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"But at the end of destruction is a greater new life!"

"I don't know who you are, but you better get out of the way!"

Thor cautiously held Mjolnir and looked at the silent God of Fear, Hulk, and said cautiously but with a threatening tone.

Hulk did not speak, but looked at Thor calmly. The golden light and faint runes emanating from his eyes revealed an absolute divinity.

The soul that occupies this body, whether it is Hulk or Banner, has now 'changed'

Neither the Doctor's wise soul nor the Hulk's child-like pure but emotional soul can maintain their absolute self under the wash of divinity.

Asgardians are not aliens, Asgardians are gods! And the power they can carry does not mean that humans can bear it.

Fear is an extreme emotion, a combination of extreme irrationality and trembling indifference. The current calmness is only a manifestation of the divine self.

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Along with the roaring sound, several more legion warships came from the portal. Although Mannoroth was dead, it did not prevent the legion from continuing to send troops to the world.

"Get out of the way, I won't say it a second time!" Thor roared angrily and anxiously.

"When the blood of Queen Frigga flows on the throne, when the exiles return to their kingdom, you will taste the deepest fear."

Hulk didn't step aside or take any action. He just looked into Thor's eyes and said these prophetic words.

After a moment of astonishment, Thor's face instantly turned red, and he roared as if he had been stabbed against the scales.

"how dare you……"

Before he finished speaking, Hulk was already in front of him, and the huge Nur Boundary Breaker swung heavily at him.

Thor only had time to raise Mjolnir to resist, but the huge force of this terrifying hammer blow and the powerful rune power in it knocked Thor away in an instant!

He just flew out of Manhattan Island, landed in Hudson Park, smashed the statue in the center of the park, and looked embarrassed in the eyes of many people who had not had time to evacuate.

"Damn..."

Thor stood up from the ruins in embarrassment. The hammer was beyond imagination. It was not only the strength, but also the power of the runes.

The Thor's Hammer in his hand...can't compare to that hammer!

Although this is a fact that Thor is very reluctant to accept, what is happening now is enough to prove it——

boom! ! ! !

Violent and heavy tremors spread from the far end, and many people fell to the ground as the heavy earthquake waves shook them.

Hulk, the God of Fear, looked at the sinking evil tower in front of him, raised the Hammer of the Boundary Breaker high indifferently, and swung it down hard again!

In an instant, the earth shattered and the entire giant tower sank into the ground. What was even more terrifying were the symbols that spread along the surface of the earth.

A symbol of fear!

At that moment, everyone who saw the symbol, or even just touched it on the land thousands of meters away, was seized by fear for a moment!

Panic is like an invisible and incurable virus that starts from the first person in an instant and then spreads exponentially.

I don't know how many people, even demons, have felt the original trembling in their hearts. People with a strong will can only stick to their hearts, while weak people can only kneel down and pray for divine grace.

Hulk, the god of fear, the origin of fear, the incarnation of the unknown, the collection of darkness...

The fear carried by this city seemed to have found a huge outlet, rushing towards Hulk crazily.

Yes, it is true that it was the Legion that destroyed this city and created such a horrific scene, but what difference does it make to those people?

The goal of converting beliefs is easy, as is the goal of transferring fear.

This is why Odin chose to release Hulk at this time.

Because Ancient One is here, Ancient One can allow humans to bring things they shouldn't mess with to the earth for her own sake - just like humans messing with the Chitauri themselves, she won't interfere.

Of course, if the two heavenly fathers were not around, the Ancient One would definitely take action to change things. But since there are two goals of deterrence, Gu Yi has to restrain himself.

But this also has a lower limit.

If Zeus and Odin deliberately condoned the massacre of human beings, and even went so far as to create fear by killing themselves, then Ancient One would choose to do it anyway.

But as long as the situation is controlled within the concept of 'self-inflicted', there is no reason for Ancient One to step in front of the two heavenly fathers and take action.

The countless targets of fear converged on Hulk, and the fear runes on his body became more and more dazzling, and the spreading fear also spread in everyone's heart!

Those apostles who were captured by fear had runes of fear appearing on their faces, as if they had lost their self-awareness, and instinctively walked in other directions like zombies.

“Unknown = fear = uneasiness = madness.”

Mu Feng watched the birth of a new god. He looked at the fearful storm rippling in the invisible world of thought, and raised his head to drink up a glass of divine wine.

Yes, those countless followers of fear will bring the true meaning of fear to the entire world like a plague.

The birth of this new god means the fall of the old god.

Kull, who roared under the endless abyss, became increasingly weak. This fearful snake, which was supposed to bring destruction to the earth and Asgard in the prophecy, was stripped of almost all its power.

If a completely forgotten god is deprived of his true existence, then all that is left of him is the essence of an Asgardian.

So...he will die under that abyss sooner or later.

Mu Feng shook his head, Odin was indeed a cruel king. For the safety of his son and Asgard, he chose without hesitation to let his brother die in a humiliating way.

However, in the end, this is just the first move of the gods.

Mu Feng raised his head, looked at the arrows streaking across the sky, and smiled playfully.

"Let's see who will have the last laugh."

128. The Bone Ship Nagfar

Helheim, the cold land of Styx

In the past, apart from death, there was only loneliness. In order to lock his daughter and prevent her power from growing to the point where Thor could not face it when she was imprisoned by him, Odin did not even allow this area. Any undead appears.

Yes, not only can life not be born here, even the form of death that can stay here is not allowed to exist.

Yes, even those heroic Valkyries who came to kill Hela were abandoned by Odin and wandered outside Helheim forever in an immortal attitude.

But now, everything is different.

The dark green vortex was opened, and a desolate ship made of the nails and bones of countless dead people slowly sailed into Helheim from the end of the River Styx.

There was nothing in the cabin and deck, only the cold green underworld lights, but the whining and crying coming from inside could be clearly heard.

Nag'far Keel Ship of the Dead

It flows down the River Styx of the Nine Realms, from its source to its end, bringing the dead souls of the Nine Realms to the goddess of death.

Just like Odin collects the souls of brave men to build his Hall of Valor, Hela collects these dead souls to fill her own Hades with warriors.

On the skeletal throne of Helheim, Hela was sitting here lazily. Under the throne was her dead pet demon wolf Fenrir, and on the high mountain of bones, she looked at Nagfar in the distance. 's return.

"Queen of Hades, the last batch of souls has been transported."

The rider is a ghostly Pegasus that is as shapeless as mist and soul, a Valkyrie wearing armor of bones and flesh, a cold death face and a skeleton mask, reporting everything to Hela in a hoarse voice.

"We have traveled throughout the nine realms and presented the souls of all the dead to the warriors who created the death fog for you. But Your Majesty, when can we return to our 'hometown'? When can we face the crowd again? Father of God?”

"Soon, soon." Hela smiled playfully, looking at the Valkyrie in front of her, crossing her fingers and jokingly said

"Or are you so impatient? Just like you hate me, you hate Asgard?"

"Brünnhilde?"

"We are always suffering from the pain of immortality." Brunhilde said in a voice that could not contain her resentment. Her long-gone body was trembling under the cold flesh and bones.

"We gave everything to the Father of the Gods, but after death we cannot return to the World Tree, or even find rest in Helheim. We can only wander outside Helheim for eternity. Our loyalty and heroism have become The laughingstock, that glorious Golden Palace, is filthier than anywhere else!”

Hela smiled, very wantonly.

A Valkyrie like Brünnhilde is the best mockery of her father.

The father of the gods who conquered the universe, was bloodthirsty and warlike, and stained countless lives on his hands. At this moment, he dropped the spear, picked up the book, and became the ambassador of peace - but how could the things he had done be erased so easily?

He erased his brutal history and his record as a tyrant, but for those who witnessed it happen, it is a memory that will never be erased.

So Heimdall learned to shut up and close his eyes, while Valkyrie used their eternal sleep to defend the 'honor' of the Father of the Gods.

These Valkyries even did not hesitate to swear allegiance to their enemies and fight for the Queen of Hades who killed them with her own hands, just to question and take revenge on Odin.

In fact, Hela is not disgusted with Odin's ruthlessness, she is disgusted with Odin's hypocrisy.

She understands the behavior of a successful ruler burying his disgraceful past after coming to power, but that doesn't mean Hela needs to understand him as part of being erased...

"Then get ready."

Hela stood up from the throne, looked outside the nine realms, and said quietly

"Fill up the Naqfar, take the lantern to guide my warriors to board the ship, we are going to Asgard."

"The Ragnarok predicted by the three sisters of destiny is not now." Brünnhilde said coldly.

"But fate has been changed." Hela spread her hands. Not long ago, the power of the seal that was given to her disappeared.

Odin did not die, but he still lifted the seal on Hela.

Either the old man wants to reconcile, or he has some bad intentions.

Hela, who is extremely clear about her father's nature, obviously thinks that the latter is far more likely than the former - no, the former is simply impossible to happen.

But even though it was clear that this was probably a trap, Hela... wouldn't let go.

She has taken back Nagfar, and she is recruiting her own army. If the future of Ragnarok is scheduled next, she must not be absent.

Brünnhilde nodded, and she took out the skeletal horn. The desolate and harsh horn sound instantly spread throughout the Kingdom of Death.

The next moment, countless Valkyries flapping their wings arrived in the black mist. They flew all over Helheim, awakening countless inspired undead.

Countless dead souls woke up in confusion, and involuntarily submerged themselves into the cold bodies in the sea mist, becoming a lackey under the Queen of Hades.

They boarded the deck of Naqfar and began to control the huge ship of death.

Hela landed gently on the top of the deck. With a wave of her hand, Helheim's road to the outside world opened!

"Where are we going?" Brünnhilde asked in a hoarse voice.

"Go to Jotunheim!" Hela smiled ferociously and sang loudly the prophecy about Ragnarok.

"Darkness will sweep over all things, and the Queen of the Kingdom of the Dead will stand on a large ship made of dead men's nails. The ship will be filled with armies of frost giants and sail towards the kingdom of the gods. The giant army will crowd the Rainbow Bridge."

"The din shook the universe, the majestic and gorgeous Hongqiao finally collapsed and shattered under the ravages of the enemy, the mountains collapsed, the rocks turned into ash and flew everywhere, the filthy death will pollute the glorious Golden Palace!"

"Father, I have come to fulfill the prophecy!"

…

"...It's really here."

When the two distinctive sword-shaped warships unique to the Dark Elves appeared outside Asgard's defensive wall, Thor couldn't help but clenched the storm ax in his hand.

His prediction was indeed correct. If what happened in Britain had not happened, the only choice these dark elves would have made when Asgard's defenses were empty was this.

Surprise Asgard and take back their ether particles!

Thor, the fat man, really wanted to go up and blast those damn long ears, but unfortunately he couldn't do that...

"If the aether particle did not choose the Midgardian girl as you said, then it is most likely to appear in the hands of Malekith."

Frigga said so

In fact, it was an extremely coincidental accident that the ether particles fell into the hands of Jane Foster. The space disturbance caused by approaching the Nine Stars Lianzhu caused the ether particles to break free, and then entered again with an unknown probability of 1/10%. into Jane Foster's body.

In most real situations, the easiest place for ether particles to fall into is undoubtedly the hands of its former owner, Malekith.

Aether particles are the ultimate weapons created by the Dark Elves using the Reality Stone, so of course, Malekith left some back-up on it.

If he dares to attack Asgard, he is sure to get the ether particles directly, and if he attacks now, it is the only chance to get the Reality Stone from a channel other than Odin.

So... the choice left to him is clear.

"Mother, be careful!"

Thor, the fat man, said to his mother affectionately and worriedly, and Loki's magic quickly turned them into the appearance of dark elves.

"Don't worry, brother, leave your mother to me."

Rocket held two enchanted M16s and patted his chest, looking confident. The fat man Thor naturally didn't say much, nodded, and left with Loki.

Being able to see his mother again and fight side by side with Loki, Thor had a vague and indescribable sense of happiness.

This feeling of happiness even gave him the urge to give up everything and just stay here...