Old days in the box

Chapter 164 Answer me, my love!
The hand of the resentful spirit completely exploded at this moment, and the amorphous icy black mist, like an enraged beast, completely turned into a huge hand of blue flames, grabbing the handle of the World War's gun!
The Sorrow of the World made a sad buzzing sound, and instantly erupted into a dazzling golden light just like last time.

But this time, the golden lightning didn't work.

Tai Yin stood as steady as a mountain in front of World War, without being shaken down. He even had the energy to step on his throne, just like an arrogant street gangster.

The dazzling golden light like the sun continued to surge, and the golden lightning ripped out of the World's Sorrow one after another, violently resisting this strange external force.

However, the hand of the resentful spirit has no entity, and is completely formed by the blue flame ghost fire transformed from the black mist, and there is no way to repel it.

No matter how many times the golden lightning tears this arm apart, the blue flames in it can always heal easily, and they burn more and more fiercely, gradually erupting into an uncontrollable blue flame beast on Taiyin's left shoulder!

The interlaced light of blue and gold erupted in the Hall of Mirrors, refracted countless times through the two luxurious mirror walls, illuminating the originally dark hall as bright as day.

Pope Fross watched in horror as the blue flame beast in the king's hand and the golden lightning of World War began to fight with each other. The two sides gradually expanded to cover the top of the entire throne. He could not help but feel fear and retreated step by step.

But as soon as he retreated under the throne, he felt his back hit something hard.

The Pope turned around and saw a tall warrior wearing black mist armor standing behind him!

It's Taiyin's Lion Guard!
At this time, the hundreds of deep-diving vampires who had received the gift of his blood had all poured into the hall silently. They were all looking up in the direction of the throne. The interlaced blue and gold light hit their faces, illuminating the hundreds of pictures. Expressionless pale face and blood-red eyes!
The Pope took a deep breath and almost fainted on the spot. He was so frightened by this extremely impactful scene that he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

But none of these deep-diving vampires paid attention to him. They just watched the confrontation on the throne silently, waiting for the victory of the king.

The blue flame beast completely swallowed the golden lightning and retracted it from the top of the throne to the bottom, changing the tone of the Hall of Mirrors from gold to completely blue.

The vibrations of the World's War are weakening, and the golden lightning no longer has the crazy offensive at the beginning. It can only continue to retreat into the World's War, feebly emitting some weak sparks.

The hand of the resentful spirit became even more arrogant. The burning blue beast returned to the form of an arm and quickly eroded towards the head and tail of the spear, surrounding the entire throne.

These blue flame ghost fires ignited by the black mist are chilling to the soul, and the temperature is unimaginably low. Any place that has been burned is frozen from the inside out, spreading silently along Taiyin's feet.

World War has been completely lost.

Taiyin stared fiercely at this supreme spear. In the middle of this fierce conflict, a sun ring gradually emerged, bringing a glimpse of Asgard in the divine realm!
"Sure enough, he is here, the Father of the Gods." Zhou Xiao couldn't help but say while looking at the sun ring emitted by World War from the outside of the screen.

Last time, Taiyin was mocked by Hela in this Hall of Mirrors. After holding the Sorrow of the World, he summoned the vision of God King Odin, but was rejected by the other party.

He made such a big noise this time, how could Odin not sense the abnormality in the world.

Taiyin seemed to have expected that Odin's vision would appear, and did not care at all about the golden light and electric mist, which was still aggravating the freezing of the hand of the resentful spirit, spreading towards the world's sorrow.

In the center of the strong wind and strong light, the image of Odin's god appears again, riding the eight-legged horse Repnir, holding the eternal spear Kungunir, in the sacred and kind golden light and electric mist, it is like a mirage miracle!

However, this miracle flickered continuously, as if the image with a poor signal was about to disappear at any time.

The ownership of World War is changing rapidly, and it can no longer be driven by Odin.

"Tain! What are you doing!" The angry voice of the Father of the Gods echoed in the hall.

"Inherit your glory, father!" The white-haired Taiyin sneered at him, and the crackling and burning hand of the resentful spirit roared to the sky.

At that moment, the ice completely swallowed up the world's sorrow.

Tayin pulled it out with force and raised the spear into his hand!
Terrifying divine power burst out from the Sorrow of the World, instantly passing through the entire hall, shattering the two luxurious mirror walls that the Frankish royal family was once proud of!

All the candlesticks, windows, and doors were all broken, and the only source of light in the entire hall was His Majesty the King's ever-burning vengeful hand!

The Father of the Gods showed a look of astonishment, and the connection with the divine power of World Sorrow was forced to terminate. The golden light and electric mist quickly disappeared into the hall of mirrors.Seeing the scene of Odin being forced to go offline as soon as he came online, Zhou Xiao in front of the screen couldn't hold back.

I have to say that Tai Yin’s character as the God’s Chosen Champion is real…

Crazy!

At this time, the World's Sorrow had completely lost its golden light and turned into a cold spear that surrendered to Taiyin.

Taiyin, holding the World's Sorrow, turned around and faced his blood brothers, the first generation of vampires.

The rows of deep-diving vampires standing under the throne were all wearing black mist armor and holding different forms of black mist weapons. Hundreds of pairs of crimson blood pupils were staring at him, like an army of death.

"From today on, there will no longer be the Odin Cult in this kingdom, nor will there be the God of Raging Waves."

“All the heavens are false gods, only the Old One is the everlasting God!”

Tai Yin shouted loudly and threw the World's Sorrow in his hand towards the ceiling of the Hall of Mirrors!

This most powerful extraordinary artifact in the western half of Europe pierced the void and rushed to the top of the Hall of Mirrors with terrifying power. For a moment, it gave people the illusion of space distortion, as if the entire ceiling of the Hall of Mirrors had been twisted. Twist!

But that was not an illusion, but the void between realms was briefly torn apart!
The power of World War is inherited from the eternal spear Kungunir. It is a divine spear that locks destiny. As long as it is thrown, it will "certainly" hit its target. According to legend, it can even be thrown from today to yesterday. Pierce the enemy's chest!

And the Sorrow of the World, which has similar characteristics, can also "definitely" hit its target - no matter where the target is!
The boundary of the atrium was briefly penetrated, and the Sorrow of the World tore a crack in the void, folding the space on the ceiling of the Hall of Mirrors, forming a wonderful scene where two and three dimensions were connected at the same time.

Through this crack in the void, a corner of Helheim, the Kingdom of Death, once again unfolded in front of Tain.

The cold and dark country covered by eternal night gradually appeared on the ceiling of the Hall of Mirrors, as if it was folded into a two-dimensional picture in front of them. The sorrow of the world that surrendered to Taiyin quickly penetrated into it, passing through the forest of iron trees, and came. To the nine rivers that wind through the underworld.

These nine rivers all converge towards the palace of Hela, the goddess of death. After crossing the border of the Kingdom of Death, all the souls of the dead must go there through these rivers. If they cannot afford the ferry fee, the souls of the dead can only drift along the river.

It is said that these nine rivers are all cruel tortures. One of them, named Slid, flows with sharp knives. This is the eternal torture for them before reaching Hela's palace.

The World's Sorcerer passed through the cold and dead wasteland and quickly submerged into one of the Styx rivers, looking for the goal that its master desired.

The smell of strong acid corrosion came from the Styx River, and the poisonous river water frantically tried to corrode the ice gun.

But although World War has changed its loyal objects, its essence has not changed. It is still an extraordinary artifact given by the God King Odin.

As long as it locks on the target, it will "certainly" hit the target - conversely, as long as the hit is not completed, it will never be destroyed by any external force!
This power of forcibly locking cause and effect protected it, and it soon found its target along the River Styx.

Passing through countless wailing souls of the dead in the river, World Sorrow quickly flew to where the Styx River converged, which was the palace of Hela, the goddess of death.

Where the nine Styx rivers converge, the magnificent Gate of Hella stands there.

There is an eternally withered old willow tree behind the door. There are several cocoons hanging on the tree, which contain different souls of men and women. They are all "guests" collected by Hela and are hung here to suffer special torture.

The World's Sorrow roared and quickly rushed towards one of the cocoons on the willow tree.

The blood-spotted demon dog Garmu noticed this inexplicable foreign object, and dragged his terrifying body with blood holes all over his body towards the ice gun, trying to stop it!
But the World's Sorrow shattered the space again, instantly folded the middle process, and appeared directly behind the blood-spotted demon dog!
Joseph, who had been trapped in the cocoon of her soul, vaguely opened her eyes. When she raised her eyes, she saw a spear cutting through the void and rushing directly in front of her!

World War instantly deflected the gun tip, directly piercing the root of the soul cocoon, and quickly turned back with the cocoon, jumping continuously towards the crack in the void!

(End of this chapter)