fear. Although Mannoroth was dead, it did not prevent the Legion from continuing to pour troops into this world.

"Get out of the way, I won't say it a second time!" Thor roared irritably and anxiously

"Frigga's blood flows on the throne after that day, and when the exiles return to their kingdom, you will taste the deepest fear."

Hulk didn't let go, and didn't take any action. He just looked into Thor's eyes and said these words like a prophecy.

After a moment of astonishment, Thor's face instantly flushed red, and he roared as if he had been stabbed by a scale.

"how dare you…"

Before he could finish his words, Hulk had already arrived in front of him, and the huge Nuer worldbreaker swung heavily towards him.

Thor only had time to lift Thor's Hammer to resist, but the huge force of this terrifying hammer strike and the powerful rune power in it, knocked Thor out in an instant!

He flew out of Manhattan Island like this, landed in Hudson Park, smashed the statue in the center of the park, and was embarrassed in the eyes of many people who had not had time to evacuate.

"Damn..."

Thor stood up embarrassedly from the ruins, the hammer was beyond imagination and terrifying, not only with strength, but also with the power of runes.

The Thor's Hammer in his hand...can't compare to that hammer!

Although this is a fact Thor is very reluctant to accept, but what happened now is enough to prove it all-

boom! !

Violent and heavy tremors spread from the far side, and many people, shaken by the heavy seismic waves, fell to the ground.

The God of Fear, Hulk, looked at the giant tower of fel energy sinking in front of him, raised the Boundary Breaker's hammer indifferently, and swung it down again!

In an instant, the earth shattered, and the entire giant tower sank into the ground, and what was even more terrifying was the symbols that spread along the surface of the earth.

A symbol of fear!

At that moment, all those who saw the symbol, even those who only touched it on the ground thousands of meters away, were instantly taken away by fear!

Panic is like an invisible and inexplicable virus that starts with the first person in an instant and then spreads exponentially.

I don’t know how many people, even demons, felt the trembling of the source in their hearts. The strong-willed can only abide by their hearts, while the weak can only kneel on the ground and pray for God’s grace.

Hulk, the **** of fear, the source of fear, the incarnation of the unknown, the collection of darkness...

The fear that this city carries seems to have found a huge outlet, rushing towards Hulk frantically.

Yes, it was the Legion who destroyed the city and created such a horrific sight, but what difference does it make to those people?

The goal of shifting beliefs is easy, and so is the goal of shifting fears.

This is why Odin chose to release the Hulk at this time.

Because the ancient one is here, the ancient one can condone the human beings to provoke things that should not be provoked on the earth for their own sake - just like the human beings provoked the Chitauris themselves, she will not interfere.

Of course, if there were no two Heavenly Fathers by his side, Gu Yi would definitely change. But since there are two goals of deterrence, Gu Yi has to restrain himself.

But there is also a lower limit.

If Zeus and Odin deliberately condone the slaughter of human beings, or even end up killing them to create fear, the ancient one would choose to do it anyway.

But as long as the situation is controlled within the concept of 'self-inflicted', Gu Yi has no reason to step in front of the two heavenly fathers.

The countless fearful targets gathered on Hulk's body, the fear rune on his body became more and more dazzling, and the spread of fear spread in everyone's heart!

Those apostles who were captured by fear had runes of fear appearing on their faces, as if they had lost their self-consciousness, and instinctively went in other directions like walking dead.

"Unknown = fear = anxiety = madness."

Mu Feng watched the birth of a new god, he looked up at the rippling storm of fear in the invisible world of thinking, and drank a cup of divine wine with his head up.

Yes, the countless fearful believers will bring the true meaning of fear to the whole world like a plague.

And the birth of this new **** means the fall of the old god.

Cul, who roared and roared under the endless abyss, became more and more weakened, and the fearful serpent that was supposed to bring destruction to the earth and Asgard was deprived of almost all of his power.

A completely forgotten god, if he is deprived of his own existence, then he will only be left with the essence of an Asgardian.

So... sooner or later he will die of old age beneath that abyss.

Mu Feng shook his head, Odin was indeed a cruel king. For the safety of his son and Asgard, he did not hesitate to let his brother die in a humiliating way.

However, this is only the first move of the gods.

Mu Feng raised his head, looked at the arrow across the sky, and smiled playfully.

"Let me see who will have the last laugh."

128. Nagfar, the Ship of Nether Bone

Helheim, the cold land of the Styx

In the past, apart from death, there was only loneliness. In order to lock up his daughter, Odin would not allow her power to grow to a point where Thor could not face it when he was imprisoned by him. Any undead appears.

Yes, not only life cannot be born here, but even the form of death that can stay here is not allowed to exist.

Yes, even those heroic Valkyries who came to kill Hela were abandoned by Odin and lingered forever outside Helheim in an immortal posture.

But now, everything is different.

The dark green vortex was opened, and a desolate underworld ship made from the nails and bones of countless dead people slowly sailed into Helheim from the end of the Styx.

The cabin and deck were empty, only the cold green lights, but the whining and crying could be clearly heard inside.

Naglfar Keel Ship of the Dead

It went down the Styx River in the Nine Realms, from the source to the end, bringing the dead souls of the Nine Realms to the goddess of death.

Just as Odin collects the souls of the brave to build his Valhalla, Hela collects these dead souls and fills the warriors who belong to her underworld.

On the throne of skeletons in Helheim, Hela sat lazily here. Under the throne, her dead beloved demon wolf Fenrir was crawling, and on the mountain of skeletons, she looked at Nagfar in the distance. 's return.

"Queen of Hell, the last batch of souls have been delivered."

The rider is a ghostly horse like fog and soul, and a Valkyrie wearing an armor of bones and flesh and a skeleton mask with a cold face of death reported everything to Hela in a hoarse voice.

"We have traveled all over the Nine Realms, presenting the souls of all the dead to the warriors who created the death fog for you. But Your Majesty, when will we be able to return to our 'home'? When will we be able to face the crowd again Father of God?"

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon." Hela smiled playfully, looking at the Valkyrie in front of her, crossed her fingers and joked.

"Or are you so impatient? Hate Asgard as much as you hate me?"

"Brunhilde?"

"We are always tormented in the pain of immortality." Brunhilde said in a voice that could not contain resentment, her long-defunct body trembled under the cold flesh and bones.

"We gave everything to the father of the gods, but after death we can't return to the World Tree, or even rest in Helheim. We can only linger forever outside Helheim. Our loyalty and heroism have become Laughingstock, that glorious Golden Palace is dirtier than anywhere else!"

Hela smiled, very wanton.

A Valkyrie like Brunhilde is the best mockery of her father.

The father of the gods who fought the universe, was bloodthirsty and warlike, and dyed his hands with countless lives. Now he dropped his spear, picked up the book and became an ambassador of peace - but how could he be so easily erased?

He erased his own history of brutality, erased his record as a tyrant, but it is a memory that will never be erased for those who saw it happen.

So Heimdall learned to shut up and shut his eyes, while Valkyrie used their long sleep to defend the "honor" of the father of the gods.

These Valkyries even swore allegiance to their enemies, fighting for the Queen of Hell who killed them with her own hands, only to question and avenge Odin.

In fact, Hela didn't hate Odin's ruthlessness, she hated Odin's hypocrisy.

She understands the way a successful ruler buries his own dishonorable past after ascending to power, but that doesn't mean Hela needs to understand him as part of being wiped out...

"Then get ready."

Hela stood up from the throne, looked beyond the Nine Realms, and said faintly

"Fill the Naglfar and guide my warriors aboard with a lantern, we are going to Asgard."

"The Ragnarok predicted by the Three Sisters of Destiny is not now." Brunhilde said coldly

"But fate has been changed." Hela spread her hands, just not long ago, the power of the seal that was added to her body disappeared.

Odin was not dead, but he still lifted the seal placed on Hela.

Either the old man wants to reconcile, or he's trying to figure out some bad idea.

Hela, who is very clear about her father's nature, obviously thinks that the latter is far more likely than the former - no, the former is simply impossible.

But even if it is clear that this is likely to be a trap, Hela... won't let go.

She has taken back Nagfar, and she is recruiting her own army. If the future is planned by Ragnarok, then she must not be absent.

Brunhilde nodded, she took out the horn of the bones, and the desolate and harsh horn sound instantly spread throughout the country of death.

The next moment, in that black fog, I do not know how many Valkyries flapping their wings descended, and they flew all over Helheim, awakening countless inspired undead.

Countless dead souls woke up in confusion, involuntarily submerged into the cold body in the sea fog, and became a lackey under the Queen of Hell.

They boarded the deck of Nagfar and began to maneuver the huge ship of death.

Hela gently landed on the top of the deck, and with a wave of her hand, Helheim's road to the outside world opened!

"Where are we going?" Brynhild asked in a hoarse voice

"Go to Jotunheim!" Hela grinned and sang the prophecy about Ragnarok.

"Darkness will sweep over all things, and the queen of the kingdom of the dead will stand on a ship made of dead man's fingernails, and the ship is full of armies of frost giants heading towards the realm of the gods, and the armies of giants will fill the rainbow bridge."

"The noise shook the universe, the solemn and gorgeous Hongqiao finally collapsed and shattered under the ravages of the enemy, the mountains crumbled, the rocks were scattered in ashes, and the filthy death will pollute the glorious Golden Palace!"

"Father, I have come to fulfill the prophecy!"

"...It really came."

When the two distinctive blade-shaped battleships of the dark elves appeared outside the defensive wall of Asgard, Thor couldn't help clenching the storm axe in his hand.

His prediction was right. If it didn't happen in England, the only choice these dark elves made when the defenses of Asgard were empty was this.

Raid Asgard and take back their etheric particles!

Fat House Thor really wanted to go up there and blow up those **** long ears, but unfortunately he couldn't do it...

"If the aether didn't pick that Midgard girl as you said, it's most likely in Malekith's hands."

Frigga said so

In fact, it was an extremely coincidental accident that the ether particle could fall into the hands of Jane Foster. The space disturbance brought about by the approaching Jiuxingrenzhu allowed the ether particle to break free, and then entered with an unknown probability. into Jane Foster's body.

In most real cases, the easiest place for ether particles to fall is undoubtedly its former owner Malekith.

The ether particle is the ultimate weapon forged by the dark elves using the reality gem, so of course, Malekith left part of the backhand on it.

If he dares to attack Asgard, he is sure to get the ether particles directly, and he is attacking now, and it is the only chance to get the reality gem from channels other than Odin.

So... the choice left to him was clear.

"Mother, be careful!"

Fatty Thor said to his mother affectionately and worriedly, and Loki's magic quickly transformed them into dark elves.

"Don't worry, brother, your mother will leave it to me."

Rocket patted his chest with two enchanted M16s with a confident look on his face. The fat man Thor naturally didn't say much, nodded, and left with Loki.

To be able to see his mother again and fight side by side with Loki, Fat House Thor has a trance and inexplicable happiness.

This sense of happiness even gave him the urge to give up everything and stay here...