Chapter 494 (2/2)

…………The heroic spirits did not speak, but just stood up and beat their own Huns with their silent right hands. This is Asgard’s most lofty military salute and their respect for their commander. They recognized her...

With the uniform movements of these heroic spirits... Gradually, a little bit of fluorescence rose from them... They, the moment they saw the triple crown on Hela's head, they already felt no regrets... They believed that they themselves The commander-in-chief of Asgard can definitely bring Asgard a better tomorrow. The hardships they suffered, the sins they suffered, the betrayals they suffered... are all worthwhile.

...... The warriors and heroic spirits who have had their wishes turned into dots of light, floating in the crypt, as if they were talking to their commander, their queen, making their final farewells, surrounded by Hela, and refused to leave for a long time. , The whole crypt is filled with blue dots of fluorescence, and the scenery...beautiful is heartbreaking.

”Go...go back...you are too tired...you need a good rest...” Hela whispered. With her words, the fluorescence gradually increased...and then...until it disappeared. not see.She knows that they will return to the world of death... there is their home, where they will wait for another cycle of life.

Hela can resurrect them with the eternal fire in her hands, but she did not do that, because the bodies of those warriors have long been decayed. With the help of the eternal fire, Hela can only turn them into undead soldiers... Hela I can't bear to do this anymore. The warriors who have fought for Asgard all their lives are too tired, and they should take a break...

The spot of light gradually dissipated... The entire crypt returned to an invisible appearance, and only the eternal fire in Hela's hand became the last light source...

She stretched out her right hand, and the sword of the night sky appeared in her hand... Flicked upward, the sword of the night sky escaped Hela's control and flew into the air... Then, one changed two, two changed four, four changed eight... …In the blink of an eye, the sword of the night sky in mid-air turned into a dense forest of night sky swords.

With Hela's wave of his hand, those swords of the night sky smashed into the ground fiercely... forming a sword forest with her as the center...

”Wake up, Valkyrie, my heroic spirit, wake up, my pet Fenrir...” As he shouted, Hela slammed the eternal fire in his hands to the ground... …A circle of blue flames centered on Hela and spread to the surroundings.

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! The Valkyrie of the throne, under the order of Odin, went to hunt Hela, and now... they will become the Valkyrie that belongs to Hela alone.

These Valkyries, they hold dragon teeth swords, they fight bravely... They... No matter how much glory and glory they had in their lifetime, now they will all belong to Hela's subordinates, who made them die by Hela's Hand, and Hela is the god of death who is best at playing with soul...

For the Asgard warriors who once followed her, Hela has compassion. For the enemies who have died under her sword, Hela is not so kind. For them, death will not be the end, but another starting point……

”Woo...” Just as Hela was looking at Valkyrie, who was resurrected as a hero by herself, a huge, hideous wolf head leaned in front of her, like a well-behaved puppy, in front of her master. There was a snake head swaying in front of him... it was Hela's pet, Fenrir the magic wolf.

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”Fenrir... let's go quickly, go to find dad... giggle... Oh, come on, Fenrir, you are almost overtaken by a small hammer...” accompanied by the silver bell of Angelina Laughter, a rumbling sound of a giant beast came over, mixed with the sound of objects being knocked to the ground.

Zhou Ye, who had completely settled all four women, sat up from the couch, and looked at the four women with different styles and emotions nestling next to him. He had a headache and wanted to cover his head. ...

Zhou Ye didn’t have a headache because of what happened to Odin’s queen Frija. He never put the king Odin in his eyes... and what happened to Frija was nothing else... he wouldn’t Regret, let alone, Friga has been restored to a young state by him, it is impossible for him to return Friga to Odin...

What really gave him a headache was that his daughter's affairs, obviously his baby daughter, Angelina, seemed to be coming to him... Although Zhou Ye believed that his skin was already quite thick... but he couldn't do it yet. In front of my daughter...hehe.

”Okay, it seems that I'm going to comfort my little baby first...” Zhou Ye sighed, and got rid of the slender arms and legs wrapped around his body... and walked to the big bed.

”Master, I'll change your clothes...” As Zhou Ye got up, Qiu's figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a set of gorgeous new clothes in his hand... This is Asgard's costume, here. Zhou Ye usually wears this.

”Autumn... I always feel like this goes on, I will become a waste that can't do anything without you...” Zhou Ye sighed, raised his arms, this kind of clothes stretched out his hand and opened his mouth. Days, after a while, I am afraid I will become a useless person.

”I will listen to the master's words as compliments...” Qiu smiled, like a gentle wife, tidying Zhou Ye's collar.”Perfect...no matter what clothes it is, the owner can deliver the best results...”

”Don't be humble, Qiu, I'm just complimenting you...” Zhou Ye smiled and kissed Qiu's little friend.”Okay, let's go out together to see what little gift my lovely little princess got from Hela.”

”Okay, Master...” Qiu's little face has a sweet smile. Zhou Ye's words just made her very happy... This is the affirmation of her work by her host, and the host indirectly treated her. How can Qiu be unhappy to express his attachment?

Zhou Ye, who had taken care of his image, led Qiu directly towards the gate of the palace... As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, the gate was opened by the shadow guard guarding outside...

As soon as he opened the door, Zhou Ye saw a demon wolf that was more than five meters high, rushing in his direction. Its huge body filled the corridors of the entire palace.Maybe it’s because the floor of the palace is a bit too smooth... When it turned, its claws sometimes slipped a bit, bumping the decorations placed at the corner of the corridor and rolling...

And on the head of that huge demon wolf, there was a small figure sitting there, with both hands firmly grasping the hair on the demon wolf’s head... It was Zhou Ye’s baby daughter, Umbrella’s little figure. Princess, the future ruler of the Nine Realms, Little Angelina.

Seeing her father's figure, Xiao Anjie Lina happily let go of her small hand holding the wolf hair and waved vigorously towards Zhou Ye.”father……”

Angelina, who was originally sitting on the head of the devil wolf, was a little unstable, and the devil wolf was not a mount. It was very bumpy when it ran. Angelina let go... her young body was caught by the devil wolf. Go out directly.

”Be careful, baby...” Zhou Ye was really taken aback by his daughter. His figure was in a trance on the spot, and then another little guy came out in his arms...It was because his father was taken out of the air. The snatched little Angelina.