Chapter 312 Where is my eternal flame!

   "Cough! Cough! Cough"

  Watching that Hela opened his hands and took away Thor's Hammer, Loki pressed his fists to his mouth, and couldn't help coughing a few times, covering up the laughter that fell on his mouth.

He lowered his face and glanced at Saul. This cheap elder brother who grew up together since childhood and has known each other for nearly two thousand years has forgotten to close his slightly open mouth. .

"Goddess of Death" Hela lightly tossed the hammer casually, looking at and playing with "Mjolnir" like a wanderer who finally returned home after many years. All the memories of the past.

   “I watched it being built.”

Hela's long black and sharp nails are like the various weapons she often shapes out of thin air, shining with a strange metallic luster. When they touch the runes engraved on the head of the warhammer, they rub off the piercing sharpness of gold and iron. ring.

  She tilted her long legs tightly wrapped in black and green armor and continued with a half-smile:

".It was forged in the decaying stellar furnace of Nidaville. I don't know if it is still burning there. This 'Mjolnir' is just a piece for the Crown Prince of Asgard to sharpen his own strength. tool, I've already—"

  The rectangular hammer head was held by Hela's five fingers of her right hand. Under her fingertips, the powerful and indestructible Thor's Hammer trembled slightly.

   "—No need for it."

"No!"

  Sol's heart suddenly dropped, and he saw a burst of lightning bursting from "Mjolnir", and the electric current flying around filled the entire Golden Palace hall.

   "Huh? What kind of 'god' are you, heh heh, your relationship with this hammer is unusual."

It was just that the thunder light that shone for a moment retracted instantly, and a dent in the shape of a palm was shattered on the Thor's Hammer held by Hella, and the cracks on the Ulu metal covered the hammer head, and it was almost crushed. .

Hela glanced at Thor with some amusement, loosened her fingertips, chuckled and threw the war hammer in front of her at random, and stepped on the handle of the hammer like a stool on tiptoe, sitting on the edge of the Nine Realms. On the throne of the Lord, the haughty last shout asked:

   "Kneel down and obey the new king's command, or I will send you to accompany Odin!"

  Everyone in God's Domain made a choice with their feet.

  Sol's cheeks were clenched and raised high, and his eyes were full of anger and hatred, staring at the war hammer stepped on by Hela, as if it was his own head that was humiliated and trampled.

   Sol, who was on the verge of rage, did not rush forward alone, but gathered together with Sif, Heimdall, and the legion soldiers in the Golden Palace in tacit understanding, looking solemnly at Hela on the throne, rectified the army, and waited for it.

The elders representing the people of God's Realm surrounded the queen Frigga and retreated far away. Only Loki hesitated for a while, his eyes flickered between Sol and Hela, and finally slowly retreated down the golden steps, together with Sol and the others. stand together.

   "Tsk tsk. I'm a little disappointed in you. You're not like him enough. If it was Odin, the old man wouldn't choose to stand so simply."

Hela watched as Loki casually dropped a sentence, then stood up, flicked Thor's hammer away impatiently with her toes, spread her fingers apart, and held two black and green long swords in the next moment, walking swayingly. Get off the throne.

   "What are you waiting for? I don't have time to spend here with you."

   Hum!

  As soon as the voice of Odin's eldest daughter fell, "Mjolnir" rushed back under Sol's call, and Thor, who had a warhammer in his hand, slammed the hammer at Hela from the front with a bang of lightning.

  Heimdall and Sif held long swords in their hands, and rushed straight up from both sides. Loki waved his hands and revealed two short swords, walking behind but not in a hurry to attack.

  In Sol’s thousands of years of combat experience, Hela is the second opponent who can catch Thor’s hammer head-on, except for the human being who cannot kill and is extremely powerful.

  Compared to James, he was obviously a bit more afraid of the special power of the warhammer. Hela, who raised her hand to hold Mjolnir with a seemingly frivolous long sword, seemed not to feel the slightest strength at all.

  The long sword swung the war hammer, and while the two swords pierced Heimdall and Sif, they punched a dent in Sol's heart armor and kicked him out.

Hela stabbed and slashed left and right, her movements were gorgeous and unpredictable, she twisted her body and danced the dark green cloak behind her as she faced the God's Domain warriors who had begun to gather and charge forward, and then a row of spiked black swords shot out in volley. They pierced their chests and abdomens one by one, continued to stab for several meters with unabated force, and then plunged into the floor tiles of the Golden Palace, their bodies were lifted in the air.

   "Heimdall, your reason has been blinded along with your eyes? Have you forgotten that I taught you this trick!"

  The gatekeeper of God's Realm shook out the divine sword "Bult Steel". The blade of the sword changed and provoked several phantoms that alternated between reality and reality, but Hela sneered and knocked down the sword precisely.

The Goddess of Death then stomped her feet, and a giant tree-like black spike exploded from under Thor's body, interrupting the thunderbolt that he was swinging his warhammer to charge, and rushed straight to the dome of the Golden Palace, breaking open The palace stabs out obliquely.

  Hela held the sword in her left hand but didn't stab, and slashed at Sif without any fancy. The moment the blades collided, it transformed into a flail and hammer, smashing one shoulder of the female warrior.

Heimdall stopped the sword that was about to kill Sif's neck. Heimdall held the "key" of the Rainbow Bridge in both hands, and Wu then chopped up dozens of flying stabs all over his body. black sword.

   "Your Highness Hela, I still remember that you called these weapons transformed with divine power the 'Sword of Eternal Night'."

Heimdall's eyes were blind, but his martial arts not only did not retreat half a point from the day when the Howlett family's Sirius Legion came to kill him, he even handed over all the movement techniques to his perception, and he was in a stalemate with Hela. .

As the two walked and fought, the dome of the palace collapsed again and rushed down a thunder figure. Sol opened and closed with a thunder hammer and smashed down, blasting a huge crater with a radius of more than ten meters, and even flew into the sea. Mudar didn't push Hela back half a step.

   Instead, she stepped on the warhammer and strangled her throat. With a tap of her fingertips, the Sword of Eternal Night emerged out of thin air, piercing Thor's chest and abdomen.

   "Did Odin never teach you? Such shabby combat skills are simply not popular in my "Execution Legion"!"

Hela stabbed Sol's chest twice as if venting her anger. The sword pierced through her back, and the blood splashed on her boots. She reached out to hold the black horned battle ax and swung it at Sol's neck. Cut down!

"Um?"

  Herla stared sideways, raised the ax to block the two flying daggers, Loki's attack did not affect her in the slightest, with a bang, the sharp ax slashed down, but only shattered a phantom.

Sol was replaced by Loki's magic, and the deceitful **** who had been wandering around without attacking his chest with both hands, revealed a blue-black treasure box that could be held by both hands, and the three-handed black sword was stuck on his body. Thor lay unconscious at his feet.

The moment his hands came into contact with the "Ice Treasure Box", purple scars like frostbite quickly spread all over his body, the whites of Loki's eyes turned blood red, and streaks protruded from his handsome face, like a shrunken version of Frost giant.

   "I forgot to tell you, I was adopted by Odin."

  Boom!

  The ice giant's treasure burst out a black and purple ice waterfall, flooding towards Hela, instantly freezing her in the thick ice layer, still maintaining the posture of standing with the ax just now.

   "Lo, Rocky. Take Thor away"

  Heimdall propped himself up from the collapsed buildings with the Excalibur, several wounds cut by Hela were bleeding, panting while the opponent was frozen, he hurriedly urged Loki:

   "Let's go! I, I still have a little strength to send you away, tell Thor that Thor's Hammer is not the source of his divine power."

   "Well, Heimdall, maybe you still don't know the power of the 'Ice Treasure Box'. It is the treasure of Jotunheim, the artifact of the ice giant, and it can even freeze a world, a world."

   Loki's mood seems to have improved a lot since Hela appeared.

The hysterical appearance when he was arguing about his blood just now disappeared, but just as he was holding the ice treasure box and talking to Heimdall with a little bit of complacency, the crackling sound came from Hela who had been frozen into an ice sculpture. came from me.

Hela's face was vaguely reflected in the deep-colored solid ice, and the thick and thin cracks of the fingers collapsed. A few seconds later, the figure inside trembled violently, shattering the extreme cold that had frozen the whole body, and glanced at Loki contemptuously. Ice box in hand.

   "So it's Jotunheim's brat, Odin makes me sick! To bring such a dirty thing to Asgard's ice giant's treasure? Useless garbage!"

  “.Odin Poulsen, the great king of the gods, please grant me the power of rune magic, and build a bridge of rainbows to all worlds.”

Just as Hela was getting away, Heimdall was holding the "Bult Steel" Rainbow Bridge Sword in his right hand, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and with the rainbow-like streamer shining from the Excalibur, he pushed his left palm straight towards So Orle and Loki's direction.

Seeing this, Hela threw several black thorn swords in a row, and threw them into the rainbow light of the Rainbow Bridge. The brilliance wrapped Sol and Loki's figures into the endless void of the star sea, and immediately disappeared without a trace. where.

   "You are such a loyal servant."

  The Goddess of Death threw a whip on Heimdall's head with a cold face, and flew more than ten meters away, then bent down to pick up the Rainbow Bridge Sword, looked at it casually and accepted it.

  The last legion of God's Domain has surrounded and crowded in the Golden Palace Hall. Hela walked casually in the encirclement, looking at these fellow clansmen who were facing her with swords and weapons, her killing intent suddenly arose.

The sound of swords piercing into flesh and blood came one after another, and the soldiers besieging Hela fell down layer by layer. Occasionally, she was stabbed with a little wound, but there was only a faint black air around her, and no blood was seen. flowing.

  Stepping on the land of Asgard, Hela's power is endless, her body is immortal, and she is unmatched in fighting in and out of the crowd of Asgard Legion.

   "Stop! God's Domain Sergeant stop attacking!"

Heimdall's desperate shouts rang out in the hall, and Hela, who heard the sound, also slowly stopped her hands, holding a **** head, and lifted a young warrior towards the fairy who was kneeling on the ground. The palace gatekeeper went.

   "Herla, Your Highness, you want to conquer the Nine Kingdoms again, and even every inch of the universe."

  Heimdall vomited blood from time to time, the cheekbones on his face were obviously deformed and sunken, and he continued in a trance:

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't conquer tens of thousands of countries and countless lives by yourself, no... don't kill any more. Our soldiers have already died and injured enough! Do you want to rule a land where no one dies? Asgard?"

   Plop!

  Hla left behind the young soldier who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and glanced at the hesitant, embarrassed and decrepit Asgard warriors, eyes full of disappointment and resentment:

   "I don't even bother to pay attention to this group of trash! Heimdall, let me show you how powerful the Legion of God's Domain really swept across the Nine Realms thousands of years ago!"

  Hla grabbed Heimdall's blood-soaked long braid and dragged him towards the golden palace treasure house. The soldiers of the besieging legion carefully followed behind with their swords, but no one dared to move forward.

   Soon, Hela, who stepped into Odin's Treasure Hall, looked at the treasures seized from all over the Nine Realms listed on both sides, and walked to the deepest part of the treasure house.

   "It's boring. There's no need for fake products. Hmph, when I saw that you let the dwarves make the embryo of this glove, I thought you could have much ambition, but you just confined yourself to the Nine Kingdoms."

Hela looked at the collections belonging to Odin and commented briefly. When she saw a pair of rather large dark gold gloves, she paused, shook her head, then raised her hand to push it down, and continued to walk forward. .

"...If I hadn't fought desperately back then, how could Odin have easily pierced that ball of flames from Surtur's head, Heimdall. I will use the real treasure in the treasury of Asgard, the most powerful in the Nine Realms Power, wake up the executioner legion that once followed me invincibly, and that lovely 'hair boy' Fenry—”

  Hla suddenly stopped talking and looked around for a while, then picked up Heimdall roughly, and pressed his **** cheek against the tip of his nose, and asked in a hoarse voice:

   "—Where is it, where is the eternal fire!"

   "My eternal flame—where is it!"

   Not only the vast Golden Palace of the Gods, but the entire Asgard continent suddenly resounded with the ferocious scream of "Goddess of Death" Hela.

   Over and over again. Echoing at the end of the Rainbow Bridge, the cliffs of the Ancestor Mountain, and even the endless galaxy above the God's Domain Continent, the tremors of this land can't stop for a long time.

And millions of light-years away, James Howlett was biting a cigar in the collector's shell spaceship, looking at the crystal mirror in front of him, a bone blade was pierced from his fist, and he was trimming thick cheeks. messy beard.

  He looked at his pair of black pupils out of focus, thinking about something, and muttered to himself:

  "The secret of eternal fire is eternity, what is eternity, and what can be regarded as eternity in the universe"

   "call"

   Breathing out a long puff of purple smoke, James put away the bone blade spirit and stared out of the hanging window of the spaceship silently, with his upper body bare.

   "Is there a real 'eternity' in this world?"

  (end of this chapter)