Even with the help of death, it is very difficult to defeat a powerful guardian like Odin.

The King of War was made by the most powerful Titan in the Pantheon, Amansur, the king of the gods. The Titan who controls the power of time and thunder passed on his most original power to Odin. The King of War is in Azeroth, which is equivalent to a clone of Amansur, the king of Gods.

In theory, there are no creatures in this world who can defeat Odin, but the fate of Azeroth's world has long been disrupted. In this chaotic world of the future, no matter what happens.

"Clang"

The scarred Odin knelt on the frozen sea again. He looked extremely miserable. The steel body of his body was covered with scratches of various energy. His left leg seemed to be cut off by a knife, and the fatal one was his chest. This time, the goddess of luck did not favor him anymore. Hydra's crazy offensive to tear his body apart, and the sharp claws of the doomsday beast tore the mechanical core of the guardian.

In the terrifying claw marks, strands of blood-like energy liquid remained from the scar, representing that Odin's life is passing away bit by bit.

The guardian has never been so weak. He struggled to use the broken thunder spear to support himself and prevent himself from falling down. The scene was extremely tragic, like a veteran of a hundred battles. At the last moment of his life, he was unwilling to show his weakness to the enemy.

In front of Odin, Hydra Hydra was not a crushing victory. In fact, from the appearance alone, she performed worse than Odin.

The King of War who abandons everything and fights to the death is terrifying. Even Terion dares not say that he can suppress him steadily, especially the oldest guardian like Odin. He must have other trump cards in his hand

Not to mention anything else, Odin also has a pillar of creation, the shield of Agrama.

That was the defender of the Pantheon, the most powerful titan used by the sacred object of the most powerful Titan since Sargeras, and Odin had super high authority that allowed him to use this shield easily. It is said that the Agrama Shield has a defense that is known as invincible. Perhaps it is not invincible in the traditional sense, but if Odin used this thing, the result of the battle would probably be very different.

And if Odin wants to use the Agrama Shield, then the great lord who has been watching it will probably join the battle.

But beyond the expectation of the Great Lord, Odin seemed to have not intended to use this holy object from the beginning. He was like the oldest warrior, waving the Thunder Spear and fighting the doomsday monster Hydra on the ice. He cut open the seven heads of Hydra, chopped off one of Hydra's wings, and smashed Hydra's tail vertebra with brute force. Even after the mechanical core was broken, he pulled off one of the Hydra's claws.

To be honest, such combat effectiveness and fighting posture are really the most reckless person in Azeroth.

And Hydra almost failed again under Odin, the rash attack, and it was really only a little bit short of it!

"Ahem, cough"

Odin, who was leaning on his body with a broken gun, raised his head with difficulty. The gem in his left eye had been smashed by Hydra, and there was a terrifying scar on his right eye. In his blurred vision, he saw the body of the doomsday Hydra, slowly turning into a female Vicu man as the black fog spreads.

She wore the witches' robes, and under the unique resolute expression of the Vicu people, she had eyes like the ocean.

That's Hela

It's not Hela, the queen of the underworld, but the former sea witch Hela

When the Great Lord reshaped Hela's body, he helped Hela restore the body that was destroyed by Odin. Of course, it was no longer the steel body of the guardians, but flesh and blood body, but fortunately this body perfectly restored the appearance of Hela at the time.

Haila, who turned into a human form, looked pale. She won, but it was not easy. The injuries caused by Odin had to be replaced by several months or even years of rest, but it was nothing more than taking some time.

The human-like Hela picked up the spearhead of Odin's broken thunder spear from the ground. She leaned on the spearhead that had grown smaller at a speed, like an old lady staggering forward, approaching Odin, who was dying little by little.

Hela stood in front of Odin, looking at the giant half-kneeling on the ground, extremely miserable. She could see the mechanical core that had been torn on Odin's chest. For the Guardian, the damage to the mechanical core means the demise of the body, and the damage to the wisdom core means the death of the soul.

Hela's blue eyes were filled with complex emotions. She was about to complete her revenge. Her heart was filled with pleasure, but looking at Odin who was dying, the happy revenge did not last long and was filled with the emptiness that came in crazily.

She spent tens of thousands of years planning her revenge on Odin. She had abandoned everything for revenge. Now, revenge is completed. But under this shell, what is left besides the fleeting pleasure?

Can a person born for revenge be expected to live happily and peacefully after completing his revenge?

Impossible!

Revenge is not a result, but a process. In this process, it is not only the enemy that is changed, but also the sword that forged itself into a sharp sword born for revenge. However, after piercing the enemy's chest, the sword loses its direction. If it is not controlled, it will soon be drawn towards others and towards innocent people.

"You're going to die! Odin!"

Hela raised her head, behind her, the deepest night had reached its end, and on the distant coastline, a slight light had already lit up. It was dawn, and in this last night, the sea witch was leaning on a broken gun, and she looked at the enemy in front of her, her former father, and she shouted loudly in a hoarse voice:

"Odin! Don't you want to say anything?"

"cough"

The weak King of War coughed hard, and he looked at Hela below with his blurry eyes, as if he was recalling the time he had lived with Hela in Odur. Under Hela's questioning, he shook his head:

"I, there is nothing to say, I did what I think is right. From the perspective of the chief manager, I never regret it."

"Bang"

The broken gun in Haila's hand pierced Odin's broken mechanical core like a sharp arrow. This heavy blow knocked Odin away from the half-kneeling. The old warrior in a mess was rolling on the ice, like a collapsed hill.

"You don't regret it! Why don't you regret it! How can you not regret it!!!"

Hela's sharp shouts echoed on the ice field. She rushed to Odin, clenched her fists, and stared at the guardian in front of her:

"You have shaped me, you have destroyed me, but even in an era where I have made up my mind to take revenge on you, I am still influenced by you, Odin! I have done evil things to my sisters who are willing to follow me, just like what you have done to me, they have questioned me, they have also questioned me!"

"Bang"

Hela knelt on the ice, and the voice of the sea witch was extremely desolate at this moment:

"They didn't scold me, they didn't pounce on me and tried to kill me. They didn't even resent me. All they asked for was a word of sorry."

"Even if I did such a bad thing, even if I torture them for so long, they only want one sentence, sorry."

“That’s what I want too”

Hela's voice was sobbing at this moment, which was the weakness she had never shown before the world. She knelt beside her father like an abandoned daughter, and she whispered:

"Why can't you say sorry to me!"

"Even when you are dying, do you still want to continue to be such a bastard? You may be a qualified guardian, Odin, but you are a failed father, you are a complete failure father! I hate you! I hate you!!"

Hela's sob seemed to wake up Odin who was severely injured. The giant opened his one-eye with difficulty. Perhaps because the energy in his body was too severe, it took him several minutes to shrink his huge body and turn it into the size of an ordinary Vikhu person.

He looked at Hela, who was kneeling beside him and whispering pain. The guardian, with his last trace of strength, finished what he hadn't finished just now.

"Yes, Hela, as a guardian, I don't regret it, but as a father I'm in pain, I remove your sculptures and forbid them to preach your story, not because I want to cover up all this, Hela, my daughter, I don't have the courage to confess to you, I am a coward, I let you do whatever you want in the underworld, because I feel I owe you."

"I'm going to die with Hela, live well, don't forget, don't forget your mission"

While Odin coughed up the energy liquid similar to blood, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to hold Hela's hand. The sea witch walked forward several steps and held the cold hand in his hand.

This action made Odin's last smile hang on his scarred face.

"Hera, I'm sorry"

"Even if you are in hell, please take care of this world and protect her Agrama Shield, right in my body, I will give it to you. Be careful! I saw the fallen Titan in that holy object! Be careful! He will come soon!"

"Goodbye, my daughter"

The last ray of light in Odin's eyes dimmed at this moment, and a golden lightning flashed in the air, as if representing the complete fall of the King of War.

Hela, who was crying, had no idea what the Avenger should be. She knelt there and cried bitterly as if she had really lost her father.

11 pale Valkyrie opened the cracks in the death world and slowly landed around the bodies of Hela and Odin. Just like when they were sea witches, half-kneeled behind Hela and silently bid farewell to the deceased King of War.

—

Further afield, the great lord in black robe stood quietly on the ice field. He looked at Hela, the Valkyrie and Odin's "farewell" and his intuition told him that it would be better not to bother them. He turned around and looked at the dawn that was about to open behind him. The fiery red light ball was about to jump out of the sea. That would be a new era.

And just as the Great Lord was waiting quietly for dawn, he suddenly heard some shouts like riots, which made the Great Lord turn around, and then he saw the dense canoes appearing on the sea outside the ice field that had not yet been frozen. The dense canoes were the canoes of the Vicu people. The Great Lord could clearly see that the canoes were filled with fully armed Vicu people soldiers, who were roaring and waving their weapons, coming towards the ice field.

This made the lord stunned for a moment

"After witnessing the war at Ragnarok with his own eyes, do you still have the courage to get close to the war between gods?"

Terion shook his head:

"These Viku people really have the courage to blame Odin for them so much, but someone's daughter is already presiding over the funeral, and nothing else is wrong with you."

After saying that, the Great Lord waved his fingers, and a rolling cold wind roared across the entire ocean where dawn was about to rise. The keel warships of the Vicuts could not resist the sudden strong wind and were blown backwards. From time to time, warriors fell into the water. Even if they chose to swim, they could not pass through the strong wind set up by the Great Lord.

To be honest, Terion was not willing to let these Vicu people disturb Odin's departure. After all, putting aside some dark history, he was also a respectable warrior.

But the development of things was beyond the expectations of the Great Lord. The Vikhu people's keel warship was blown by the wind and could not move forward, but there was a broken canoe that almost fought against the cold wind that the Great Lord called. When the other warships were retreating, only this worn wooden ship was constantly moving forward.

This scene made the superstitious Vicu soldiers clamor, shouting the names of "Son of Odin" or "Heroic Spirit", waving weapons, and even beating war drums to cheer for the warrior driving a canoe, like a strange ceremony.

It also attracted the attention of the great lord. Terion turned his head and clearly saw the Veku man standing on the canoe, rowing his boats frantically, and advancing in the strong wind.

Wait, why does this guy look familiar?

It was a bald man, wearing a weird robe, his exposed skin had traces of burning. The most unique thing was that he had a pair of blue eyes like the sea, and a quaint horn hung around his waist. Terion knew the horn.

That is the horn of Odin Warriors, Heimdal!

"So it's you!"

The great lord narrowed his eyes. He did not stop the "Vicu man" who was created by himself from climbing to the ice field, but stood in the sky and looked at him quietly, as if waiting for the legendary story of this Vicu man to begin.

And behind the great lord, the fiery red flames finally jumped out of the sea level and spread endless light to the whole world

Finally, the darkness ended.

Finally, the grudges ended.
Chapter completed!