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Chapter 1113
chapter 0464 part 1
Chapter 453
"What a lively gathering, are you all gathered here to welcome me!"
The woman's exquisite beauty, coupled with her fair and delicate skin that didn't seem real, and the scattered golden plum blossom marks on her forehead resembling a golden crown, gave her an unparalleled queenly aura, as if a queen was inspecting her Kingdom.
"Hela!" Just as everyone was surprised by the woman's appearance, Andhrímnir, who had lost an arm, saw Hela and felt the intense hatred of meeting an enemy.
She snatched a battle axe from an Asgardian Berserker nearby and swung it towards Hela.
"Valkyrie! I didn't expect there to be any fish that slipped through the net back then, but why are you so fat?" Hela looked at Andhrímnir rushing towards her, a cold and ruthless bloodlight flickering in her eyes. The corner of her mouth curled up as she looked at Andhrímnir with mockery!
"Hela! You will pay the price for what you did back then!" Andhrímnir looked at Hela's nonchalant mockery, her mind filled with the scene from that year, the black blades raining down, her sisters riding on Pegasus spilling blood across the sky one by one.
"You deserve to die, Hela!"
The great axe, as large as a washbasin, whistled and spun as it cleaved towards Hela.
"Valkyrie! Heh!" Hela didn't put this fat woman in her eyes. Even the three thousand Valkyries at their peak were slaughtered by her.
She didn't even put the whistling great axe in her eyes. A bloodlight shot out from the top of her head, transforming into a fish scales blood cloud about an acre in size. From within the blood cloud hung beaded strands, each blood-colored bead as thick as a thumb faintly emitting a hazy blood mist radiance.
Thousands of beads were strung together into a beaded curtain. The great axe didn't even reach Hela before it was held up by the hanging beaded strands bloodlight. With a sweep of the bloodlight, this great axe, forged from fine steel, was instantly crushed into powder.
Scrap metal dust scattered down. Hela waved her palm, and this dust instantly transformed into a sheet of blood-colored arrows that shot towards Andhrímnir.
"Hela! Don't!"
This cry of alarm came from Queen Frigga. To save Andhrímnir, she directly cast a magic spell, pulling out a blue light barrier in front of her that flowed like water.
However, empowered by the magic power Hela had refined through cultivating the Blood Scripture, the force of the metal dust she casually waved out far exceeded Queen Frigga's prediction.
The blue barrier she conjured with her spellcasting was pierced almost like window paper. The blood-colored qi flow, mixed with dense metal dust, heavily impacted Andhrímnir's body.
'Clap clap clap clap clap clap', a series of sounds of flesh being pierced and bones breaking constantly rang out, the sounds were simply horrifying.
The blood-colored qi flow passed through Andhrímnir's body. Her entire being was like a tattered bag full of holes, blood water splattering everywhere. With a thud, she fell to the ground.
"Hela!"
Witnessing Andhrímnir's tragic state with his own eyes, Odin angrily let out a roar at this "daughter!" before him.
In his anger, Odin did not restrain his strength. His roar constantly vibrated outwards, even stirring up a huge hurricane throughout Asgard.
"Tsk tsk tsk! Look who it is, the King of the Gods of the Aesir, the King of Asgard, the Lord of the Nine Realms! You don't look so good!"
Hela turned to look at Odin, asking with doubt, "Are you feeling heartache? But back then, to seal me! You didn't hesitate to sacrifice the entire Valkyrie Corps of Asgard!"
"Now, for a single Valkyrie, you're getting so angry. Could it be that this Valkyrie is the stepmother you found for me!" Hela looked back at the dying Andhrímnir, her gaze focusing heavily on her ** that was even larger than her own head: "Has your taste become unique, or have you grown old and become soft-hearted!"
Hela spread her hands, as if embracing her Kingdom and declaring her return, and also as if recalling her past: "I told you long ago, Odin, you've grown old!
Without the spirit of progress and expansion, you are a useless relic dwelling on the past! A turtle hiding in its shell! Asgard is destined to head towards destruction in your hands!"
"Hey, Boss Kane, are you sure this is our Madame Boss! Not the Hela of this Universe!" Frank looked at Hela, who was spewing vulgarities, and couldn't help but send a divine sense message to Kane.
"Didn't you see the auspicious cloud above her head! No one in this Universe would understand the cultivation method passed down by the Boss! Hela has clearly cultivated the Blood Scripture to the realm of Minor Completion! She has already refined a Primordial Spirit Infant!" Kane looked at the auspicious cloud above Hela's head and said faintly!
"How many years has she been cultivating the Blood Scripture?" Frank was somewhat incredulous. Although Hela had Skyfather level strength before cultivating the Blood Scripture, cultivation has always been a gradual process. Even the Blood Scripture, a demonic cultivation method, only takes a shortcut; it doesn't directly allow a person to join the ranks of Immortals.
Refining a Primordial Spirit Infant, according to the records in the God-Demon Transformation, means one has already become an Immortal! Although Frank's cultivation of the God-Demon Transformation did not follow the path of cultivating the Primordial Spirit, even the ancient fierce beasts that were his bloodline origin only possessed combat strength comparable to a True Immortal after becoming adults, not True Immortals themselves.
Currently, within the Tang Group, the only one who has truly refined a Primordial Spirit Infant is the Boss himself.
"Do you still remember what the Boss said about multiversal counterparts?" Kane sent a divine sense message.
Multiversal counterpart, Frank vaguely remembered it was a concept proposed by The Collector Tivan, stating that by gathering the power of all multiversal counterparts into one body, one could break through the barriers of the Multiverse and become a multiversal being.
"Boss Kane, are you saying this one devoured the Hela of This Universe!" Frank's mind had become exceptionally sharp since he condensed the Zhu Yan True Form. He instantly understood Kane's words. He was startled and looked at Hela with golden light in his eyes.
Hela seemed to sense something and turned her head to look at Frank.
Frank's Illusion-Breaker Golden Eyes, originating from the Zhu Yan bloodline, collided with Hela's gaze. His mind instantly felt as if it was devoured by a vast blood sea of unknown millions of miles.
All around were endless blood waves rolling. He raised his head, and the sky was also hazy with blood mist. In the blood mist, blood shadows appeared and disappeared intermittently.
"Roar!"
Just as Frank was trying to find a way to struggle free from this blood sea, a heaven-shaking tiger roar suddenly came from outside the sky, instantly pulling his consciousness back into reality.
When he turned his head to look at Hela again, Hela had already turned her head and placed her attention on Odin.
"Thanks, Boss Kane!" Frank understood that Kane had just taken action to help, and he sent a divine sense message of thanks!
Chapter 453
"What a lively gathering, are you all gathered here to welcome me!"
The woman's exquisite beauty, coupled with her fair and delicate skin that didn't seem real, and the scattered golden plum blossom marks on her forehead resembling a golden crown, gave her an unparalleled queenly aura, as if a queen was inspecting her Kingdom.
"Hela!" Just as everyone was surprised by the woman's appearance, Andhrímnir, who had lost an arm, saw Hela and felt the intense hatred of meeting an enemy.
She snatched a battle axe from an Asgardian Berserker nearby and swung it towards Hela.
"Valkyrie! I didn't expect there to be any fish that slipped through the net back then, but why are you so fat?" Hela looked at Andhrímnir rushing towards her, a cold and ruthless bloodlight flickering in her eyes. The corner of her mouth curled up as she looked at Andhrímnir with mockery!
"Hela! You will pay the price for what you did back then!" Andhrímnir looked at Hela's nonchalant mockery, her mind filled with the scene from that year, the black blades raining down, her sisters riding on Pegasus spilling blood across the sky one by one.
"You deserve to die, Hela!"
The great axe, as large as a washbasin, whistled and spun as it cleaved towards Hela.
"Valkyrie! Heh!" Hela didn't put this fat woman in her eyes. Even the three thousand Valkyries at their peak were slaughtered by her.
She didn't even put the whistling great axe in her eyes. A bloodlight shot out from the top of her head, transforming into a fish scales blood cloud about an acre in size. From within the blood cloud hung beaded strands, each blood-colored bead as thick as a thumb faintly emitting a hazy blood mist radiance.
Thousands of beads were strung together into a beaded curtain. The great axe didn't even reach Hela before it was held up by the hanging beaded strands bloodlight. With a sweep of the bloodlight, this great axe, forged from fine steel, was instantly crushed into powder.
Scrap metal dust scattered down. Hela waved her palm, and this dust instantly transformed into a sheet of blood-colored arrows that shot towards Andhrímnir.
"Hela! Don't!"
This cry of alarm came from Queen Frigga. To save Andhrímnir, she directly cast a magic spell, pulling out a blue light barrier in front of her that flowed like water.
However, empowered by the magic power Hela had refined through cultivating the Blood Scripture, the force of the metal dust she casually waved out far exceeded Queen Frigga's prediction.
The blue barrier she conjured with her spellcasting was pierced almost like window paper. The blood-colored qi flow, mixed with dense metal dust, heavily impacted Andhrímnir's body.
'Clap clap clap clap clap clap', a series of sounds of flesh being pierced and bones breaking constantly rang out, the sounds were simply horrifying.
The blood-colored qi flow passed through Andhrímnir's body. Her entire being was like a tattered bag full of holes, blood water splattering everywhere. With a thud, she fell to the ground.
"Hela!"
Witnessing Andhrímnir's tragic state with his own eyes, Odin angrily let out a roar at this "daughter!" before him.
In his anger, Odin did not restrain his strength. His roar constantly vibrated outwards, even stirring up a huge hurricane throughout Asgard.
"Tsk tsk tsk! Look who it is, the King of the Gods of the Aesir, the King of Asgard, the Lord of the Nine Realms! You don't look so good!"
Hela turned to look at Odin, asking with doubt, "Are you feeling heartache? But back then, to seal me! You didn't hesitate to sacrifice the entire Valkyrie Corps of Asgard!"
"Now, for a single Valkyrie, you're getting so angry. Could it be that this Valkyrie is the stepmother you found for me!" Hela looked back at the dying Andhrímnir, her gaze focusing heavily on her ** that was even larger than her own head: "Has your taste become unique, or have you grown old and become soft-hearted!"
Hela spread her hands, as if embracing her Kingdom and declaring her return, and also as if recalling her past: "I told you long ago, Odin, you've grown old!
Without the spirit of progress and expansion, you are a useless relic dwelling on the past! A turtle hiding in its shell! Asgard is destined to head towards destruction in your hands!"
"Hey, Boss Kane, are you sure this is our Madame Boss! Not the Hela of this Universe!" Frank looked at Hela, who was spewing vulgarities, and couldn't help but send a divine sense message to Kane.
"Didn't you see the auspicious cloud above her head! No one in this Universe would understand the cultivation method passed down by the Boss! Hela has clearly cultivated the Blood Scripture to the realm of Minor Completion! She has already refined a Primordial Spirit Infant!" Kane looked at the auspicious cloud above Hela's head and said faintly!
"How many years has she been cultivating the Blood Scripture?" Frank was somewhat incredulous. Although Hela had Skyfather level strength before cultivating the Blood Scripture, cultivation has always been a gradual process. Even the Blood Scripture, a demonic cultivation method, only takes a shortcut; it doesn't directly allow a person to join the ranks of Immortals.
Refining a Primordial Spirit Infant, according to the records in the God-Demon Transformation, means one has already become an Immortal! Although Frank's cultivation of the God-Demon Transformation did not follow the path of cultivating the Primordial Spirit, even the ancient fierce beasts that were his bloodline origin only possessed combat strength comparable to a True Immortal after becoming adults, not True Immortals themselves.
Currently, within the Tang Group, the only one who has truly refined a Primordial Spirit Infant is the Boss himself.
"Do you still remember what the Boss said about multiversal counterparts?" Kane sent a divine sense message.
Multiversal counterpart, Frank vaguely remembered it was a concept proposed by The Collector Tivan, stating that by gathering the power of all multiversal counterparts into one body, one could break through the barriers of the Multiverse and become a multiversal being.
"Boss Kane, are you saying this one devoured the Hela of This Universe!" Frank's mind had become exceptionally sharp since he condensed the Zhu Yan True Form. He instantly understood Kane's words. He was startled and looked at Hela with golden light in his eyes.
Hela seemed to sense something and turned her head to look at Frank.
Frank's Illusion-Breaker Golden Eyes, originating from the Zhu Yan bloodline, collided with Hela's gaze. His mind instantly felt as if it was devoured by a vast blood sea of unknown millions of miles.
All around were endless blood waves rolling. He raised his head, and the sky was also hazy with blood mist. In the blood mist, blood shadows appeared and disappeared intermittently.
"Roar!"
Just as Frank was trying to find a way to struggle free from this blood sea, a heaven-shaking tiger roar suddenly came from outside the sky, instantly pulling his consciousness back into reality.
When he turned his head to look at Hela again, Hela had already turned her head and placed her attention on Odin.
"Thanks, Boss Kane!" Frank understood that Kane had just taken action to help, and he sent a divine sense message of thanks!
