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Chapter 687
chapter 0297 part 2
"Tang! Why are you here!?" Thor looked at Tang Song with a suspicious Expression. Seeing him sitting on the King's Throne, Thor was like a provoked bear: "That's not your Position!"
"Then whose Position is this? Are you the heir chosen by Odin?" A cold Voice sounded Behind Thor's Back.
Thor felt a chill Behind his Back. He swung a Hammer towards his Back. Thunder rolled, striking down towards Hela.
Hela caught Thor's Hammer with one hand, raised her leg, and directly kicked Thor flying.
Thor flew dozens of meters through the air, smashing heavily against the wall. Thor scrambled up, covering his Chest, staring dumbfounded as Hela swung Mjolnir and sent Loki, who had sneakily approached with Invisibility, flying.
Mjolnir, how could she use Mjolnir? Thor's Expression was like that of a groom on his wedding night whose bride ran off with someone else.
In utter disbelief.
"Odin gave you this Hammer!?" Hela walked like a cat, arrogantly coming to Thor's side, swinging Mjolnir. Streaks of Lightning gathered in the Great Hall.
Amidst the crackling, Thor was electrocuted like a fish rolling its Eyes, twitching back and forth in the Hall. However, golden Radiance appeared on Thor's Body, converging into golden Lightning, absorbing the Strength of the Lightning.
Hela's Gaze narrowed: "Thor's Divinity, Odin is truly generous!" Hela's cold Voice carried a hint of jealousy and unwillingness. She stepped on Thor's face.
"Let go of Thor!" A clear, sharp cry rang out. A Blazing Flames Longsword stabbed towards Hela's Back.
The person who arrived was Sif, in full battle gear, looking at Thor with Eyes full of tenderness, swinging her Sword to kill Hela.
Hela turned her head. In her cold Gaze, countless black blades condensed from Power of Death appeared in front of her.
They shot towards Sif. Pure Power of Death, Power of Decay. If struck by these black blades, even with the Physique of an Asgardian, one could only wait for Death.
Sif quickly swung her Sword to block, while simultaneously flashing back!
A blue Magic Barrier protected Sif, blocking the black blades that pursued her.
"Hela!!" Having saved Sif by casting Magic, the Mistress of Asgard, Thor's Mother, Loki's Adoptive Mother, King Odin's Queen, the Goddess of Magic Frigga.
All of Loki's Magic tricks were learned from his Adoptive Mother.
Seeing Frigga, Hela's Eyes were somewhat complex. Compared to Odin, she didn't know what attitude to take towards Frigga.
Frigga, seeing Hela at this moment, could no longer restrain herself. With tears streaming down her face, she rushed over and embraced the caught-off-guard Hela.
Tang Song played with Odin's bird, cough, the Raven, watching Odin's family drama.
Although the male head of the family pretended to be dead and refused to show his face, seeing the elder sister beat up her two Younger Brothers, and half a sister-in-law, was worth the price of admission.
It wasn't in vain that he specifically followed Hela to Asgard.
However,
Tang Song's gaze swept over Frigga. He held the Reality, Mind, Space, and Power Infinity Stones in his hand, thinking that as long as he could completely Refine the Power of these four Gemstones,
He would master the four Origins/Sources and Rules of this Marvel Universe. In the language of the Jambudvīpa World, it would mean mastering the four Basic Great Daos of the Marvel World.
Tang Song's judgment was good. Frigga's Aura was very strong. Although not comparable to Hela, it was far above Thor and Loki on the side.
So, how could this Goddess of Magic die so easily at the hands of the Dark Elves?
"Hiss!"
While deep in thought, Tang Song felt a stinging sensation in his hand. He lowered his head. The Raven by his hand was looking at him like a thief.
Tang Song couldn't help but laugh. Odin, that old geezer, was quite jealous. He wasn't the neighbor next door.
"Who is she? Why is Mom calling her daughter?"
Thor asked dully from the side, completely missing Loki's look of watching an idiot.
Ubiquitous embarrassment enveloped the Goddess of Death, especially after Frigga, the Queen skilled in Magic, realized her daughter was bound to someone else, and became somewhat gossipy.
She almost fled from her bedchamber in embarrassment.
Although she and Odin had a deep-seated hatred, she didn't have such great enmity with her Mother. When she was sealed, Queen Frigga had tried several times to secretly release her.
But the hatred for Odin made her swear that she would only come out if Odin personally released her, or if she broke Odin's Seal herself. That's why she had languished in Helheim for so long.
Nine Realms battlefield, colorful and brilliant. The Stars served as the Dome, the Space was Pitch black, dotted with Starlight.
The Holy Light emanating from Heaven's Gate shone down, illuminating the entire Battlefield. Countless Angels flew in mid-air, like thick clouds.
A greenish Gleam spilled from behind these Angel clouds. The Radiance of the Yggdrasil illuminated the entire Holy Light World in a green hue.
Corpses were everywhere on the Battlefield, White Bone piled up like mountains. Large patches of Feathers floated in the air, and Blood stained the entire Battlefield red.
In the center of the Nine Realms battlefield, a blue Space Gate slowly opened. A giant Black Wolf emerged from the Space Gate, its deep Eyes emitting two pools of green Gleam. Looking at the countless Angels before it, the evil wolf named Fenrir roared.
With a long howl, the sharp, unpleasant howling sound caused visible ripples in the air, spreading hundreds of miles away. For a Time, the Heaven and Earth were filled with mournful wails. On the Ground, countless Corpses and Wreckage turned into Undead Warriors at its howl.
Golden Palace, Great Hall. Thor watched as teams of Undead Warriors marched out from the bottom of the Cave and stepped into the Space Gate, and couldn't help but swallow his Saliva.
For the first Time, he felt that he knew nothing about Asgard, where he had lived for hundreds of years.
Odin naturally wouldn't tell him that this was Asgard's Foundation.
A King like Odin would never let anyone know what kind of Backup Plan he had left until the very end.
"If this Plan succeeds, Asgard will take seventy percent of the Heaven Dimension's Resource!"
"Fifty percent. Asgard's population is only a few million; having so many Resources is useless!"
Tang Song, leaning on his Cane, didn't hesitate to cut off twenty percent.
Inside the Golden Palace, Odin, who had awakened from his Slumber, sighed. He said with some worry: "Under your leadership, Midgard is getting stronger and stronger. I understand Midgardians. You have an ancient saying in The East, 'How can one allow others to sleep soundly on their couch?'
I worry that the greed of the Midgardians will eventually Target the Nine Realms. I need to leave something for Asgard!"
"So, you're tying Hela to me," Tang Song rubbed the Beast Head on his Cane: "Aren't you afraid I'll take everything and not acknowledge it?"
Facing Tang Song's words, a faint Smile appeared on Odin's aged face, but it was fleeting.
He patted his knee and said: "I trust you, Tang. Asgardians will be your friends. Compared to Midgardians, the Aesir value Friendship more."
Odin stroked his white beard.
"My daughter is a very cunning character, a typical Villain. She's always unwilling to suffer losses, always thinking of fishing in troubled waters, always thinking of benefiting from others' struggles."
"She has great Ambition, but she's also quite smart. However, she is a qualified General. In this regard, I have great confidence in her."
Odin's meaning was clear, hmm, he hoped to sell his daughter for a good price.
Old Fox, Tang Song looked at Odin and cursed inwardly. However, he did indeed lack a few Experts to hold down the Territory.
"Fifty-five percent, no more!"
Odin extended a Finger: "Sixty percent! I'll give you the Casket of Ancient Winters too!"
"Isn't the Casket of Ancient Winters Hela's dowry, Father-in-law!"
Looking at the shameless Tang Someone, Odin's single Eye glared fiercely at him, then nodded reluctantly in agreement: "Deal!"
"When will we Take Action? I don't have much Time left!" Odin looked at his golden bed of Slumber, his Eyes filled with a hint of desolation. Perhaps the next Time he fell into Slumber, he would truly enter Eternal Slumber.
"In the next few days, Hela's Army of the Dead will put enough pressure on the Heaven Dimension, forcing them to mobilize more Legions. Once the Heaven Dimension is empty, that will be our Time to Take Action!"
(end of chapter)
"Tang! Why are you here!?" Thor looked at Tang Song with a suspicious Expression. Seeing him sitting on the King's Throne, Thor was like a provoked bear: "That's not your Position!"
"Then whose Position is this? Are you the heir chosen by Odin?" A cold Voice sounded Behind Thor's Back.
Thor felt a chill Behind his Back. He swung a Hammer towards his Back. Thunder rolled, striking down towards Hela.
Hela caught Thor's Hammer with one hand, raised her leg, and directly kicked Thor flying.
Thor flew dozens of meters through the air, smashing heavily against the wall. Thor scrambled up, covering his Chest, staring dumbfounded as Hela swung Mjolnir and sent Loki, who had sneakily approached with Invisibility, flying.
Mjolnir, how could she use Mjolnir? Thor's Expression was like that of a groom on his wedding night whose bride ran off with someone else.
In utter disbelief.
"Odin gave you this Hammer!?" Hela walked like a cat, arrogantly coming to Thor's side, swinging Mjolnir. Streaks of Lightning gathered in the Great Hall.
Amidst the crackling, Thor was electrocuted like a fish rolling its Eyes, twitching back and forth in the Hall. However, golden Radiance appeared on Thor's Body, converging into golden Lightning, absorbing the Strength of the Lightning.
Hela's Gaze narrowed: "Thor's Divinity, Odin is truly generous!" Hela's cold Voice carried a hint of jealousy and unwillingness. She stepped on Thor's face.
"Let go of Thor!" A clear, sharp cry rang out. A Blazing Flames Longsword stabbed towards Hela's Back.
The person who arrived was Sif, in full battle gear, looking at Thor with Eyes full of tenderness, swinging her Sword to kill Hela.
Hela turned her head. In her cold Gaze, countless black blades condensed from Power of Death appeared in front of her.
They shot towards Sif. Pure Power of Death, Power of Decay. If struck by these black blades, even with the Physique of an Asgardian, one could only wait for Death.
Sif quickly swung her Sword to block, while simultaneously flashing back!
A blue Magic Barrier protected Sif, blocking the black blades that pursued her.
"Hela!!" Having saved Sif by casting Magic, the Mistress of Asgard, Thor's Mother, Loki's Adoptive Mother, King Odin's Queen, the Goddess of Magic Frigga.
All of Loki's Magic tricks were learned from his Adoptive Mother.
Seeing Frigga, Hela's Eyes were somewhat complex. Compared to Odin, she didn't know what attitude to take towards Frigga.
Frigga, seeing Hela at this moment, could no longer restrain herself. With tears streaming down her face, she rushed over and embraced the caught-off-guard Hela.
Tang Song played with Odin's bird, cough, the Raven, watching Odin's family drama.
Although the male head of the family pretended to be dead and refused to show his face, seeing the elder sister beat up her two Younger Brothers, and half a sister-in-law, was worth the price of admission.
It wasn't in vain that he specifically followed Hela to Asgard.
However,
Tang Song's gaze swept over Frigga. He held the Reality, Mind, Space, and Power Infinity Stones in his hand, thinking that as long as he could completely Refine the Power of these four Gemstones,
He would master the four Origins/Sources and Rules of this Marvel Universe. In the language of the Jambudvīpa World, it would mean mastering the four Basic Great Daos of the Marvel World.
Tang Song's judgment was good. Frigga's Aura was very strong. Although not comparable to Hela, it was far above Thor and Loki on the side.
So, how could this Goddess of Magic die so easily at the hands of the Dark Elves?
"Hiss!"
While deep in thought, Tang Song felt a stinging sensation in his hand. He lowered his head. The Raven by his hand was looking at him like a thief.
Tang Song couldn't help but laugh. Odin, that old geezer, was quite jealous. He wasn't the neighbor next door.
"Who is she? Why is Mom calling her daughter?"
Thor asked dully from the side, completely missing Loki's look of watching an idiot.
Ubiquitous embarrassment enveloped the Goddess of Death, especially after Frigga, the Queen skilled in Magic, realized her daughter was bound to someone else, and became somewhat gossipy.
She almost fled from her bedchamber in embarrassment.
Although she and Odin had a deep-seated hatred, she didn't have such great enmity with her Mother. When she was sealed, Queen Frigga had tried several times to secretly release her.
But the hatred for Odin made her swear that she would only come out if Odin personally released her, or if she broke Odin's Seal herself. That's why she had languished in Helheim for so long.
Nine Realms battlefield, colorful and brilliant. The Stars served as the Dome, the Space was Pitch black, dotted with Starlight.
The Holy Light emanating from Heaven's Gate shone down, illuminating the entire Battlefield. Countless Angels flew in mid-air, like thick clouds.
A greenish Gleam spilled from behind these Angel clouds. The Radiance of the Yggdrasil illuminated the entire Holy Light World in a green hue.
Corpses were everywhere on the Battlefield, White Bone piled up like mountains. Large patches of Feathers floated in the air, and Blood stained the entire Battlefield red.
In the center of the Nine Realms battlefield, a blue Space Gate slowly opened. A giant Black Wolf emerged from the Space Gate, its deep Eyes emitting two pools of green Gleam. Looking at the countless Angels before it, the evil wolf named Fenrir roared.
With a long howl, the sharp, unpleasant howling sound caused visible ripples in the air, spreading hundreds of miles away. For a Time, the Heaven and Earth were filled with mournful wails. On the Ground, countless Corpses and Wreckage turned into Undead Warriors at its howl.
Golden Palace, Great Hall. Thor watched as teams of Undead Warriors marched out from the bottom of the Cave and stepped into the Space Gate, and couldn't help but swallow his Saliva.
For the first Time, he felt that he knew nothing about Asgard, where he had lived for hundreds of years.
Odin naturally wouldn't tell him that this was Asgard's Foundation.
A King like Odin would never let anyone know what kind of Backup Plan he had left until the very end.
"If this Plan succeeds, Asgard will take seventy percent of the Heaven Dimension's Resource!"
"Fifty percent. Asgard's population is only a few million; having so many Resources is useless!"
Tang Song, leaning on his Cane, didn't hesitate to cut off twenty percent.
Inside the Golden Palace, Odin, who had awakened from his Slumber, sighed. He said with some worry: "Under your leadership, Midgard is getting stronger and stronger. I understand Midgardians. You have an ancient saying in The East, 'How can one allow others to sleep soundly on their couch?'
I worry that the greed of the Midgardians will eventually Target the Nine Realms. I need to leave something for Asgard!"
"So, you're tying Hela to me," Tang Song rubbed the Beast Head on his Cane: "Aren't you afraid I'll take everything and not acknowledge it?"
Facing Tang Song's words, a faint Smile appeared on Odin's aged face, but it was fleeting.
He patted his knee and said: "I trust you, Tang. Asgardians will be your friends. Compared to Midgardians, the Aesir value Friendship more."
Odin stroked his white beard.
"My daughter is a very cunning character, a typical Villain. She's always unwilling to suffer losses, always thinking of fishing in troubled waters, always thinking of benefiting from others' struggles."
"She has great Ambition, but she's also quite smart. However, she is a qualified General. In this regard, I have great confidence in her."
Odin's meaning was clear, hmm, he hoped to sell his daughter for a good price.
Old Fox, Tang Song looked at Odin and cursed inwardly. However, he did indeed lack a few Experts to hold down the Territory.
"Fifty-five percent, no more!"
Odin extended a Finger: "Sixty percent! I'll give you the Casket of Ancient Winters too!"
"Isn't the Casket of Ancient Winters Hela's dowry, Father-in-law!"
Looking at the shameless Tang Someone, Odin's single Eye glared fiercely at him, then nodded reluctantly in agreement: "Deal!"
"When will we Take Action? I don't have much Time left!" Odin looked at his golden bed of Slumber, his Eyes filled with a hint of desolation. Perhaps the next Time he fell into Slumber, he would truly enter Eternal Slumber.
"In the next few days, Hela's Army of the Dead will put enough pressure on the Heaven Dimension, forcing them to mobilize more Legions. Once the Heaven Dimension is empty, that will be our Time to Take Action!"
(end of chapter)
