Old days in the box

Chapter 388 The end of everything? The beginning of it all!
At the same time, following the passage of light slits, Tai Yin and his party quickly reached their destination.

The rich brilliance of Asgard in the divine realm shone on the other side of the light gap. He and his death knights passed through this bizarre space tunnel and arrived at the vast land of the divine realm.

Beside them, the figure of the God of Thunder has long since disappeared, and has not followed them to the end - the war in Jotunheim is urgent, and there is an urgent need for him, a powerful warrior, to return to take charge. In that strange space tunnel, he has already been along the way. Following other twists and turns in space, he returned to the battlefield of the Kingdom of Giants.

Taiyin heard huge war roars and miserable cries from the direction where Thor left; countless divine powers were being pulled in that realm to overturn the world and overturn the rivers and seas, but even so, the war there was not threatening at all. The way it ends.

It seemed that the tragedy of this world invasion was far beyond his imagination. Now he seemed to be able to understand why the God of Thunder had no time to take care of even a small Hall of Valor.

But anyway, now they are on their own.

Taiyin led his death knights into the land of God's Domain, and the slit of light quickly closed from behind them and disappeared.

And Valhalla, the Hall of Heroes, was right in front of them.

Less than a hundred steps away from the cliff where they were, a golden palace of God stood on the other side of the clouds.

From this distance, the palace is like a city in the sky suspended in the clouds, quietly supported by shining clouds of light. There are a thousand exquisite spears erected on the palace, with scars hanging on them. of chainmail, covered by an equal number of shields.

"Your Majesty, is this normal?" The death knights sensed something unusual. They were already battle-hardened Lion Guards before they were transformed by Tyin, and they were always sensitive to dangers approaching them.

They passed through the entrance of the palace and soon arrived at the huge hall.

The souls of those brave warriors who died in battle were led here to enjoy the eternal and endless feasts and wine, and revel until they were full and drunk, and then they could get up to fight and fight with each other, until the immortal souls returned to their original state and could again Keep partying and having fun.

But now, in this Hall of Valor, which is supposed to absorb countless heroic souls, there is no sound of carnival.

So he actually knew every plant and tree in this Hall of Heroes.

Although Taiyin has never truly set foot in the God's Realm, as a descendant of Odin, he shares the innate knowledge in his blood with other bloodlines of God Kings, as well as the images of the God's Realm that occasionally intersperse in his dreams.

They have to admit that the luxury of this palace has simply exhausted their imagination. The walls of the palace are made of countless war spears, which are dazzling with golden light, and the ceiling is made of golden shields and war armors woven together, extending to the hall. The four corners cover the zenith.

"Not sure, but logically this should be a palace for all-night carnival, and it shouldn't be empty." Tai Yin shook his head.

Taiyin walked into the depths of the palace and saw the long tables used for banquets. Each one was a hundred meters long and could accommodate a carnival feast of more than ten thousand people.

There is nothing here without the heroic warriors enjoying the feast, without the Valkyrie supervising the training, without Odin, the king of the gods.

Taiyin led the death knights walking in the center of the palace. No one could be seen wherever he looked. All these training weapons and gorgeous decorations seemed to be just idle furnishings in this palace, cold and silent.

Because they are covered with the power of death and the unsettling black mist, at first glance they look more like an enemy invading the Hall of Valor rather than guardians coming to guard it.

According to Thor, although Valhalla has become Odin's retreat, it is still the Hall of Heroes after all. The continuous recruitment and training of heroic warriors should not stop, and what he sees now , but it is a dilapidated palace that is completely withered.

Although he has never actually set foot in Valhalla, through the images that occasionally appear in his dreams, the Hall of Valor should be a carnival place filled with brave souls.

But now, there are only countless pieces of rotten food and wine left on these long tables, covered with cobwebs and dust, like a dilapidated corner that has long been abandoned.

That's all they have to do, fight and have fun, because they are Odin's warriors in reserve for the Twilight of the Gods, and that's their only purpose in existence.

There is the final resting place of all those who died bravely in battle, the Hall of Valor of Odin, King of the Gods.

Could it be that they arrived too late? The attackers had already looted the Hall of Valor and left?

The blood descendants of the undead began to slowly march towards the cloud palace, and under the leadership of their emperor, they gradually approached the Hall of Heroes.

"Spread out and look around." Tayin frowned, an ominous premonition rising in his heart.

However, the strange thing is that at this time, there is no one in this dazzling Hall of Heroes.

The death knights nodded and accepted the order. They all raised their alerts and summoned their tamed ancient mounts. They spread out in the deserted Hall of Valor in a battle-ready manner and looked around.

Taiyin led the few remaining knights and returned to the main entrance of the palace to try to find the traces left by the attackers.

Valhalla, the Hall of Heroes, has the most magnificent palace gates in Asgard. There are a total of 540 gates facing the clouds. Each gate is wide enough to accommodate 800 warriors entering and exiting side by side.

This is an entrance specially built for the souls of all heroic warriors in the world. No matter what their origins are or which realm they come from, they should have the opportunity to step into the palace of the God King and become a commended heroic warrior. But now, these doors are all closed. Locked. The death knights reopened the gates, inspecting them for signs of the invaders' past.

But after they opened the door, what they saw was a scene even more horrifying than that.

Outside the five hundred and forty gates of the Hall of Valor facing the clouds, there were actually piles of countless depleted souls, as if they were completely dried up mummies. There were millions of corpses!

"Your Majesty, are these..." A death knight was shocked by the scene in front of him and asked subconsciously.

"Dead souls." Taiyin's heart thumped and he replied in a low voice.

As the divinely chosen champion who represents the power of death, he undoubtedly understands the scene before him best.

These piles outside the door are all completely exhausted mortal souls. They were summoned here by the Hall of Valor after death, but were turned away by the closed door until they exhausted their last bit of energy and died completely.

Valhalla was supposed to be the promised land open to all the souls of those who died bravely in battle, but now the closed door allows the souls of these warriors to die in batches in front of the door. How on earth is this happening? thing?

"This is not a sign of an intruder, but a problem with the place itself." A death knight had already reacted and said immediately.

Originally they thought that the anomalies in the Hall of Valor were caused by foreign invasion, but now it seems that this is far from the case.

The empty hall, rotten food, and the exhausted souls accumulated outside the door, all signs indicate that this Hall of Valor has not been functioning for a long time, and years of abandonment have led to its current appearance.

But the question is, isn't this the secluded place that Odin has always claimed?
Since the end of the divine war that shocked the world, Odin, the king of the gods, has transferred the real power of the divine domain to Thor, the god of thunder, and ordered him to lead the gods to continue to deal with threats from the kingdom of giants, while Odin himself Retreat to Valhalla and no longer interfere with the specific affairs of God's Domain.

During these thousands of years, Odin successively dispatched all the Valkyries in the Hall of Valor to the battlefield of Jotunheim to assist Thor in dealing with the increasingly difficult threat of giants, and naturally there was no more in the Hall of Valor. The gods visited.

Who would have thought that Valhalla, the Hall of Valor that used to be so lively, would now be in such a dilapidated state.

But if this is just a palace that has been abandoned for many years, then where is Odin himself?
"Your Majesty, we found something over there!"

A death knight riding an undead pterosaur descended from the sky with black mist, interrupting Taiyin's thinking and reporting to him urgently.

Taiyin noticed the knight's unusually nervous expression and nodded to let him lead the way. The undead army turned away from the main entrance of Valhalla and turned around and walked towards the depths of the palace.

As they went deeper, Taiyin could secretly sense that the remaining knights were gathered in front of them through their blood connections. It seemed that they had gone deep for a long time before they found something in front of them.

But as the footsteps approach, the surrounding atmosphere has changed quietly and subtly; I don't know since when, what envelopes here is no longer the golden glory of the divine realm, but an inexplicable cold.

——Not the kind of frozen black mist that he can control, but some kind of cold that is more nihilistic and darker.

They quickly entered the deepest part of the Hall of Valor, far away from the banquet table and training hall outside.

From here, countless frost thorns and hard ice grow on the ground, spreading from the corners to the walls and ceiling like creepers, slowly emitting a secret blue and faint green light, like the illusion of a starry sky that never shines.

The death knight brought him to this strange place, where he saw a huge sunken ice cellar, with an countless army frozen inside, as spectacular as a living burial tomb.

Taiyin's face turned livid, and he looked at these warriors frozen deep in the Hall of Valor with an expression of extreme shock. There were hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... hundreds of thousands of them.

"Your Majesty, are these heroic warriors?" Beside him, a death knight couldn't help but tremble and asked in a low voice.

"No, these are definitely not heroic warriors..." Taiyin shook his head slowly and answered word for word.

Like other deep-diving vampires, he had never really seen the appearance of the heroic warriors, but even so, Tain was still sure that the army he saw in front of him was definitely not the heroic warriors of Valhalla.

What these warriors frozen here carry is definitely not the divine realm or the glory of any god, but an extremely cruel power.

——Even though he couldn't identify the red cloaks and dark blue tights worn by these ice warriors.

——And the bright red mark that snakes around their chests in an "S" shape.

This is a legion that should not exist in this world. It comes from a race that can be regarded as one of the strongest existences even if you look at the entire Internet. It comes with the steel body of Krypton.

The huge thunder that shook the realm boomed from the sky above the Hall of Valor, and it was finally time for everything to be revealed.

(End of this chapter)