Chapter 975 The Fire Giant only has a chance to say two sentences!
"Well, I knew your sister wouldn't take everything I said seriously." Warusk glanced at Hela and knew what she was thinking.
Worusk had been an immortal king after all, and the barbarians were not the only people he had ever seen.
Warusk knows about other races and professionals.
If I have to say it, he may be the one who knows the most about other existences among the immortal kings.
The first-generation ancestors only knew their brothers and sisters, and Bulkesso only knew his comrades.
When it comes to other professional groups, Warusk has seen the most.
Just seeing some of other people's ideas, Warusk is still confident that he can do it.
The people in places like Sanctuary may be more complicated than the demons in the Burning Hell.
“Being a little wary of others is a normal way of survival, isn’t it?”
Hela said without any fear.
"Yes, this is normal, but I never like this way of getting along."
Worusk didn't get angry, which was not a mistake.
"So you don't have many friends. After all, there are some things that even friends cannot talk about easily."
Hela said directly to Volusk.
"Okay, I'm not talking about this with you. If you have any questions, just ask them quickly.
I still have some things to deal with over there, and your brother and mother We just arrived at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, and we will be here soon."
Worusk interrupted with a wave of his hand.
"Since you have no wishes that you need me to help you realize, what can I do for you?"
Thor asked.
"Aren't you just asking the previous question in a different way? I have nothing to do for you. If you have to say it, it is to stand up and protect the barbarian when you find that Bulcaisso is likely to be defeated. It’s just human blood.
As long as you live, you can already do it. Working hard for your own survival doesn’t go against your ideas, right?
I don’t think so either. Bulcaisel will fail, but I like to be more prepared."
Warusk said in a loud voice.
He likes to be more prepared for everything. The previous time experiment on the demons in the Holy Mountain Secret Realm was also part of Warusk's preparation.
It's just that those things are not used to make the ancestor spirits vent their anger, but to test the successor he chooses.
It's a pity that those two guys didn't have time to have the effect.
"If that's the case, then I have no problem. It's just that I can't give in before the battle."
Thor frowned and said.
"I didn't ask you to give in, you are still you! If you survive, it means that my goal has been achieved. If you die, you can only say that my vision is not good."
Warusk said angrily.
After saying these words, his figure disappeared directly. This was just a clone. Now that the words have been said, there is no problem in leaving directly.
It has come to a critical time for Israel to hand over his authority.
At this time, Bulkesso had not returned yet, which really made Warusk feel a little bit unhappy.
But he, the outgoing Immortal King, has no way to question the decision of the current Immortal King.
"Thor, my son. And Hela, you seem to have suffered a lot." Frigga's voice came from far away.
The moment she saw Hela's ugly appearance, her eyes turned red.
Yes, she did not stop Odin when Odin chose to seal Hela.
Because she also knew that this was the best choice at that time.
But this does not mean that Frigga has no feelings for Hela!
"Mother." Thor greeted Frigga quietly, then took Hela's hand and greeted the family.
"Long time no see, Frigga." Hela said with a tone of contempt and disdain. She was not without complaints against Odin.
Although after the news of Odin's death at the hands of the devil was known to her, she did not feel that this could be forgiven.
But for Frigga, her feelings are also somewhat complicated.
As for calling people by their first names, this is not an uncommon situation among the Asgardians.
"Hey, Thor, and sister." Loki said a little unnaturally.
Although he was also involved in the battle with Kuangtu at that time, he even saw the tragic situation of Hela being burned by the demonic fire of hell.
But when he saw Hela now, his expression was still a little complicated.
"We have a long time to slowly talk about things between us." Frigga's eyes were a little red.
Looking at Hela's appearance at this time, as a mother, she would not turn a blind eye. ①
"You and your family will catch up on old times first. I have to find a few familiar barbarians to talk about that guy from Galactus." Gu Yi said hello and left.
In another world, she fought with the three ancestors and Leiko.
She was no stranger on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.
"Okay, teacher." Loki said respectfully.
"Thank you, Master Supreme." Frigga said.
...
Bulkeso had already left his blacksmith shop at this time, and while leaving, he used his own anger to strengthen the aura left behind.
Death is currently cultivating here. His actions are within the most normal range and will not let the archangels and demon kings notice any problems.
Bulkessor's current location is in the former Asgard!
He broke through the chaos of time and space caused by "Diablo" and set foot in this place again.
Compared to when he officially visited, this place had completely become a pile of ruins!
Bulkeso couldn't bear this scene. Watching a civilization's former glory turned into ruins always reminded him of the explosion on the Holy Mountain of Arreat that he had not caught up with.
Although the scene of Arreat turning into a deep pit is more tragic than the Asgard ruins at this time, there is actually not much difference between the two.
The Asgardians have chosen to settle on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, largely because they do not have the ability to break through the outer time and space turbulence and return here.
I am also worried about what "Diablo" has left behind here.
Indeed, that "Diavolo" left something here, but it was not a dangerous thing for them to die together.
"'Diablo'? It's better to say Mephisto."
Bulkesso glanced at the one on the throne that once belonged to Odin, and it seemed that he would be the next one. The dissipated shadow said in a mocking tone.
"Then should I call you 'Bulkessor' or 'Udyssian'? Come on, we all know that names only represent the present."
The phantom one The voice was full of exhaustion, giving people the feeling that they would fall asleep completely in the next moment.
"That Diavolo's body is a reminder you left to me? Your will is not in it!"
Bulkessor subconsciously put his hands on his waist, trying to draw out his double swords.
But he forgot that the two swords had been returned to the first ancestor. At this time, he only had the gravel hammer given to him by Warusk to use.
"Well, when I see you bastards, I am always more accustomed to using whirlwind, but it doesn't matter with the gravel hammer." Bulcaisso sighed, and then held the gravel hammer in his hand. in hand.
"How should I put it? As a demon, I have to be more cunning after all. The me you met before is also me, and the 'Diavolo' you met is also me. It doesn't matter, anyway, you have almost guessed Lilith's identity. Identity."
Mephisto said with an indifferent smile.
Even though his figure is already flickering at this time, like a candle that is about to go out.
"I remind you that this is not the reason for coming. I just want to explain some things to you. Of course, I am not arrogantly assigning orders to a guy who is already more powerful than me. I am just a little Just a small suggestion."
Mephisto stretched his twisted figure, and then stood up from the throne that belonged to Odin with some difficulty.
"Guys like Kane did not discover some secrets between our three demon gods, but he is right about one thing.
Diablo is indeed the most powerful among the three of us. That, but the reason is not because he is the youngest.
I think you have already understood that lifespan is meaningless to existences like ours, um..."
Mephisto's. Before he finished talking nonsense, he directly faced Bulcasso's heavy hammer!
Weak as he was, he had no room to block or dodge, so he was blown away by this ordinary hammer!
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
Bulkessor shook off the gravel hammer in his hand, and then hung the hammer on his waist again.
“It’s nothing more than Diavolo plotting against you. I don’t believe that you, a guy like you, would turn your body into a fool when you were researching and creating.”
Bulkasso only began to mock Mephisto at this time.
Although you can't see Mephisto getting angry because of being ridiculed, Bulcaisel doesn't care.
A dead devil is a good devil!
The last bit of energy and traces belonging to Mephisto poured directly into the dark soul stone embedded in Bulcasso's forehead.
Bulkesso looked into the distance at this time.
There is a powerful natural energy that is recovering in that place!
"Asgard, I will destroy you!"
A roar reached Bulcasso's ears before the figure appeared.
Bulkasso picked out his ears, and then took a deep breath.
“What’s your dog barking!?”
Bulkess’s colleague who asked this question, his body shot up into the sky like a cannonball!
Leaping Slash·Sky Cannon!
That figure finally revealed his true form in the thick smoke!
A body made of huge flames, a pair of horns and a huge heavy sword in his hand!
The Fire Giant Surtur! The legendary being who brought Ragnarok to Asgard!
It is said that his body has the power of thousands of suns!
However, this is of no use in front of Bulcasso...
The power Bulkatho held when he became the Immortal King was called "Nature"!
Stormy storm, thunder and lightning! The sun and the moon...
All these things that exist in nature are under Bulkeso's control!
He just rarely uses the power of authority to fight, it doesn't mean he can't do it.
The power of a thousand suns? Can a thousand marbles in the hands of Imprius defeat Bulcasso? This is a joke!
"Who are you!?"
Surtur was startled by Bulqessor's question. He thought about facing Odin after he recovered, and thought about facing Asgard. Stand ready.
I even thought that I might face Hela or the Supreme Mage and Weishan Emperor.
But I never expected that the first guy I saw after I recovered was actually a guy with no manners at all.
What’s even worse is that this guy is holding up a heavy hammer that looks a little delicate, but has great power and is falling towards his head!
"None of your business!"
Bulkessor's voice sounded together with the sound of him falling to the ground, and then Surtur fell directly to the ground.
Bulkessor put away the gravel hammer in his hand, glanced at the Asgard ruins that had begun to melt under the huge heat, and twitched his lips.
Surtur's head was gone, and at this time Bulcaisel finally stood on the ground in a serious manner.
"This place is still ruined." Bulcasso wiped his hands on his body very casually, and then took out a bottle of strong liquor.
It's just that the spirits made by humans couldn't withstand the temperature of this place at this time, and they exploded as soon as they were taken out of the backpack.
“Damn it, it’s always bad to see the devil.” Bulcaisel rolled his eyes, and then started to fumble around in his backpack.
He remembered that he seemed to have brought a medicine bottle.
After he took out a bottle of medicine that he had obtained before but had not used yet, and naturally had not changed the flavor, he walked to Surtur's arm.
Then he bent down and used the huge Sword of Twilight as a bottle opener to pry open the lid of the medicine bottle, and then drank it all!
The next moment, he stuffed the empty medicine bottle back into his backpack, and then completed the taste change on the medicine bottle in his backpack.
Then he stood there waiting for the spirit-flavored potion in the medicine bottle to regenerate.
After another bottle of potion was slowly poured out, Bulcasso looked at the huge Sword of Twilight at his feet.
“This sword seems interesting.”
Bulkessor took a sip from the medicine bottle and shook his head, his messy hair swaying like a lion’s mane. With.
"Buzz~"
The Sword of Twilight buzzed for a while as if to please.
"Well, he still looks a little smart."
Bulkessor nodded.
“Buzz~”
The Sword of Twilight seemed to be responding to Bulkatho.
"Take it back and use it as forging materials. I still prefer double swords as weapons. It's almost time to complete the forging of my own legendary weapon."
Bulkessor raised his feet while speaking. Trampled the Sword of Twilight directly under his feet!
At this time, the Sword of Twilight kept beeping, as if it was a bit unbelievable.
"Be quiet, or I will interrupt you! If you are obedient, I may preserve your sanity."
Bulcaisel put a little more force on his feet, and the Sword of Twilight became quiet.
Of course, it is also possible that it has no ability to struggle.
Bulkessor can forge a living demon into a piece of equipment that can speak. It is not difficult to retain the intelligence of a piece of equipment.
Nephalem with an incomplete soul cannot create their own legend.
Bulkeso is ready!
Lilith is the next target! As for the method, it still depends on whether the high-level heaven and the burning hell will have a slightly more coordinated response.
Among the melting ruins of Asgard, a pair of huge and dark horns are emerging little by little.
That is the last thing left by Mephisto!
As the horn of the demon god of hatred, he is also the seed of his authority! Only by destroying this thing can we completely eliminate Mephisto!
It is also the solution to the soul that should have existed in the empty body of "Diavolo" before!
①The Aesir in Marvel are not the same thing as the Aesir in legend, and they are also different in comics and movies. So the relationship between the Æsir is simplified here. After all, Loki is supposed to be Odin's brother, the god of fire and mischief.
(End of this chapter)