The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 446 Collision
"Hela!"

Thor's eyes were fixed on Hela sitting on the throne, his eyes burning with anger and indomitable spirit.

At this moment, Hela was holding a scepter that emitted a strange light, and a terrifying dark aura lingered around her.

"You don't deserve this seat."

Thor's voice was firm and powerful, echoing in the empty palace.

"It's not your turn to judge me. Odin and I conquered the entire Asgard. You are just a beneficiary."

Hela's voice was icy cold, like a harsh winter wind, carrying endless resentment and disdain.

Her eyes revealed a kind of coldness that came from having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Thor really couldn't refute this.

As Odin's eldest daughter, Hela did make great contributions in the early establishment of Asgard.

She fought alongside Odin on many expeditions, conquering vast territories for Asgard and laying the foundation for its present glory.

However, while growing up, I enjoyed the glory and protection of Asgard.

"You know, I'm starting a new journey now!"

A fanatical light suddenly flashed in Hela's eyes, as if to bring the entire universe under her control.

"A crusade that sweeps across the universe!"

Her voice was high and passionate, as if she was announcing her grand and crazy plan to the whole world.

"Would you like to join me? After all, you are my brother too."

Hela tilted her head slightly, her eyes fixed on Thor.

Faced with Hela's invitation, Thor refused without any hesitation.

"I will not go along with you. What you do will only bring disaster to Asgard and the entire universe."

"it's a pity."

Hela sighed softly, but there was no trace of regret in her tone.

She slowly stood up from the throne, her posture straight and agile, like a beast about to hunt.

As she moved, the dark aura around her became stronger and stronger. She instantly switched into combat form, and the armor on her body flashed with a strange light.

"Then you can go die."

Hela's voice was low and cold, like the sentence of death.

Before she finished her words, she rushed towards Thor and others like a black lightning.

"clang!"

"clang!"

The crisp and fierce sound of weapons clashing rang out one after another in the palace, sparks flew from the collision of metal, and illuminated the figures of Hela and Thor confronting each other.

Thor has a strong physique and sharp eyes. Although he does not have Mjolnir in his hand, he is not afraid at all. There is a faint power of thunder surging around him.

The ups and downs of his time on Sakaar became a major turning point in Thor's life, allowing him to realize a key fact:

He is the God of Thunder, not the God of Hammers.

Once, he relied too much on Mjolnir, thinking it was the source of power, but ignored his most essential power.

Mjolnir is merely a tool to channel the power of thunder within him, not the core of that power. As the God of Thunder of Asgard, Thor was endowed with a unique mission and powerful talents since birth.

When he was born, he had the powerful law of thunder in his body, a force that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

However, Odin was well aware of the power and danger of this force, and worried that young Thor's weak body could not withstand the ravages and impact of thunder, so he placed several seals on him, trying to temporarily confine this power and protect his safety.

At the same time, Odin carefully arranged a series of difficult trials for Thor to be able to successfully control this power in the future.

From being exiled to the mortal world, experiencing the warmth and coldness of human nature, to encountering various powerful enemies, and constantly growing in battle, every hardship is a test of him by Odin.

The reason for handing Mjolnir to him was also to hope that he could use this artifact to gradually become familiar with and control the power of thunder in his body.

However, it backfired.

Thor loved and relied on Mjolnir so much that he did not realize the true power in his body for a long time.

He regarded Mjolnir as a symbol of power and bound his abilities closely to the hammer, but ignored the powerful force flowing in his own blood.

After being crushed by Hela, Mjolnir became a gladiator on Sakaar.

Thor began to truly develop the power hidden deep within his body.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hela's eyes. She never expected that her brother, who once only knew how to rely on Mjölnir's power, could undergo such a drastic change in such a short period of time.

[As expected of that old man Odin's child, but he's still too immature.]

Hela pondered inwardly, a sneer of disdain appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Just as Thor tried to steady his body and prepare to launch the next round of attack, Hela flashed and approached Thor like a ghost, raised her leg and kicked Thor hard in the chest.

This kick contained Hela's powerful force. Thor flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, sliding on the ground for several meters before he barely stopped.

Hela did not stop there. While Thor was still unable to stand up, the sharp blade in her hand flashed with a cold light and stabbed straight into Thor's right eye. The blow was fast and fierce, intending to directly destroy one of Thor's eyes and completely destroy his fighting will.

At the critical moment, a dazzling silver-white light suddenly lit up, and a shield instantly appeared in front of Thor.

A mysterious and gentle light flowed on the surface of the shield, firmly blocking Hela's fierce attack.

"Hmm? The Law of Light."

Hela was slightly startled, and her eyes instantly shifted from Thor to Weiss.

She keenly realized that this powerful force of light came from Weiss.

Weiss didn't hesitate at all. The moment Hela's eyes swept over him, he quickly formed seals with his hands.

Several chains that were originally hidden in the shadows suddenly flew towards Hela like nimble snakes.

It weaved through the air and pounced on Hela at an extremely fast speed, trying to restrain her and disrupt her attack rhythm.

Light and death, like the two opposite poles in the universe, restrain each other, just like day and night, always in a subtle yet fierce confrontation.
In the collision of these two powerful forces, who will gain the upper hand often depends on the user's understanding and application of their laws.

Although Weiss has embarked on the path of exploring the Law of Light, his exposure time is still short, and his understanding and control of this profound law is still only at a relatively superficial level.

The chains controlled by Weiss, wrapped in the power of light, pounced on Hela as swiftly as nimble snakes.

Seeing this, Hela curled her lips into a disdainful sneer, her eyes full of contempt.

She calmly waved the scepter in her hand, and the gem on the top of the scepter, which emitted a strange light, instantly burst out with a powerful force of death.

This force was like a dark torrent, surging towards the chains.

As the forces of light and death came into contact, a dazzling burst of light and intense energy fluctuations erupted. The chains, once radiant, quickly dimmed under the impact of the force of death.

(End of this chapter)