Chapter 392： Fate for fate

Viking songs echoed in the underworld.

The aurora shining in the night sky, accompanied by the chant of the Valkyrie, mourns the great goddess of death!

A blazing dazzling white light, riding on the reverberating ancient ballads, driving the shining beautiful aurora, like a meteor blessed by the oracle, cut through the sky of the underworld of Helheim, and rammed straight into the dead with eyes closed. Hella.

However, at this moment!

But seeing the horizon in the extreme distance, an incomparable light suddenly rose, and at a speed several times that of a white meteor, it swept across the sky with the momentum of a vast light, and rushed to Hela at the very moment of his life!

The blazing dazzling white streamer ran straight into that light and shadow!

rumbling————

Thousands of miles of clouds are rolling like a waterfall, if there are thousands of thunder roaring.

A huge sky deep, spreading for thousands of miles, from above the sky of the underworld, to the depths of the sky, the broken void set off boundless waves of air, surging and rolling slowly.

The aftermath after the impact of the mighty spiritual pressure is like a thousand heavenly rivers flowing down together, and the momentum is as great as a sky thunder, spreading to thousands of miles, stretching mountains and flat ground. , The seemingly indescribable mighty force was overturned and oscillated.

This moment.

Brunhild, Shattered Bee, Hisugaya Toshiro looked up to the sky.

I only feel that the world trembles, the void collapses, the unprecedented drastic changes, and the spread of the spread is so wide that it is simply unimaginable!

after a moment.

The dazzling light dimmed, and the great momentum gradually subsided.

The imaginary death is coming, and Hela opened her eyes suspiciously.

can catch her eyes, but it is Badr's calm eyes and a pure white blade that penetrates through her chest.

Wow...

The blood of the gods spilled down into the sky like magma, engulfing the entire icy land with the steaming smoke.

"Badr...why?"

Hela's brain became blank in an instant.

She didn't expect at all that it was Badr who stepped up to save herself.

In fact, in Odin’s big family, as the oldest eldest sister, the relationship between Hela and Badr is not good. It can even be described as bad. After all, one is the goddess who brings death to all things, and the other is the **** who symbolizes light and life.

Because of this, she was shocked and puzzled.

"Oh, don't be passionate."

Badr raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and said: "Don't forget, I'm only here to seek death, not to save you."

Upon hearing this, Hela was relieved.

The dream that Badr had longed for in his life was just to beg someone to die to get rid of the ‘curse’ of Queen Friega, and now he took the initiative to block her fencing, just to fulfill his dream.

But as a result, perhaps it is destined to disappoint him!

The blessing magic of Friega, the Queen of Heaven, is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Maybe in this world, only God King Odin can do it, but how can he kill his own son with his own hands?

"It's useless... Badr."

The sea ramen was bitter, and he bit his lip and said, "Even this man's sword can't kill you."

"No...Hella."

Badr's face was calm, he lowered his head and glanced at the pure white blade, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes: "I can feel it, my soul is dissipating, and there is a strange power in your sword... .. It can kill me!"

The following sentence was obviously addressed to Lord.

"Ah, you are right."

Lord slowly pulled away the pure white blade, shaking the knife to shake off the hot blood that was contaminated, and then said expressionlessly, with a calm tone: "Even the blessing of the queen Friega can not stop the power of the soul. !"

The power of the Quincy is the natural enemy of all souls!

Compared with the gentleness shown by the power of death, the power of the Quincy shows destruction and extinction!

"Sure enough, it's no wonder I can feel... the pain." Badr nodded clearly, feeling the passing of his life a little bit, and a satisfied smile came up at the corner of his lips: "Finally. ..... I can finally be free, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart, Lord Carr."

"Badr...you..."

Hela's pupils trembled slightly, her heart was gripped by an invisible big hand, and severe pain spread all over her body: "You... are you lying to me, right? You are the God of Light, with Frigga's blessings." , How could you die by this sword?"

I thought that even if I watched Badr die, there was no possibility of Hela in my heart. At this moment, there was a sense of absurdity, the uncomfortable feeling that could not be described in words, which made her unable to accept this fact.

"Almost forgot......"

Badr grinned suddenly and looked at Lorde and said: "It stands to reason that one life will cost you one. Since I took my life, I hope you can let Hela die. Anyway, she can't get out of this prison. How do you feel?"

Lord frowned slightly and said, "Is this your request?"

"That's right, after all... she's my eldest sister anyway." Badr smiled.

"Excuse me for rejection."

In the gaze of Badr’s expectation, Lord shook his head and said: "Although I have no grudges with Hela, she and my subordinate Brunhild are dead enemies, so I cannot spare her. ."

"Valkyrie..." Knowing this, Badr turned his attention to Brunhild and asked: "The Valkyrie, I use my life and liberate the souls of all the Valkyries. , Can I change Hela's life?"

Brunhild was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Lord.

"This is your choice."

Lord smiled slightly and said calmly: "As my subordinate, I respect your wishes and don't need to worry too much."

No matter what choice Brunhild makes, it has no effect on the overall situation.

The Valkyrie Legion, the **** will of the underworld of Helheim, and Fenrieu who devours the gods... It doesn’t matter whether Hela is dead or alive, it’s important that he has already got what he wants. !

Seeing that Brunhild was still hesitating, Badr said solemnly: "My **** of light, bestow the supreme glory of the Valkyrie Legion. You are all my dependents and people, and you can hold the oath of light!"

The Oath of Light is a unique oath.

The person who holds this vow is equivalent to the dependent of the God of Light, possessing his power of light.

This is a promise, and it is also Badr's prayer.

The dying man, the last request.

Brunhild breathed out slowly, and whispered: "I... forgive Hela."

Badr withdrew his gaze contentedly, and then fixedly looked at Lorde, waiting for him to make a decision.

"That's it..."

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put down the sword in his hand The blazing white wings of light slowly disappeared behind him: "Then as you wish, I will let Hela go."

"Hahahahaha..."

Badr was satisfied, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was filled with unspeakable heroism and freedom.

The immortal body is not a blessing, but a curse!

His tongue cannot taste the taste of any food.

His skin cannot feel the warmth and cold of the climate.

In his heart, he cannot feel the joy and sadness of love.

is like a living dead, looking forward to the moment of liberation.

Now, it's finally here!

"Ah...Is this just forgotten?"

"Finally...freed!!!"

Badr felt relaxed like never before, and he seemed to be flying into the clouds lightly, with a satisfying smile hung on his face, and finally slowly closed his eyes, the breath of life gradually disappeared.

【Ding~】

【Acquired: Special Void Soul*1】

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