Reading settings
american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0294_part_02
Chapter 678
chapter 0294 part 2
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
The island seemed to have been plowed by heavy artillery.
These black short blades struck the position where Tang Song had just stood. The giant stone he had leaned against, along with the hundreds of meters of cliff facing the sea, were directly reduced to gravel under these black short blades, crashing down into the pitch-black Sea Surface with a rumble.
"He ran!"
"What is this thing!?"
Hela looked at Tang Song, who had disappeared without a trace, and frowned. Her gaze inadvertently swept across the island, and she suddenly noticed that, at some point, a thick white fog had begun to rise and spread throughout the island.
By the time Hela reacted, the dense white fog had already appeared a few steps in front of her. The dense white fog rolled and churned. Occasionally, a few wisps of white mist drifted past. Hela reached out and grabbed, only to feel soft, moist, and smooth to the touch.
A faint fragrance faintly drifted from the white mist, and celestial music vaguely entered her ears. Hela stared at the white mist. Within the white mist were seven-colored radiant light, palaces and pavilions, mountains of gold and seas of silver, and various strange phenomena such as celestial immortals, divine beings, buddhas, vicious ghosts, asuras, and heavenly dragons.
Hela became immersed in it. In this white mist, she saw herself killing Odin, returning to Asgard, and becoming the new God King of Asgard.
She awakened the Army of the Dead slumbering beneath Asgard and led them to unify the Nine Realms, conquer countless dimensions, and destroy countless God's Kingdoms, becoming the God of All Gods. Asgard's territory once expanded to be infinitely vast.
She sat on the white bone throne, and the entire Universe seemed to be at her feet.
A mesmerized smile appeared on Hela's face.
Under the influence of this white mist, Hela's desires were infinitely magnified. An existence called Inner Demon invaded Hela's soul. Visible pale green Yin Fire surged up from under her feet.
The God of All Gods Hela, trapped in the illusions, looked down upon everything prostrating at her feet, her palm stroking her beloved pet at her feet—the demon wolf Fenrir.
As she stroked Fenrir's head with her finger, Hela felt this scene was somehow familiar. She pondered, but couldn't quite remember. Looking at the empty Golden Palace, Hela suddenly felt something was missing beside her. She had spent too long conquering the Universe. Although the Aesir were long-life species, they would still experience Ragnarök. Although she was the Goddess of Death, one day, she too would enter Ragnarök, just like Odin.
It was time to nurture a successor!
Hela's gaze swept towards the gods, demigods, and heroes kneeling outside the Golden Palace, just as she was about to choose a divine consort, a despicable face suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Hmm?!"
That face was like lightning tearing through the Night Sky. A memory so distant it was almost forgotten instantly cleared Hela's head.
Suddenly, Hela instantly remembered. She was chasing Odin, that despicable and handsome man who blocked her way, and that white mist.
"Hehehe—"
Hela, with her long hair disheveled, let out an angry laugh. A pitch-black light beam shot up from her hand, and the black light quickly spread outwards.
The black light gradually expanded to dozens of meters thick, instantly forcing back the white mist that enveloped Hela.
The now clear-headed Hela looked at the white mist dozens of meters away, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes. She swept her hand over her head, and her full head of black hair instantly turned into sharp spikes.
A set of thick, dark green armor also appeared on her body.
The Power of Death circulated throughout her entire body. Thick streams of black energy continuously spewed out from within Hela, and the dense black energy instantly extinguished the Yin Fire that had already burned up to her knees.
One end of the small island.
Seeing Hela regain consciousness, Odin frowned and looked at Tang Song, who was riding the Striped Fierce Tiger.
"Kid Tang, it seems the magic array you set up isn't working on Hela!"
Tang Song chuckled, shaking his head, "God King, this great formation contains Outer Realm Heart Demons and confuses people with various illusions, thereby enticing the Five Thieves to trigger the Heavy Tribulation of Yin Fire. This Qimen Formation, which combines both righteous and evil aspects, is naturally infinitely powerful. However, I don't have a treasure that can suppress the formation core, otherwise, Hela wouldn't have been able to wake up so quickly!"
Saying this, Tang Song looked at Odin with pitiful eyes.
Odin felt a pang of anxiety from Tang Song's resentful gaze. He gave a wry smile and quickly said,
"I remember I gave you the Eternal Flame. That is a supreme treasure of Muspelheim! Can't it suppress the formation core of this magic array you mentioned?"
"The Eternal Flame is Fire Attribute. If I used the Eternal Flame, the damage to Hela would be significant, God King. I heard that Heimdall's Casket of Ancient Winters is in your hands. If we could use the Casket of Ancient Winters to freeze Hela, that would be best!"
Odin looked deeply at Tang Song, "I was planning to give the Casket of Ancient Winters to Hela as a dowry!"
Boom boom boom boom boom boom—
The island seemed to have been plowed by heavy artillery.
These black short blades struck the position where Tang Song had just stood. The giant stone he had leaned against, along with the hundreds of meters of cliff facing the sea, were directly reduced to gravel under these black short blades, crashing down into the pitch-black Sea Surface with a rumble.
"He ran!"
"What is this thing!?"
Hela looked at Tang Song, who had disappeared without a trace, and frowned. Her gaze inadvertently swept across the island, and she suddenly noticed that, at some point, a thick white fog had begun to rise and spread throughout the island.
By the time Hela reacted, the dense white fog had already appeared a few steps in front of her. The dense white fog rolled and churned. Occasionally, a few wisps of white mist drifted past. Hela reached out and grabbed, only to feel soft, moist, and smooth to the touch.
A faint fragrance faintly drifted from the white mist, and celestial music vaguely entered her ears. Hela stared at the white mist. Within the white mist were seven-colored radiant light, palaces and pavilions, mountains of gold and seas of silver, and various strange phenomena such as celestial immortals, divine beings, buddhas, vicious ghosts, asuras, and heavenly dragons.
Hela became immersed in it. In this white mist, she saw herself killing Odin, returning to Asgard, and becoming the new God King of Asgard.
She awakened the Army of the Dead slumbering beneath Asgard and led them to unify the Nine Realms, conquer countless dimensions, and destroy countless God's Kingdoms, becoming the God of All Gods. Asgard's territory once expanded to be infinitely vast.
She sat on the white bone throne, and the entire Universe seemed to be at her feet.
A mesmerized smile appeared on Hela's face.
Under the influence of this white mist, Hela's desires were infinitely magnified. An existence called Inner Demon invaded Hela's soul. Visible pale green Yin Fire surged up from under her feet.
The God of All Gods Hela, trapped in the illusions, looked down upon everything prostrating at her feet, her palm stroking her beloved pet at her feet—the demon wolf Fenrir.
As she stroked Fenrir's head with her finger, Hela felt this scene was somehow familiar. She pondered, but couldn't quite remember. Looking at the empty Golden Palace, Hela suddenly felt something was missing beside her. She had spent too long conquering the Universe. Although the Aesir were long-life species, they would still experience Ragnarök. Although she was the Goddess of Death, one day, she too would enter Ragnarök, just like Odin.
It was time to nurture a successor!
Hela's gaze swept towards the gods, demigods, and heroes kneeling outside the Golden Palace, just as she was about to choose a divine consort, a despicable face suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Hmm?!"
That face was like lightning tearing through the Night Sky. A memory so distant it was almost forgotten instantly cleared Hela's head.
Suddenly, Hela instantly remembered. She was chasing Odin, that despicable and handsome man who blocked her way, and that white mist.
"Hehehe—"
Hela, with her long hair disheveled, let out an angry laugh. A pitch-black light beam shot up from her hand, and the black light quickly spread outwards.
The black light gradually expanded to dozens of meters thick, instantly forcing back the white mist that enveloped Hela.
The now clear-headed Hela looked at the white mist dozens of meters away, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes. She swept her hand over her head, and her full head of black hair instantly turned into sharp spikes.
A set of thick, dark green armor also appeared on her body.
The Power of Death circulated throughout her entire body. Thick streams of black energy continuously spewed out from within Hela, and the dense black energy instantly extinguished the Yin Fire that had already burned up to her knees.
One end of the small island.
Seeing Hela regain consciousness, Odin frowned and looked at Tang Song, who was riding the Striped Fierce Tiger.
"Kid Tang, it seems the magic array you set up isn't working on Hela!"
Tang Song chuckled, shaking his head, "God King, this great formation contains Outer Realm Heart Demons and confuses people with various illusions, thereby enticing the Five Thieves to trigger the Heavy Tribulation of Yin Fire. This Qimen Formation, which combines both righteous and evil aspects, is naturally infinitely powerful. However, I don't have a treasure that can suppress the formation core, otherwise, Hela wouldn't have been able to wake up so quickly!"
Saying this, Tang Song looked at Odin with pitiful eyes.
Odin felt a pang of anxiety from Tang Song's resentful gaze. He gave a wry smile and quickly said,
"I remember I gave you the Eternal Flame. That is a supreme treasure of Muspelheim! Can't it suppress the formation core of this magic array you mentioned?"
"The Eternal Flame is Fire Attribute. If I used the Eternal Flame, the damage to Hela would be significant, God King. I heard that Heimdall's Casket of Ancient Winters is in your hands. If we could use the Casket of Ancient Winters to freeze Hela, that would be best!"
Odin looked deeply at Tang Song, "I was planning to give the Casket of Ancient Winters to Hela as a dowry!"
