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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0305_part_01
Chapter 711
chapter 0305 part 1
**Bell, Discarding After Use, Scapegoat, Blood Shadow**
Thor instinctively retreated a few steps. This wasn't because he feared Hela, but rather the instinctive awkward reaction of someone caught speaking ill of another behind their back.
Looking at Hela, Thor couldn't help but defend himself:
"I wasn't saying you're fierce, I was talking about the *other* Hela. She was utterly evil and destroyed Asgard. You're different, you protected Asgard, you're a good person!"
"Uh, I mean, you and Tang are a great match!"
Tang Song immediately turned his head away, whistling as he looked at the giant relief carving on the wall.
Almost every word Thor spoke crossed a line. There was no saving him; he was just waiting for death! A black-bladed longsword condensed from the Power of Death appeared in Hela's palm. Gripping the hilt tightly, she looked coldly at Thor and said, "Is that your explanation, little brother from another universe? It seems the me from that other universe didn't teach you a proper lesson!"
Hela, having been forced into becoming Boss Tang's bride, was already considered one of their own within the small group of the Tang Group. Therefore, she naturally knew Thor's true origin.
"I'm very curious, dear brother, is the me from that other universe still alive?"
Hearing Hela mention the Goddess of Death (Hela) from his universe, the scene of Asgard's destruction flashed in Thor's eyes.
Hela's power was linked to the entirety of Asgard. Theoretically, as long as Asgard wasn't destroyed, Hela's power would never run dry.
But in order to kill Hela, he had released Surtur. That monster ultimately used its blazing longsword to destroy Asgard and kill Hela.
"She died! Along with Asgard!" Thor's face, which had just been nonchalant, was now filled with solemnity and desolation.
For Hela, and for Asgard.
Hela raised the black-bladed longsword in her hand and pointed it at Thor. "You killed her? What a pity. If she hadn't died, I could have killed her myself. The name Hela does not tolerate being defiled by a failed piece of trash!"
"But now that she's dead, let me see how good the Odin from that other universe's judgment was in choosing an heir!"
After speaking, Hela thrust her sword at Thor. The burning black flames transformed into the Glaive of Death, capable of destroying all things. It seemed to transcend space, instantly arriving before Thor.
Thor let out a muffled roar like a beast. The lightning in his hand pulled out Stormbreaker. His entire body was covered in lightning, and two searing white beams of lightning shot from his eyes. He swung Stormbreaker.
"Clang!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Sword and axe met, and sonic booms formed one after another. Within a radius of ten miles, it was as if a Category 12 tornado had ravaged the area.
The destructive power generated by their clash was immense; it's no exaggeration to say a single strike could destroy the entire Golden Palace, and lay waste to most of Asgard in less than half an hour.
As if sensing the terrifying Destructive Power contained within their clash, a blurry Human Form outline emerged halfway from the Great Hall above, forming Odin's majestic face and imposing Body.
Clearly, His Majesty the God King was also attracted by the intense fluctuation generated by their clash.
However, the Clone that Odin projected to observe felt as if he were passing through countless mirrors, with the surrounding Space undergoing seemingly static but in reality extremely turbulent changes.
This seemed to be a trick his Old Friend was good at!
Odin glanced at Hela and Thor locked in fierce combat and turned his gaze towards Tang Song. Boss Tang, who was watching the fight, was playing with a Brass Bell in his hand. A Green Gemstone hung from the bell's loop.
Invisible fluctuations rippled out from the Brass Bell. Within the sound of the bell,
It was as if Time and Space took this bell as their endpoint. A terrifying tremor spread out. The Fabric of Space and the existence of Myriad Phenomena were undergoing changes under this inexplicable tremor.
Layer upon layer of Mirror Dimension wrapped around Hela and Thor. In this Mirror Dimension, Time and Space became somewhat blurred.
The Destructive Power generated by Hela and Thor's clash was also contained within this Mirror Dimension. The aftermath of their battle instantly swept through countless layers of Mirror Dimension. The Mirror Dimension shattered like glass, turning into countless pieces, but these fragments instantly formed more Mirror Dimensions.
Hela and Thor, these two siblings, didn't know how long they had been fighting. One was the powerful Goddess of Death (Hela) of Asgard, and the other was an enhanced version of Thor from a Parallel Universe.
They fought with True Fire. Layer upon layer of Mirror Dimension was shattered by their terrifying Strength. They crossed through Mirror Worlds one after another. The Mirror Dimension silently shattered, collapsed, and dispersed into particle-level dust clouds in the storm during their clash.
In the end, the Mirror Dimension formed by the sound of the Brass Bell in Tang Song's hand was far outpaced by the speed of their destruction.
King Odin, who had arrived as a Projection, saw that things were going wrong and appeared in the Palace in his True Body.
He looked at Hela and Thor locked in fierce combat, wanting to step forward and break up the fight, but his steps faltered, not daring to approach. Both of these 'cheap' children of his were Skyfather level existences. Thor, needless to say, was from another Parallel Universe and had no blood relation to him at all. As for Hela, Odin wasn't sure if his rash intervention would result in him being beaten up by the two of them taking advantage of the situation.
Odin's gaze turned to Tang Song, looking at the Brass Bell he was playing with and the shimmering Green Gemstone. An idea formed in his mind.
"Kid, Master Ancient One gave you the Time Stone!?"
Tang Song held the Time Stone in his Palm and said faintly, "Not just the Time Stone, but also the Control of the Three Great Sanctums of Earth!"
Thinking of the legacy Ancient One had entrusted to him as if leaving a child in his care, Tang Song always felt a strange sensation. Spider-Man Peter Parker's uncle once said a famous maxim that spread throughout the Myriad Worlds: With great power comes great responsibility!
**Bell, Discarding After Use, Scapegoat, Blood Shadow**
Thor instinctively retreated a few steps. This wasn't because he feared Hela, but rather the instinctive awkward reaction of someone caught speaking ill of another behind their back.
Looking at Hela, Thor couldn't help but defend himself:
"I wasn't saying you're fierce, I was talking about the *other* Hela. She was utterly evil and destroyed Asgard. You're different, you protected Asgard, you're a good person!"
"Uh, I mean, you and Tang are a great match!"
Tang Song immediately turned his head away, whistling as he looked at the giant relief carving on the wall.
Almost every word Thor spoke crossed a line. There was no saving him; he was just waiting for death! A black-bladed longsword condensed from the Power of Death appeared in Hela's palm. Gripping the hilt tightly, she looked coldly at Thor and said, "Is that your explanation, little brother from another universe? It seems the me from that other universe didn't teach you a proper lesson!"
Hela, having been forced into becoming Boss Tang's bride, was already considered one of their own within the small group of the Tang Group. Therefore, she naturally knew Thor's true origin.
"I'm very curious, dear brother, is the me from that other universe still alive?"
Hearing Hela mention the Goddess of Death (Hela) from his universe, the scene of Asgard's destruction flashed in Thor's eyes.
Hela's power was linked to the entirety of Asgard. Theoretically, as long as Asgard wasn't destroyed, Hela's power would never run dry.
But in order to kill Hela, he had released Surtur. That monster ultimately used its blazing longsword to destroy Asgard and kill Hela.
"She died! Along with Asgard!" Thor's face, which had just been nonchalant, was now filled with solemnity and desolation.
For Hela, and for Asgard.
Hela raised the black-bladed longsword in her hand and pointed it at Thor. "You killed her? What a pity. If she hadn't died, I could have killed her myself. The name Hela does not tolerate being defiled by a failed piece of trash!"
"But now that she's dead, let me see how good the Odin from that other universe's judgment was in choosing an heir!"
After speaking, Hela thrust her sword at Thor. The burning black flames transformed into the Glaive of Death, capable of destroying all things. It seemed to transcend space, instantly arriving before Thor.
Thor let out a muffled roar like a beast. The lightning in his hand pulled out Stormbreaker. His entire body was covered in lightning, and two searing white beams of lightning shot from his eyes. He swung Stormbreaker.
"Clang!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Sword and axe met, and sonic booms formed one after another. Within a radius of ten miles, it was as if a Category 12 tornado had ravaged the area.
The destructive power generated by their clash was immense; it's no exaggeration to say a single strike could destroy the entire Golden Palace, and lay waste to most of Asgard in less than half an hour.
As if sensing the terrifying Destructive Power contained within their clash, a blurry Human Form outline emerged halfway from the Great Hall above, forming Odin's majestic face and imposing Body.
Clearly, His Majesty the God King was also attracted by the intense fluctuation generated by their clash.
However, the Clone that Odin projected to observe felt as if he were passing through countless mirrors, with the surrounding Space undergoing seemingly static but in reality extremely turbulent changes.
This seemed to be a trick his Old Friend was good at!
Odin glanced at Hela and Thor locked in fierce combat and turned his gaze towards Tang Song. Boss Tang, who was watching the fight, was playing with a Brass Bell in his hand. A Green Gemstone hung from the bell's loop.
Invisible fluctuations rippled out from the Brass Bell. Within the sound of the bell,
It was as if Time and Space took this bell as their endpoint. A terrifying tremor spread out. The Fabric of Space and the existence of Myriad Phenomena were undergoing changes under this inexplicable tremor.
Layer upon layer of Mirror Dimension wrapped around Hela and Thor. In this Mirror Dimension, Time and Space became somewhat blurred.
The Destructive Power generated by Hela and Thor's clash was also contained within this Mirror Dimension. The aftermath of their battle instantly swept through countless layers of Mirror Dimension. The Mirror Dimension shattered like glass, turning into countless pieces, but these fragments instantly formed more Mirror Dimensions.
Hela and Thor, these two siblings, didn't know how long they had been fighting. One was the powerful Goddess of Death (Hela) of Asgard, and the other was an enhanced version of Thor from a Parallel Universe.
They fought with True Fire. Layer upon layer of Mirror Dimension was shattered by their terrifying Strength. They crossed through Mirror Worlds one after another. The Mirror Dimension silently shattered, collapsed, and dispersed into particle-level dust clouds in the storm during their clash.
In the end, the Mirror Dimension formed by the sound of the Brass Bell in Tang Song's hand was far outpaced by the speed of their destruction.
King Odin, who had arrived as a Projection, saw that things were going wrong and appeared in the Palace in his True Body.
He looked at Hela and Thor locked in fierce combat, wanting to step forward and break up the fight, but his steps faltered, not daring to approach. Both of these 'cheap' children of his were Skyfather level existences. Thor, needless to say, was from another Parallel Universe and had no blood relation to him at all. As for Hela, Odin wasn't sure if his rash intervention would result in him being beaten up by the two of them taking advantage of the situation.
Odin's gaze turned to Tang Song, looking at the Brass Bell he was playing with and the shimmering Green Gemstone. An idea formed in his mind.
"Kid, Master Ancient One gave you the Time Stone!?"
Tang Song held the Time Stone in his Palm and said faintly, "Not just the Time Stone, but also the Control of the Three Great Sanctums of Earth!"
Thinking of the legacy Ancient One had entrusted to him as if leaving a child in his care, Tang Song always felt a strange sensation. Spider-Man Peter Parker's uncle once said a famous maxim that spread throughout the Myriad Worlds: With great power comes great responsibility!
