Chapter 383: Undead Scourge
"..."
Brunhilde was speechless.
Not to mention the fact that the enemy was coming soon, not only did he not warn her in advance, but he also asked her to make tea.
The key was that this was Helheim. Looking around, there was no green plants except the blizzard. It was a vast expanse of whiteness. Where could she find tea leaves?
Moreover, this kind of high-end tea leaves...
She vaguely remembered that thousands of years ago, when the God King invited the gods to a banquet after his victory, she had the honor of tasting it once.
Brunhilde wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only pitifully look at Lod.
"Brunhilde, you seem to have misunderstood."
Tōshirō Hitsugaya shook his head and laughed: "The reason why Lord Soul King said this is actually to tell us that we don't have to be too nervous. He doesn't really want you to make tea."
"I thought it was literal..."
Hearing this, Brunhilde heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Lod with a reproachful look.
However, it was really as Tōshirō Hitsugaya said. Originally, when she heard that the enemy was about to arrive, she felt a little nervous and dignified. After Lod suddenly interrupted, she was not so nervous.
"Lord Soul King, do you mean that the enemy is approaching us?" Soi Fon is very calm and does not care about these trivial things. She only cares about who the enemy is and when will they come.
"Yes."
Lod looked into the distance and said calmly, "It is estimated that Hela will appear in five minutes."
Five minutes?
The three of them looked at each other.
Although I don't know how powerful the Death Goddess is, in five minutes, it was enough to cross tens of thousands of meters of distance. Could it be that Lord Soul King perceived the movement of the god from tens of thousands of meters away?
"Hiss..."
Soi Fon and Tōshirō Hitsugaya looked at each other and took a breath of cold air, seeing horror in the other side's eyes.
Even if they knew that Lord Soul King was very strong, it was too exaggerated to cover the perception range of tens of thousands of meters!
Everyone was filled with doubt and anticipation as they silently waited.
In fact, they had always ignored a problem.
No matter how Hela tried to court death, she was always the eldest daughter of the God King named Odin, the first-in-line successor of Asgarda. Although she was sealed and expelled by Odin due to various reasons later on, she was still the first to inherit Helheim.
But...
Odin did not deprive her of her divine seat!
"Do you understand now?"
Seeing that Brunhilde was speechless, Hela had a mocking smile on her face. "I am the first-in-line successor of Asgarda. It's just that I am sealed here. You are just a small Valkyrie. Otherwise, why would Odin abandon you all to me?"
Brunhilde's heart was filled with endless sorrow. Tears seemed to flicker in her eyes, and her white teeth tightly bit down on her lips, allowing the sweet blood to flow into her mouth. Only pain could make her feel better.
"The first successor?"
At this time, Lod suddenly spoke up. "Unless Odin's brain is old and muddled, even if you aren't trapped here, it is impossible for you to become the Queen of Asgard."
The first-in-line successor of the throne was obviously Hela boasting.
Not to mention whether Odin would really pass the throne to Hela, just her means of handling things were not suitable to become a Divine King.
She pulled out her sword at the slightest disagreement, about to destroy human races at any time. She was even more terrifying than that idiot Prince. If Asgard really let her become a Ruler, she would probably die in less than a year. There was no need to wait for the Ragnarok.
"Who are you?"
Hela's dark green eyes narrowed, and a cold killing intent surged. "So.. the one who sealed Fenrir, killed Gram and came to steal my hell... Should be you"
"Congratulations, you guessed right."
Lod clapped and smiled. "Unfortunately, there is no reward. As for who I am, you can call me uncle."
He and Odin were of the same generation, and Hela was also the daughter of Odin. Therefore, in terms of seniority, it was not too much to call him uncle, and it was definitely not intentional to take advantage of her.
"You are courting death!"
Apparently, Hela did not think so. She waved her hand, and dark green energy surged out. The entire dark cloud rose and fell like a tide. She said coldly, "Wake up, my army. Kill this person and use their blood to please me!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of orderly formation footsteps came from the endless dark green clouds.
There were hundreds of thousands of soldiers in strong armor. They formed a neat formation with killing intent. Every movement they made was powerful enough to tear everything apart. They looked like a large black ocean. They silently aimed their weapons at Lod's side.
Good heavens, even dead soul's natural disaster was here!