The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 447 Confrontation
In this contest with a huge disparity in strength, the hope of winning in a head-on confrontation is extremely slim.

Weiss's brain was working rapidly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and his hands danced in the air at an extremely fast speed, his ten fingers flexibly changing complex gestures.

Accompanied by a strong heat wave, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited and the temperature rose sharply.

Two huge fire dragons appeared out of thin air, their bodies engulfed in flames, and every scale sparkled with dazzling fire, as if they were divine beasts condensed from flames.

The fire dragon bared its fangs and claws, spewing out scorching flames from its mouth from time to time, and let out a deafening roar. It circled and rushed towards Hela at a rapid speed.

"The Law of Fire?"

When Hela saw the two fierce fire dragons coming at her, she just curled the corners of her mouth in disdain, revealing a mocking smile.

That smile declared to Weiss that his attack was nothing but child's play in her eyes.

Her eyes were full of disdain and arrogance, as if she was mocking Weiss's arrogance.

I saw her lightly swinging the dagger in her hand, her movements casual.

A jet-black sword energy instantly shot out from the dagger. This sword energy was like a black lightning. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with the fire dragon, the flames that were originally burning fiercely on the fire dragon seemed to have met their nemesis and quickly dimmed, as if they were "killed" by an invisible force.

In just a moment, the majestic fire dragons disappeared into thin air, leaving behind only some sparks to prove that they had appeared.

"Tsk~"

Weiss couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene, but he was not discouraged.

After a brief pause, he took a deep breath.

Frost Moment

A bone-chilling chill instantly spread from under his feet, as if it were a cold spring gushing out from the Nine Nether Hell.

With Weiss as the center, a thick layer of ice quickly condensed on the ground. The ice was crystal clear, but it exuded a deadly chill.

The ice layer spread towards Hela at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it went, everything was frozen. The water vapor in the air quickly condensed into ice mist, making the entire space gloomy and cold.

“What a stupid trick.” Hela snorted disdainfully.

She stood there, not moving at all, just looking at the approaching ice with a look full of contempt.

However, she hadn't anticipated that Weiss's seemingly simple move would create an opportunity for Loki.

Loki has always been very secretive about his identity as the Prince of the Frost Giants. He has tried his best to get rid of this stigma and find his own place in Asgard.

But the power of blood is irresistible and cannot be deceived. Just as Thor was born with the ability to awaken the law of thunder, Loki was born with the ability to control the law of ice.

At this moment, he was hiding aside, his eyes fixed on the situation on the battlefield.

When he saw Wes perform "Frost Moment", his heart moved and he keenly captured this rare opportunity.

He quietly sneaked into the spreading frost, and with the cover of the frost, he slowly approached Hela like a lurking poisonous snake.

His movements were light and agile, and he took every step carefully, afraid of making any sound and alarming Hela.

"Successful!"

Loki was secretly excited. He spotted a flaw in Hela, suddenly jumped out from the frost, and stabbed Hela with the weapon in his hand that condensed the power of ice.

However, Hela's reaction speed was beyond his imagination. It was as if she had eyes on her back. The moment Loki launched his attack, she spun around quickly and kicked him in the head with precision and power. "Bang!"

Loki fell heavily to the ground like a punching bag, sliding for several meters before stopping.

There was a painful expression on his face, and it was obvious that the force of the kick had caused him considerable damage.

At the moment when Hela attacked Loki, Weiss was not idle.

He slapped the ground with both hands. The moment his palms touched the ground, a powerful magical power surged out of his body and poured into the ground.

In an instant, the ground beneath Hela's feet flashed with light, and a complex and mysterious magic circle suddenly emerged.

This magic circle is composed of countless runes shining with white light, and the runes are intertwined with each other.

Countless white tentacles stretched out from the magic circle. These tentacles were soft yet tough, like a group of hungry pythons. They quickly wrapped around Hela's body, trying to bind her tightly.

Meanwhile, Thor had been waiting for the perfect opportunity.

He saw Hela being entangled by the white tentacles, and without hesitation, he poured all the lightning laws in his body into his right fist.

His right fist was instantly wrapped in the powerful force of thunder and lightning, and crackling sounds were endless. The lightning on his fist seemed like countless nimble electric snakes jumping, or like a small thunder ball that was about to explode, ready to go.

Then, he pushed his feet hard and rushed towards Hela like a cannonball with an unstoppable momentum.

This punch, with all his strength and determination, hit Hela's left cheek firmly.

The powerful force of thunder and lightning erupted instantly, accompanied by a deafening roar. Hela's body could not withstand the impact. Like a meteor, she crashed through several walls before finally coming to a stop.

The wall was smashed to pieces, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and a cloud of dust was raised.

"Ha~ha~"

Hela slowly stood up from the ruins, her hair was messy and scattered on her face, and her clothes were a little torn.

She reached out and lifted her messy long hair, her eyes revealing a hint of excitement, and that excitement seemed to tell everyone that the battle had just begun.

"That's interesting." Her voice was a little hoarse, but full of provocation.

The fierce blow just now only caused a little blood to flow from the corner of her mouth, which shows how powerful she is.

Before she finished her words, her figure flashed like a ghost, so fast that people could hardly see her movements, and she appeared in front of Weiss in an instant.

"too fast."

Weiss thought to himself that something was wrong and his pupils contracted instantly.

His body's reaction speed could not keep up with Hela's movements. At this critical moment, his brain was working rapidly.

After all, he is a master of magic, and sometimes casting a spell only requires a thought in his brain.

Almost at the same moment Hela appeared, he concentrated and cast the magic of teleportation.

There was a flash of light around his body, and he disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind Thor the next second.

There was still a trace of shock on his face. The scene just now was really too thrilling.

(End of this chapter)