Chapter 1033 37. Mystery. The Phantom of the Dead World--Add More Brothers for the Coming of the Comet of the Evil Moon【22/22】

Chapter 1033 37. Mystery. The phantom of the dead world--add more brothers for the coming of the evil moon comet [2222]

The light of dawn sprinkled over the entire ice field, and the frost formed by death was a bone-piercing coldness. Any flesh and blood walking on the ice wall of death would make people feel that their souls would be frozen.

But the only vrykul who passed through the high lord's wind, even though he was still barefoot, he didn't feel any pain when he walked on the ice, it was just a little bit cold, which made him subconsciously wrap his body tightly The fur cloak...that was a gift from Elder Kane.

"Stop! Mortals!"

Pale Valkyrie Agatha swung her spear and shouted to the Vrykul who was behind Odin's body:

"Odin is sleeping here, you shouldn't disturb him! Wait...you are...Heimdall?"

Agatha also recognized the heroic horn hanging from the Vrykul's waist. It was a magic weapon that Heimdall had cast for himself, but the horn seemed to have been hit hard and became incomplete, while the body in front of him was scorched black. , On the blood-stained flesh and blood, there was also a faint aura, which Agatha could tell that it belonged to Heimdall, the heroic warrior.

But she didn't know why the silver heroic spirit turned into such a flesh and blood body overnight?

"Heimdall? Who is that?"

This weird vrykul seemed to be a little afraid of these white-winged Valkyries in front of him. He raised his hands and said doubtfully:

"Do you know me?"

"No one knows you!"

Anhelde, standing beside Agatha, said to the Na'vikul:

"Go back! This is not where you should come..."

"Let him come! Sisters!"

Just when Agatha was about to expel this weird vrykul, Hela's indifferent voice sounded on the ice field, and the Valkyrie froze for a moment, then moved out of the way, allowing the vrykul to approach Odin's body , Hela, who took out the Shield of Aggramar from the storage space that Odin carried with her, turned her back to the Na'vikul, and said in a dead voice:

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

"I...I don't know."

The vrykul said honestly:

"Elder Kane saved me. He said that I fell from heaven, but I can't remember the past. Elder Kane said that I looked like a heroic spirit in legend, so he called me "Tyrael", that is The name of the warrior who was lucky enough to become a Heroic Spirit recorded in their clan... I think this name is not bad."

"As for why I came here..."

The Vrykul who called himself Tyrael turned his head to look at Odin's body lying on the ice field. The death of the Lord of War was terrible, but after the Valkyries cleaned up, Odin, who died in battle, still had a sense of urgency. Awe-inspiring breath.

According to the tradition of the Vrykul, the Valkyries placed Odin's body on a keel boat. On the left side of Odin, there was the horned raven helmet recovered from the bottom of the sea, and on the right side of Odin. , there is a broken Thunder Spear, and on the body of the King of War, there are bouquets placed by the Valkyries, representing the memories of the past.

Seeing Odin's bones about to be sent into the sea, a sudden grief made Tyrael, a Vrykul of unknown origin, couldn't help but shed tears. He didn't know why he was crying, but he was in a hurry Wiping her tears, she said to Hela:

"A voice tells me...I must come! I must come to see...Odin off! Although I don't remember seeing the god..."

This answer stunned Hela. Of course, she could feel the curse of flesh and blood remaining on the vrykul, and she could also guess who placed the curse of flesh and blood on him. She kept crying as she watched. The Vrykul Tyrael, after a moment of silence, Hela sighed, she waved her finger, a Valkyrie beside her handed the bone bow to Tyrael with some hesitation, and Ah Gaza silently handed Tyrell a flaming arrow.

"In that case..."

Hella said calmly:

"Then it's up to you to see Odin off..."

After finishing speaking, 11 Valkyries stepped forward, and they pushed the keel boat carrying Odin's bones into the shattered and frozen sea. Strange to say, when the keel boat fell into the sea, For a moment, the frozen ice field melted silently, and a gentle wind blew the keel boat, making it move forward continuously, as if some kind of force was also involved.

Tyrael the Vrykul looked at the keel boat that was getting farther and farther away. He sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled the war bow in his hand, and put the burning arrow on the bowstring. He chanted in his heart The Vrykul battle song he had just learned, he let go of the bowstring, and watched the burning arrow draw a trajectory in the air, and finally pierced the keel boat on the sea.

The burning flame seemed to be spiritual, and it quickly ignited on Odin's body, while the other Valkyries also raised their bows and pierced the flaming arrows into the ship, making the pale flame The burning became more intense, until a few minutes later, the ship and the flame completely disappeared on the sea surface.

This is a sea burial for the vrykul...they believe that the dead will be redeemed in the flames and find their way to heaven...although, heaven has already fallen.

"You should go, Tyrell."

Hela opened the gate to the underworld, she looked back at the Na'vikul, and said softly:

"I know you are wondering about your own life experience and past, but listen to me, you are an ordinary Vrykul, everything in the past has nothing to do with you, just live in Stormheim as Tyrael... .”

"Ragnarok is over, Tyrael, go back and tell your compatriots that Odin is dead. He died in a decisive battle with Hydra in order to protect you. You lost your gods, but this is a It is a sign of the opening of a new era, from now on, no one will be qualified to be your god...you are free!"

"Don't disappoint Odin's sacrifice! Inherit his will and cherish the freedom he bought for you with his life..."

"Integrate into this world, and then defend this world...don't embarrass Odin!"

After finishing speaking, Hela's figure disappeared into the gate of the underworld, and the gate of the underworld also slowly dissipated under the gust of wind. Tyrael the Vrykul looked blankly at the ice field in front of him. The scene was like an illusion. He stood still for a while, and then, just like when he came, he turned around and walked towards his canoe, barefoot and tightly wrapped in his cloak.

Tyrael clenched the old oars tightly. He looked at the rapidly melting ice sheet. He took a deep breath and planned to go back just like that, but the moment he turned around, a cold ring fell from the sky and landed on the ground. At his feet, Tyrael picked it up, and he looked at the exquisite ring with complicated inscriptions on it. He had never learned such characters, but he could understand those characters.

"Nibelungen... what does this mean?"

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The place where Hela returned to the underworld was on her former Hela throne, and the great lord Tyrion was already waiting for her there.

"You're in a bad mood..."

Tyrion, who turned his back to Hela, whispered:

"Avenged, shouldn't this be a happy event?"

"I don't feel happy."

Hela said dryly:

"It's not happy...I'm tired, I'm going to take a break, and after that, whatever you want me to do, I'll do."

"no problem."

The great lord didn't delve into it either, he turned around and looked at the few things Hela put in front of his eyes.

A quaint steel shield covered with various scratches, the pure power of a titan surged in it, giving this quaint sacred object a fortitude and unyielding aura, this is the shield of Aggramar, 5 The last piece of the Pillars of Creation.

A thinking core like the most perfect crystal, this is where Odin's soul resides. After losing his body, he enters a shutdown state, but as long as there is enough energy, it can be awakened again.

At the end is a dim gem, which looks like a flaming eye, and the appearance of such a thing also made Tyrion feel very puzzled. He put away the other two things, and then held the eye gem in the In his hand, he felt the remaining warmth in it, and he asked in a low voice:

"This is Odin's left eye, why did you bring it back?"

Tyrion's question made the tired Hela's eyes widen suddenly. The Queen of Hell looked at Tyrion strangely. After a while, she asked in a low voice:

"You don't know the usefulness of this thing? Wait, how did you get the approval of the dead world? Didn't you make a deal with the phantom of the dead world? Or, you don't know its existence at all?"

"Phantom of the dead world?"

When Tyrion heard this name, his spirit was shocked. He had a premonition that another secret about the dead world was about to unfold in front of him. He played with gems, looked at Hela, and in a few seconds Afterwards, he said frankly:

"I took all the dementors in the world of the dead into my body... I used my body as a vessel for death. My "crown" was only then complete, and after I returned from death, I Then I got the control of the dead world... But according to what you mean, there seems to be a second way to get the control of a piece of land?"

Tyrion's answer made Hela take a few steps back with her head in her arms. It can be seen that the Queen of Hell was very shocked. She was sitting on the ruins of Hela's throne. He closed his eyes. After a few minutes, she Seems to have figured things out.

She raised her head and looked at Tyrion:

"No wonder... No wonder your understanding and control of death is so much higher than that of Bwonsamdi and me, you lunatic! How dare you dabble in the essence of death when you are so weak, just like you Say, you used death to fill the lack of soul, and made yourself truly a part of that great power...but to be honest, the way you gained control of the dead realm was wrong, or in other words, it did not conform to the conventional approach."

"Let me tell you how I gained control of Hell."

Hela sighed, she closed her eyes and whispered:

"At the beginning, when Odin decided to establish the Heroic Legion, I talked to him about this issue. I told him that the kingdom of the dead is full of ancient and powerful ghosts. Breaking in may also be dangerous... At that time, I didn't want Odin to be in danger, but once he decides to do something, no one can stop him."

"He told me: If you can't witness the kingdom of the dead with your own eyes, if you can't understand the mysteries of life and death, how can you start building an army of immortal heroes? Compared with his fiery determination, the risk of setting foot in the realm of the dead is huge. It's trivial to say."

Speaking of this, Hela seemed to recall the scene at that time, she said a little lonely:

"Seeing that Odin has made up his mind, I can only try my best to help him. With the special ability of the sea witch, I summoned the power of the world in the secret hall of Ulduar, and I extracted the green light representing life from it. The purest green is even deeper, and with the help of Odin, I extracted the black shadow representing death, which is deeper than the purest black shadow!"

"I entangled the power of light and shadow back and forth, and finally made them merge into one, and I circulated endlessly around Odin until the plane barrier between the world and the kingdom of shadows, that is, the dead world, began to tear... "

Hela glanced at Tyrion, she said softly:

"You must be wondering what we saw... I guess, you must have never seen it, even though it has always existed in the Shadowlands, even older than the world itself..."

"The eternal fog billows around Odin, wrapping him and me in shadow. That fog is weird, Tyrion. It's much deeper than the fog of death you used. We struggled in the fog. Before, but the dead do not welcome the living, you should know the horror of that kind of weakness."

Hela shook her head, and the expression of the great lord became more serious. He could feel that Hela was about to reveal a big secret to him.

"When we were almost unable to hold on, the fog suddenly dispersed..."

"An invisible but real ghost appeared. It was different from all the ghosts we know. That was the only time I saw the phantom of the dead world. It appeared in front of Odin and me. It didn't care about the power on us at all, it seemed to know why we came, so it asked..."

Hela's voice stopped, and after a few seconds, she repeated the question of the dead phantom in a low and hoarse voice:

"Those who pursue death, in order to see through the curtain of death..."

"What are you willing to give?"