Elden Gulong in American comics

Obviously, this spiritual temple and the spiritual temple at the junction are similar but essentially different things.

As Hela moved forward, the bells of the temple became louder and louder, and headless figures began to appear around the temple.

Wearing armor with the colorless sun symbol, they gathered around the temple, drew their weapons and faced Hela.

In the border area, before the golden tree dominated everything, there were countless gods and their descendants demigods in the world. Among these demigods, there were many strong men like Latarn and Godwin, and they also had countless followers.

After the death of the demigod, the body is placed in the wandering temple to wait for resurrection. Those loyal subordinates will chop off their heads and turn into spirits to accompany the prince.

At this moment, Hela faced the group of headless spirits without fear. The hammer Mjolnir in her hand emitted a bright light, and a spirit was smashed to pieces.

But the strength of those spirits was also impressive. The headless horsemen formed a battle formation, with the spears in their hands entangled with golden thunder, and they killed Hela.

The green Death fought with the spirit bodies. In the end, with a long roar, Hela used her divine power to condense several sharp swords and nailed all the spirit bodies to the ground.

"Nice entertainment, now let me see what kind of god will come to my territory."

The divine hammer in Hela's hand was thrown, shattering the four legs of the temple. With a deafening roar, the temple fell to its knees, and its huge body sank into the ground, leaving only the upper part of the temple standing on the earth. superior.

Hela climbed up the stairs and opened the door of the temple.

What he saw was a white jade-like coffin, with a golden figure lying in the translucent ghost-like material. At first glance, Hela was attracted by the golden figure.

Locke, who was watching the memory, took a breath. The figure in the coffin was the dead prince Godwin whom he and Michaela had been searching for for a long time.

Locke watched Hela walk towards the dead prince in the coffin. The dark power of death surged out from the golden body, and thorns spread in the white jade coffin until they covered the figures of Hela and the dead prince.

The picture in front of him suddenly froze there, and Locke, who was watching all this, felt a chill.

It was like being topped by some kind of beast, making Locke tremble from his horns to the tip of his tail.

An indescribable feeling spread in his heart, and endless nothingness surrounded him, like death itself that could not be escaped.

Life is a one-way train that goes all the way forward and never looks back. Locke is like being on that train that never looks back, being helplessly carried towards the end of death.

"Are you kidding me? I'm Gu Long!"

"We are immortal!"

Red thunder spurted from his body, finally breaking the weird state, but Locke found that black thorns had spread to his feet.

The next moment, the violent thorns rushed towards Locke, as if to prevent him from continuing to pry into this memory.

The unparalleled power surged out from the memory, attacking the ancient dragon with the chill of death and nothingness. Red thunder surged out of him, but could not stop the spreading thorns.

Just when Locke was about to be submerged by thorns, a pair of hands grabbed him and dragged him out of the sea of ​​thorns of death.

"Are you okay, Locke?"

Gu Long opened his eyes and looked at Mikaela next to him in shock. His body was still sitting on the throne, but when he looked down, black thorns had wrapped around his legs and feet.

He had gone too far into the power of death and became entangled in its power.

"Fortunately, you will never imagine what I saw." Locke let out a long breath. At this moment, the undead in front of him had slowly dissipated and fell into a deep sleep again.

Michaela leaned down and grabbed the thorns wrapped around Locke.

Golden light flashed, and the thorns slowly dissipated like snowflakes encountering the sun, and the sense of nothingness of death finally disappeared.

Locke pulled Mikaela up, looked at the other person's smooth palm, leaned on the god's body and said:

"I saw the dead prince, and his soul did come here."

"And Hela has seen him before."

"But what happened next, something blocked me and I couldn't see what was behind it."

Locke panted, holding Mikayla's hand, feeling the warmth of the other party greedily. This warm feeling made Locke, who had escaped from death, feel at ease.

Michaela took the opportunity to hold Gu Long in her arms and gently stroked his cheek. After a while, Locke calmed down.

"We found my brother and he was finally able to die properly."

Michaela said softly. Although it was a bit strange to say this, Locke had already understood the other party's thoughts. He looked at the dream space around him and said to Michaela:

"But what about after he dies properly?"

“The junction establishes a true cycle of life and death.”

Michaela answered seriously, but Locke thought of the souls in Hela's hands:

"Maybe we can do a preview first."

“Establishing the correct cycle of life and death on this planet.”

Michaela saw Locke's thoughts and asked Locke: "Do you want to develop on this planet?"

Locke smiled and hugged Michaela, the golden light of the holy tree flashed in his eyes:

"After all, there is already a sacred tree here, isn't it?"

"Wherever there is a sacred tree, that is my territory."

Chapter 168: Asgardian Loki

When Locke and Kamito were looking for memories of the past planet in their dreams, Loki in the outside world was following several ghosts and wandering around the planet.

While Locke activated the power of death, those sleeping souls also woke up from the planet. Some saw the ancient dragon in their dreams, while others revealed their bodies and wandered around the planet.

The several souls in front of Loki were obviously in this hazy state. They were wandering aimlessly on the planet, as if they had once lived in this place.

"Lord Hela, where have you been and why have you left us..."

The soul reached out to the sky, and Loki looked at the flat land in front of him. It seemed that a magnificent building once stood here, but now that building has been completely wiped off the planet.

Loki looked at the souls kneeling on the ground and wanted to ask a few more questions, but he saw black smoke emanating from the souls, and the souls wailed and disappeared in front of him.

"Ah, it's true. I hate people who disappear before they finish speaking."

Loki curled his lips and began to look around.

"Hela, Hela, in the mythology of Midgard, this god seems to be my daughter?"

Loki scratched his chin. He prided himself on being knowledgeable and had read a lot of information about the blue planet in order to invade the Earth, including the distorted Asgard story.

To the Asgardians, these myths were nothing more than talk after dinner, but Loki looked at the open space in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Could the god named Hela be a relative of Odin, or was she, like herself, an adopted child of Odin?

Loki shook his head and began to feel the magic in the earth.

Everything will leave traces, whether it is magic or weapons. Being razed to the ground does not mean that everything here has been completely erased. Loki can still find some clues from the clues on the earth.

The ground here is too flat, and the soil has a bright yellow color that is incompatible with the surrounding soil. The soil is compacted. There must have been an extremely heavy building on the ground here.

Loki thought this way, looking at the vague outline of the building, and began to picture the appearance of the building in his mind.

"Here are the towering stairs."

"Here are the pillars."

"It should be a statue."

"Is this the gate?"

Loki described the structure of the building one after another, but found that this building was so familiar. He had seen that magnificent configuration before without exception.

"Isn't this the Golden Palace?"

The magic power in Loki's hand was released. He was best at illusion magic. With the help of the illusion, a palace rose from the ground. Its appearance was almost the same as Asgard's Golden Palace, but slightly smaller.

Afterwards, Loki skillfully shuttled through the Golden Palace, where he had stayed for 5000 years, and every road was extremely familiar.

The illusion spread with his movements, meticulously executing the master's will, simulating what the palace once looked like.

"Go up from here and go a little further, where is the throne."

Loki walked up the stairs constructed by the illusion. In fact, this staircase did not exist. Loki was just floating in the sky.

Finally, after several twists and turns, Loki came to the throne of the palace. According to the structure of the Golden Palace, this would be Odin's throne.

Loki stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the illusory throne, but his hand came up empty.

He smiled self-deprecatingly. From beginning to end, he was so eager to become the master of Asgard. Unfortunately, his father Odin was inclined to Thor.

But then, his smile froze on his face, because his forward hand touched some kind of hard object, and the hard object suddenly moved and pierced into Loki's body.

"Ow!"

Loki screamed, and the surrounding illusions disappeared, leaving only the God of Lies suspended in the air. His right hand seemed to be bitten by something, and the heartbreaking pain invaded his body bit by bit.

"Damn, what is this?"

Loki swung his arms, trying to shake the invisible thing away, but instead of being shaken off, the invisible thing became entangled tighter and tighter.

Just when Loki was using his magic to solve the problem, blood exploded from his palm, spreading bit by bit in the air, and finally made the invisible thing appear.

It was a wooden box about the length of an arm. Above the wooden box, there was a snake-shaped relief. At this moment, the snake-shaped relief stood up and was biting Loki's hand, almost half of it. Swallowed in the palm of your hand.

To make matters worse, the venom is spreading in Loki's body. Loki doesn't know who placed this creation here, but it is obvious that this thing is definitely related to Hela.

"This kind of magic is so unpopular, but I think I've seen it before."

"In the library, my mother showed me..."

Loki felt dizzy, and the toxins were destroying his body. His face began to turn red, his body temperature increased, and a fire seemed to be burning in his body.

"It's very complicated. It consists of three overlapping magic circles, with several small magics embedded in it. It is closely connected to the planet."

Loki gritted his teeth, a little green magic appeared in his hand, and began to try to remove the magic on the box in front of him.

His body was getting hotter and hotter, beads of sweat appeared on his face, and his lips were thirsty, but there was still a confident smile on his face.

He is the first mage in Asgard, and such a simple puzzle could not stop him 3000 years ago.

As Loki moved, the magic on the box gradually dimmed, and the snake that was biting Loki finally let go.

"Now let me see what you're hiding."

Ignoring the poison in his body, Loki took the box and opened it tremblingly.

Among them, lying quietly was a straight sword. The sword was carved with complex patterns and the hilt was shining with gold. This was not an Asgardian weapon, but more like a creation from the border area.

At this moment, Loki finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body went limp, he finally couldn't maintain his magic and fell from the sky.