Sentinel

Chapter 462 The first meeting between siblings
The Kingdom of Flames is a red hot world, and the gloomy sky is covered with thick clouds, like the accumulation of volcanic ash, making it impossible to see the sun all year round.

Thor swung Mjölnir, smashing the swarming people of flames to pieces—these black bodies, like life forms made of scorched rocks and flames, frantically moved towards The Prince of Asgard pounced on him.

Mjolnir spun rapidly, and the atmosphere sent out concussions and explosions, like thunder roaring, echoing in the empty underground world.

Strips of blazing electric light loomed like silver snakes, swaying violent energy.

The people of flames who came rushing forward one after another were smashed into a large piece of sparks, and then shattered into powder!

Behind Thor is the heavy crown of the flame giant, which is the condensed essence of Sutert's power. He predicted the dusk of the gods in his dream, so he came to Muspelheim, the legendary kingdom of flames. .

In the dream indicated by the three goddesses of fate, Asgard fell into a raging sea of ​​flames, the Asgard collapsed, the Rainbow Bridge broke and broke, and the whole world seemed to be doomsday.

And Suterte, who is a flame giant, is huge, like a mountain, standing on the top of the mountains, holding the Twilight Sword, wantonly spewing out angry flames, destroying all life!

Thor, who witnessed the twilight of the gods in a dream, decided to act first, imitating Odin's legendary deeds when he entered the Kingdom of Fire alone, and solved the threat of Surtert alone.

I have to say that this is indeed in line with the Asgardians' usual style of doing things, and they are not decisive when things happen!
Anyway, today's Suterte has been weakened to the point that he lost the terrifying reputation he had in his heyday.

Odin took away the Eternal Flame just like Laufey, the king of the Frost Giants, and made the Flame Giant, who was once angry enough to burn a world, become weaker and weaker, so he could only hide in the underground world, waiting for all God's twilight.

"What the hell is Heimdall doing?"

Thor couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle as he watched the people of flames rushing towards him like waves.

No matter how powerful Mjolnir was, he would be engulfed and bitten to death sooner or later in the face of enemies like ants.

After calling several times in a row, a huge beam of light piercing the sky suddenly descended, covering Tony who raised his warhammer, allowing him to survive from the mouth of a fire-breathing ground dragon.

The intense light flashed blindingly, and the energy of dark matter surged like a tide. Thor jumped out of the passage of the Rainbow Bridge, followed by a huge head and a big splash of stinky blood.

It was the head of Dixinglong, which happened to be within the range of the Rainbow Bridge. It was cut off and brought back. It was as big as a giant elephant.

"Who are you? Where is Heimdall?"

Thor frowned, looking at the bald man who was splashed with foul-smelling green blood.

The opponent is wearing armor, holding the key to control the Rainbow Bridge, and a heavy sword in his hand.

As the gatekeeper of Asgard, it is Heimdall's duty to guard the Rainbow Bridge. He will never leave his post without authorization, so he has won the deep trust of Odin.

"I'm Skolchi, and I was honored to fight side by side with His Highness in Vanaheim."

The bald man had a weird expression on his face. He looked at the dusty Thor, hesitant to speak.

After hesitating for a moment, perhaps out of inner unease, Skorchi said cautiously: "With all due respect, you should not return to Asgard at this time."

Thor's footsteps stopped, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. During the time when he left Asgard and went to the Kingdom of Flames, something major should have happened, otherwise Heimdall would not have left.

He subconsciously clenched Mjölnir, and turned his gaze towards the direction of Asgard. An extremely powerful aura rushed into the sky, implying cold and dead silence.

Excitedly rushing back to Asgard, Thor suddenly remembered that Odin once said that he also had a sister who was imprisoned in Helm's Underworld.

Her name is Hela, and she is the first child of Odin. She leads the Valkyrie Legion to conquer the north and south, and quells the chaos of the Nine Kingdoms. Because of her powerful strength and ruthless methods, she is called the "Goddess of Death".

Hela was born with the crazy blood of conquest and destruction in her bones, and her ambitions expanded with the war, and finally reached a terrifying level that Odin could not control.

Therefore, the King of Asgard, who was firmly seated as the co-lord of the Nine Realms, reluctantly imprisoned his daughter, sent Hela into the cold and dead Heim Underworld, and then erased this secret past.

So when Thor knew that he had a sister, he was very surprised, because he had never heard anyone mention it.

Odin told Thor carefully that Hela's power comes from Asgard, and once she returns, she will become extremely powerful, even he himself will be difficult to stop.

Mjolnir tore through the atmosphere, took Thor to fly rapidly in the air, and soon landed in front of Asgard, when he heard an indifferent female voice——

"...I noticed that you guys don't seem to know anything about me."

"I am Hela, the first son of Odin, the ruler of the Asgard army, the first heir to the throne...I am the goddess of death!"

"Odin has died and returned to the embrace of the World Tree. We were once a symbol of absolute power in this universe! No one dared to challenge our authority, but my father Odin stopped in the Nine Realms, and he forgot Asgard Desheng's mission - to rule everything! To conquer everything!"

"I returned to Asgard just to regain the former glory of the empire and kill all those enemies who dared to challenge us! Kneel down to me and embark on the journey of conquest with me. It is destined to be a path of glory!"

Thor came to the wide courtyard, a black-haired woman in a green cloak stood at the bottom of the steps, and the guards of Asgard gathered below, all of them armed with spears and wearing armor, led by the three warriors of Asgard , making a vigilant posture that is ready for battle, it seems that a charge will be launched at any time.

"You said your father is dead?"

Thor came out more and more, he didn't believe that the king of Asgard, the former strongest of the nine realms, would fall.

"I am Thor, son of Odinson! I heard my father mention you, Hela, my sister."

Hela squinted at the strong and heroic Thor, with a contemptuous smile on her cold face, and said condescendingly, "Really? You don't look like him at all."

"You are a warrior, Odin is more like a king."

There was not the slightest respect in Hela's tone, but a hint of sarcasm. She said with hatred: "I saw everything in Heim's Underworld. Odin's body collapsed and returned to the darkness of the universe... This made me It's a pleasure."

The goddess of death was imprisoned by her father Odin in Heim's underworld. For endless years, she suffered from loneliness alone, so that Asgard forgot her name.

"I heard that I have a younger brother named Loki. To be honest, that little guy may be more sinister and cunning than Odin."

"You returned to Asgard just to rule everything?" Thor raised Mjolnir in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I can give you the throne, provided you can lead the people to a beautiful peace. "

"Stupid idea!"

Hela sneered, her eyes were indifferent, without the slightest warmth, this was nothing like the warm scene where siblings meet for the first time.

"The throne of Asgard should have belonged to me. Back then, I followed Odin to conquer the Nine Realms, sweeping the kingdoms, and won great feats! But his vision is too short-sighted, confined to the small Nine Realms, When I offered to launch a war against more civilizations, the great king of Asgard imprisoned me in Helm's Underworld!"

"The country of death with only cold mist all year round! I have spent endless years there, and every day I look forward to Odin's death, and then I can return to Asgard!"

Hela stared at Thor coldly, dismissing the peace he said, and said mockingly: "Look at this country that once ruled the nine star regions, what has it degenerated into? Crazy Titan Sa North, the Dark Order, the Chitauri... When we step on the Dark Elves and Frost Giants to ascend to the throne of the Lord of the Nine Realms, these little people dare not make mistakes!"

"Peace? Asgard never needed this!"

Hela raised her hands, bursting out with a cold and deadly dark aura, her long black hair fluttering and dancing, condensing into a strange crown shaped like thorns.

She stared at Thor, and said coldly: "Kneel down, kneel down to the Queen of Asgard!"

The pitch-black sword emerged out of thin air, like dense locusts, flashing with a sharp cold light, ready to devour life at any time.

"Sorry I can't do it!"

Thor roared angrily. He really couldn't communicate with this sister who met for the first time.

Throwing Mjolnir in his hand vigorously, the extremely heavy metal warhammer tore through the air, pulling out a strong wave of air!

The thunderous whistling sound, like the roar of a giant, rolled and reverberated in the Asgard, making people feel that even if a mountain stood in front of them, it would be completely crushed by the surging power of the war hammer!

A slender arm stretched out calmly, holding Mjolnir who was shaking the air waves and shaking the sound of thunder.

The metal warhammer, which was powerful enough to smash the mountain, stood firmly in front of that arm, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape the control.

"This is impossible!"

Hearing Thor's exclamation, Hela's mouth curled into a smile.

She looked at her younger brother whose face was full of shock, and said lightly: "Little guy, you don't know what possibility is."

Mjolnir used to be Hela's weapon. Odin ordered the dwarf king Ai Cui to forge this metal warhammer, and gave it to his daughter, who was growing in strength, as a reward for his illustrious military exploits.

As Hela firmly grasped the palm, the indestructible Mjölnir burst into dense cracks like a spider web, countless white lightning bolts danced wildly like silver, and the dazzling white light burst out loudly, and then quickly extinguished.

The air waves swept like a hurricane, and Mjolnir fell to the ground, leaving only broken pieces.

(End of this chapter)