Elden Gulong in American comics

"Also, ask the artificial intelligence if it has ever seen this thing."

Thanos said that he sent a picture, which was a vague symbol of the eclipsed sun. The Chitauri responded repeatedly. He didn't know what this symbol was. He only knew that for this symbol, Thanos' army had destroyed countless people. planet.

A moment later, Ultron, who was hiding in the mountains of Kosovo, received a message from the Chitauri. In addition to the coordinates of the battleship and how to open the portal, he also received a gift casually given by the Chitauri.

As the portal was opened, a cube was thrown out, clicking in the air, and a vertical mechanical arm stretched out, with a bathtub-like groove in the middle.

This is an unmanned factory of the Chitauri, with more advanced technology. The Chitauri rely on these factories to replenish the materials needed by their army.

But for Ultron, this is enough for him to upgrade his body again.

He lay down in the unmanned factory and directed the mechanical arms to begin to transform his body.

……

At this moment, outside Helheim, the leader looked at the signal from the unmanned factory with satisfaction. For low-level civilizations, Chitauri technology is not so easy to obtain.

The leader had buried a secret door in the factory early. At this moment, the secret door has been deeply embedded in Ultron's program. As long as the leader gives an order, Ultron can be paralyzed.

"What a stupid creature."

At this moment, a prompt suddenly appeared on the screen of the spacecraft. The leader looked and found that the planet below seemed to be moving.

"Warning, there is abnormal crustal movement below!"

The leader shook his head and turned off the prompt. He had no desire to see the dead planet below. The Chitauri were born for war, not farmers who opened up wasteland.

He needs to focus on Lord Thanos's arrangements.

But he didn't know that the biggest change at this moment was taking place in Helheim below.

Loki looked at the giant golden tree in front of him boredly. He had stored food in his previous spaceship, so he could not starve to death, but the boring scenery of Helheim still made him feel a little bored.

Maybe he should try to escape from here, but the only space passage he knows leads to Asgard. He doesn't want to go back, so he can only explore around the planet, hoping to find a new way.

Compared to the boring Loki, the sacred tree planted by Locke on the other side is much more exaggerated.

In just a few dozen hours, the saplings planted grew to a height of three stories. The trunk was as thick as three or four people hugging each other. The color of the trunk was wonderful, with the upper part and the branches and leaves all a brilliant golden color. , but the lower part becomes a deep black.

Looking at the black roots, Loki moved back, not wanting to touch those roots.

As the holy tree expanded, the divine man and the ancient dragon sleeping next to the holy tree were also wrapped in it, and power was transmitted between the two through the holy tree.

And the roots carrying the power of death also extend deep into the planet.

The black roots aroused the power hidden inside, and the earth began to shake. Green flames rose from the gaps and transformed into green ghosts.

"What is this? I never knew there was such a thing in the Nine Realms?"

Loki looked at the ghost in front of him, who turned his head and looked at him:

"Our queen, where is Hela?"

Chapter 186: Memory in Death

Loki looked at the ghosts around him. They were calling a name, a name he had never heard before.

Hela, this name Loki had only heard of in the Norse mythology of Midgard, but he just thought that it was just a baseless rumor of the Midgardians.

There are always many problems in the spread of myths. For example, in the myth of Midgard, he is Thor's uncle, not his brother.

But now, listening to the roars of the ghosts around him, Loki knew how wrong he was.

That was not a Midgardian rumor, but a real god.

A god not recorded in Asgard's history.

As the holy tree grew, the ground shook and spurted out dark green flames, which turned into a long green snake next to the tree and wrapped around the trunk of the holy tree, as if it was going to burn the holy tree into ashes.

But as the light emitted from the holy tree, the green flame was gradually absorbed by the holy tree. The giant snake calmed down, curled up on its roots, and turned into a flame again and burned quietly.

Countless powers are churning. At this moment, within the holy tree, the sleeping ancient dragon and the god are controlling everything in their dreams.

In the dream space filled with light mist, Locke looked at the nothingness in front of him. In the boundless nothingness, there were gradually objects wandering around.

"The magic in this world comes at a high cost. Those who use it will be controlled by the alien gods who give them power after they die."

Michaela looked at the things gradually appearing in the distance and said thoughtfully: "It seems that the gods of Asgard have also lent their power."

At this moment, the things that emerged from the light mist had already appeared, and each pale white ghost walked towards Locke at a slow pace.

Their bodies were covered in scars, with arrows stuck in their broken armor. Their faces under the helmets were skinny, covered with bloodstains, and their empty eye sockets were exposed.

There were humans from the earth, as well as dwarves, stone people, and a series of human races that looked like they came out of fantasy stories. They wore the same armor and walked towards Locke and Mikaela with heavy steps.

"It seems that the myths on Earth are correct. This place is indeed the underworld."

Locke looked at the warriors walking in front of him and said softly. A human walked out of the warriors, knelt down in front of Locke, and said to Gu Long:

"Great King, we are looking for our own Queen."

"Lord Hela, where did she go?"

Locke sat on the throne 1 created by Michaela and said softly: "Hela? She is in Midgard."

The humans below were a little excited and said with a sigh: "Finally, we have found our king."

As for the former Asgardians, they were not isolated lone wolves. In order to fight against those old enemies, many creatures from the nine realms formed an alliance with Asgard and fought with the Asgard.

They have the power given by Asgard, and their souls after death also belong to Asgard.

The person responsible for placing these souls at that time was Hela, the God of Death. She had the power granted by Asgard and could shape bodies for these souls. In just the blink of an eye, she could create a terrifying army of the undead.

But since she was sealed, the undead in Helheim have also lost their guidance and can only wander underground until Locke arrives.

The power in the golden seeds revived the ghosts again. The swords in their hands were trembling, and they wanted to fight everywhere with Hela's blade again.

Locke did not fulfill the wishes of these ghosts. Instead, he looked at Michaela next to him and asked:

"What's the next step? Should we do something?"

Michaela nodded and said softly:

"The power of death is condensing. If it is allowed to develop, the dead will be born from this land."

"But now, we can use this power to make what happened happen again."

“Death is where all things belong, and the memory that uses its power to see the end of all things.”

"Now, it's your turn, my king!"

Michaela stood up, walked behind Locke, wrapped her arms around Locke's neck, and whispered in his ear:

"I will guide you and harness the power of death."

Following Michaela's movements, Locke stretched out his hand. He could feel the holy tree in the real world. The black roots went deep into the ground and were absorbing the power of the planet.

The green flames kept hitting the roots, and the two different forces collided, causing the earth to shake.

Locke thought, and the black roots emitted light, swallowing the green flames like a black hole. The two forces began to intertwine, and those memories left from ancient times to the present also appeared in front of Locke's eyes.

That was what happened on the planet Helheim. Locke saw a girl following her father holding a spear, patrolling the desolate planet.

"Hela, this planet will be managed by you, and you will become the master of Helheim."

"But father, there is nothing here." The young Hela looked at her father. Odin smiled and said softly to his daughter:

"Then create it yourself."

……

The next second, the perspective changed. Hela, who had grown into a young girl, waved her hands, and the gravel on Helheim condensed together to create a gorgeous palace for her. She climbed up the stairs, and the surrounding fire pots ignited ghostly flames. Green flame.

She looked down at her territory from high in the sky. This was her playground, and her own divine power allowed her to create whatever she wanted.

Whether it's a sharp sword or a glorious palace.

……

The scene changed again. At this moment, Hela had grown a little more. She was holding a war hammer and killing everyone on the battlefield. She was surrounded by countless warriors from the nine realms.

It was a difficult and tragic victory. Hela and her warriors encountered an ambush, but their strength still allowed them to tear the enemy apart.

Unfortunately, this battle was not without losses. A human fell to the ground, his chest had been pierced by a sharp blade.

"Lord Hela... can I... still... accompany you to fight?..."

The man said intermittently, Hela nodded, and the next second, the man's soul floated out of his body and fell into Hela's hands.

She was destined to be the god of death in Asgard. From that day on, Hela, who led the Valkyrie Legion, began to collect the souls of her warriors. They woke up, fought, died, and then waited to take them out of Helheim again. Summoned.

Until one day, a towering stone behemoth appeared above Helheim.

The bloated stone moved on four thick legs, also made of stone, and wandered across the land of Helheim, making a deafening sound.

No one knew where it came from, but Hela just took one look and was sure of one thing.

Buried within that moving beast was the soul of a god.

Chapter 167: Death of Nothingness

When the body dies, where does the soul go?

This problem has long troubled those mortals who are threatened by death, but for Asgardians, their whereabouts after death are quite certain.

That is Valhalla, the Hall of Valor. It is said that it is a very ancient space and a paradise for the Asgardians.

For others in the Nine Realms, if you are lucky enough to fight for Asgard, your soul after death will belong to Hela and become a member of her undead army.

Therefore, when she discovered the behemoth that suddenly appeared on her territory, Hela was angry at first, and then felt a surprise.

The soul of a dead god is also a rare treasure for a god of death like her, so Hela, holding a war hammer, took her big wolf Fenrir and headed towards the huge mobile mausoleum made of stone.

If anyone in the border area saw this scene, they would definitely be able to blurt out the name of the giant creature.

That is the Wandering Spirit Temple, a huge movable structure that appears all over the junction. It is also a remnant of the ancient civilization in the junction.

It is said that the soulless demigod was buried in it. As the bells ring in the temple, the soulless demigod will one day return.

However, Locke, who watched this precious memory, discovered the difference in this walking temple. The temple at the junction was composed of white stones covered with moss, but this temple seemed like a ghost, with a A translucent pale white.