In the palace of the winter girl Scati.In the room belonging to Hela, the 8-year-old goddess of death, little Hela, crouched in the corner, as if she was reflecting on what she had done after being reprimanded by the goddess.The Frost Giant Wizard guarding the doorway was quite pleased with the scene.In their opinion, this daring Asgardian child who dared to yell in front of the goddess must be punished!
Now that it was just confinement, it was time for her to thank the goddess for her kindness.In Jotunheim, the punishment for captured Asgardians was generally eaten.Well, even the bones will be made into decorations.And the taste of Asgardian children is the most wonderful, that delicious meat, tsk...
The Frost Giant Wizard's mind was a little hairy.This is normal, the Frost Giant is notoriously stupid in the Nine Realms and reacts slowly.Not to mention, under the vain gaze, it has no idea that its mind has let itself go like a wild dog.In little Hela's room, Merlin is talking to Hela.Strange to say, after being reprimanded by the goddess of winter, little Hela has despaired of this indifferent world where everything is about profit.And when Merlin's gentle voice was remembered in her heart, she actually felt a trace of reliable warmth strangely.An 8-year-old has an elusive temper.What's more, this girl has a very big heart, and she has allowed the tattoo of the King of Vanity to remain on her until now...
Although there is only a trace of vanity left, it is obviously impossible to say that Hela has not been affected for so long.A rudimentary trust has taken root in Hela's heart."
Say it, little girl."
Merlin asked softly, "What do you want your vain uncle to do for you?"
”"I'm not a child!"
Hela retorted with a tooth and claw.The voice was a little loud, causing her to look back at the door sharply, and after realizing that the Frost Giant Wizard hadn't made a noise, Hela touched her heart with her hand and put her mind at ease.I have to say that the genes of Odin and the queen of heaven are really strong.Thor is a peerless handsome man, and although Hela, who grew up, walked in a decadent dark wind that Merlin couldn't appreciate, little Hela was still very cute when she was a child.It's like a quirky little girl.It's really cute."
You said last time that if I have a need, I can ask you for help."
Hela asked suspiciously, "But can you really do anything?"
”"Hehe, kid, it depends on what you want me to do."
Merlin said softly, "You see, I'm just an ordinary Heavenly Father, and you asked me to pick the stars for you...
Well, it can be done, but if it's the sun, then I can't. ”"I want Surtr dead!"
Hela gritted her teeth and said, "Die now!"
”"Easy!"
Merlin replied in a relaxed tone, "Wait for the news, girl, and soon you will be able to get your wish." ”The voice and light of the Vain King vanity disappeared at this moment.The raven tattoo on Hela's arm has also become dull, as if the scene just happened exists only in Hela's fantasy.To be honest, the "vanity" agreed so readily that even Hela herself, who made the request, was a little at a loss.Although Surtr has long been robbed of the Eternal Flame, his strength is very weak, and he has fallen under the Heavenly Father, but it is also the king of the world...
It's as simple as...
Going to be killed?
That vanity, can't it be bragging?"
It's certainly simple."
Meanwhile, in the throne room of the Lord's Throne of Hell, Merlin holds a comic book in his hand and reads it with relish.He looked at some of the details in the comics and said to the glasses lady standing beside him: "Little Hela will never guess, even if I don't do it, Surter will find a way to take the initiative to find death...""
The Lord of Flame, who swore to trigger Ragnarok, just looks stupid, but in reality, it's very smart.It knew exactly what it had to do to fulfill that fantasy that was almost impossible to do. ”"Well, let's give it a ride.""
But we don't have manpower in Asgard."
Icarus frowned and said, "Do you want to be sent urgently?"
”"No, you don't."
The Raven Lord moved his finger and said, "Everything is under control, I have already arranged it." ”————————————— Musberheim, a world of burning flames.It and Jotunheim happen to be two extremes, the world of the Frost Giants is covered in frost all year round, without any heat, while the Land of Flames is extremely hot, that world is covered in magma and obsidian, and there is no shady place at all.The feud between the Fire Nation and Asgard is no less than that of the Frost Giants.As a result, several Asgardian legions are stationed on the border of Muspelheim all year round to guard against rebellions by the Flame King's minions.But now, the Asgardians have been kicked out.After the Dark Coalition rebelled, the Nightmare Legion and the Flame Army from Niflheim joined forces to attack the Legion of God on the border of Muspelheim from two directions.It was a real victory, and it took only a few days for the Asgardians, who had lost their armor, to be driven back to their realm.The castle they had carved out on the edge of the magma sea in the Land of Fire had also been engulfed in flames, leaving only charred black wreckage after a few days of blazing.A large, vortex of fire portals to Alfheim stand at the edge of the lava sea.At all times, heavily armed fire demons, fire giants and fire eagles, and even flame imps, under the orders of the higher Overseers, step through the portal and head to the forward positions of Alfheim.The Winter Goddess said that she was going to forcibly tear apart Asgard's godly defenses there, creating a landing opportunity for the Dark Alliance.But this has nothing to do with Surtr.The Fire King hated the Winter Goddess, and the chill emanating from her body was so cold that it made the Fire King feel very uncomfortable.Besides...
Surtr joined the Dark Alliance to fulfill the prophecy of Ragnarok, and the war has reached this point, and the Lord of Fire doesn't want to get involved.Because it's clear.If it were under Scati's command, it would have had no chance of destroying the Divine Domain.From the very beginning, it had no intention of using the power of Scati to fulfill its great mission, all it needed was for the Dark Coalition to attract the attention of the Asgardian Legion and the pesky God-King.It's just convenient for you to do things yourself.At this moment, the Lord of Flames, Surtr, sat on his obsidian throne, the humanoid Lord of Flames resembling a dying old man, whose magma had dimmed with time.It was like some kind of failed porcelain forged by fire, and its body was covered with all kinds of ugly cracks, and there was a scorching light flying out of the cracks, and it was very warm.It's like an oversized warm baby.A rusty black two-handed sword was dropped by the throne, right next to Surtr.It's weak.In the eye sockets under the crown-like skull, there was a halo like a spark about to be extinguished.It was staring at the sky, in the somewhat blurry night sky scorched by the billowing flames and heat, and the star that represented Asgard was unusually shining."
Odin...", said the Lord of Flames in a deep voice, "the defeat of thousands of years ago has sent the Eternal Flame into the heart of Asgard, and when you take my flame, I am already victorious!"
”"It's a pity, this day has come too late, I've been waiting for it, I'm impatient..."
Thousands of years ago, when Odin led the Divine Domain army to fight in the north and south, the god-king once captured the unruly Muspelheim.In that battle, he and his daughter, Hela, who was also his vanguard general, set foot in the magnificent palace of the Fire King.They crushed the Flame King, who was so powerful at the time, to the ground, and took the most important treasure of the Flame Nation with his body.The Eternal Flame, the flame born from the primordial universe, is filled with endless heat that allows life to be generated.That's where Surtr's strength comes from.After the Eternal Flame was snatched away, the Lord of Flame and its world were shattered, turning from a concern for Asgard to a minor fight on the border.And a treasure like the Eternal Flame was naturally put into Odin's treasury and stored in the core of Asgard.But...
But that's just Surtr's design.Along with the defeat itself, and only a means for Surtr to achieve Ragnarok with his own hands, Hela was right, the giant had gone mad.It has devoted itself to the prophecy that has to do with it.Even if it gives everything, it will achieve the destruction of the Divine Domain with its own hands."
Thousands of years of waiting."
Surtr, who sat on the obsidian throne, grabbed the heavy rusty sword at his hand, and rose weakly from the throne like an old man with a cane.It looked back at the shadows in the sea of magma, and said, "Assassin from the Divine Domain, I've been waiting for you for too long!"
Come on!
I'm going to kill you!
Then, I will set foot on your land, and I will kill your king and destroy your world!
”"Sons of the Flame!
Wake up!
”The weakened Lord of Flames raised his heavy sword, and a glittering spark gleamed on its rusty blade like a lighted torch.At the moment when the first rays of sparks rose, a huge sea of magma tumbled, and the dark, as if the world full of volcanic ash was rekindled, and the embers that had been extinguished shone again.One by one, the flame creatures, like twisted monsters, crawled out of the ashes and, at the beckoning of the Fire King, surrounded the Asgard Assassin who had emerged from the shadows.That's a person!
A man.Tall but slender, he wears a dark blue suit of armor that wraps around his body.The fully covered helmet revealed only a pair of blue eyes.The shape of the helmet was unique, like two polished blades standing on the side of the helmet, and when you look closely, it looks like a bat with its wings outstretched.On the chest, there is a heavy and hideous golden plate armor, and the overall appearance is like a sharp triangle iron block, and a triangular blade shoulder guard that extends diagonally towards the sky on both shoulders.The heavy blue cloak opened behind him like wings.This guy's armor is covered with a circle of good rune runes, and when he walks in the dark, the light from the runes is like stars.In the armor of his left hand, he held a strangely shaped war hammer.The silver-gray handle, the black hammer head and the spikes on the tail are embellished, and the lower half of the heavy hammer head is normal, it is a boxy war hammer, but the upper half is weird.It splits into two sharp horns.It's like the twin horns of a giant dragon apart, and it's mighty to say.But at first glance, it looks like an enlarged, woodworker-like screwdriver, and it really doesn't look like a warrior's weapon.But appearance doesn't matter.The important thing is that between the Immortal Assassins' walks, there is a purple arc of electricity tumbling on the warhammer, and the sound of waves that can only be seen when the sea rolls.Yes!
In the entire Nine Kingdoms, only the Asgardians would wear such strangely shaped armor with rune blessings.And only the Asgardians like to use those weird warhammers the most!
This is an Assassin from Asgard!
There's no doubt about that!"
Kill him!"
Surtr, the Lord of Flames, had a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and he raised his Twilight Branch sword.In the roar, thousands of flames burst out like candle flames in all parts of the scorching world, and like targeted bombs, they roared and smashed into the fearless assassin.There was a purple glow in the guy's eyes under his helmet.In the face of the surging malice of the whole world, in the face of the flames that burned everything, he raised the war hammer like a mute.A purple point of light shone at the tip of the swinging hammer, and as the assassin charged at Surtr with both hands on the hammer, a shredded space appeared behind him.In the next second, like the inverted seawater, in the rolling roar of the tide, tens of millions of tons of seawater were released into this world of flames in an instant.The flame beings awakened to attack the Assassins were still roaring before they were overwhelmed by the heavy water.In the whirlpool of the rolling sea, any flaming life that dared to approach the assassin would be swallowed up mercilessly.The heavy tide of the sea rolled like a giant's fists and slammed into the King of Flames."
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Water!
I hate water!
”Surter really didn't expect that this Asgard assassin would still have this hand?
It roared and raised its black sword as if it were holding a flame launcher, and a frenzied storm of flames erupted from the tip of the sword like a fountain of fire.At the moment when water and fire collided, the large platform above the sea of magma let out an overwhelmed moan in the huge swaying.And the rune on the armor of the Asgard assassin lit up inch by inch, and in the midst of the surge of purple thunder, the strange war hammer like a screwdriver hammer roared and smashed.A low thunderclap resounded across the land of the Flame Nation, and as the sword fell to the shattered ground, the assassin rose to the sky, carrying Surtr's severed head.In the skulls that were quickly extinguished and scattered like ashes on the earth.In the sockets of the black hole, the last spark of the Flame King was also extinguished, as if his eyes were closed.But look closely!
The sparkle in those eyes, but there is no bitterness of failure...
It's a touch of pride!
It's like, far from your mission and goal...
One step closer.()