The air became colder, the mountains under the dark clouds were gloomy and dull. Thousands of niches were carved out of scarred stone walls, and the broken bones of Asgard armor were displayed on them. These armor belonged to warriors who had fought to the death on the grand battlefield across the galaxy in the past. The terrible scars on the armor all indicated that the owner of the armor had suffered fatal injuries, and countless honors and medals proved that they were once active in the most dangerous.

The most tragic place. The most outstanding dwarf craftsmen could barely repair steel, but the flesh and blood body could only die out after such damage - most of the bones in the armor were not intact, and she could not even arouse them to fight. But Hela saved them, filling their missing arms, legs, spine and ribs with black swords, and displaying them on the Black Rock Mountains in the Kingdom of the Dead with the spoils she had obtained.

The terrifying black sword made a harsh scream on the shield. At the moment when the shield and the sword collided, Salomon took advantage of the power of the Goddess of Death and waved the holy sword in his hand at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly. Hela leaned back and flashed the sword edge that was passing through his face, and avoided the attack with her soft and slender waist. Although she had encountered such a counterattack method more than once, it can even be said that when Salomon began to turn around, her reaction was not easy at all. She could even feel that the unbearable heat on the Holy Sword Sword had dried her skin, making the skin on her face tight.

Hela became irritated again and developed an uncontrollable anger at Odin who had deprived her of her power. She was extremely skillful in launching a counterattack before the next heartbeat, but was held by the secret mage with the upper edge of the shield. Salomon took a few steps forward and pushed the shield over like a siege hammer. The shield surface smashed the black sword and made a deafening sound, enough to break the spine. The heavy hammer that crushed the chest made the goddess of death take a few steps back on tiptoe like a dance.

"This is the fourth time." Salomon's panting sound was heard through the mask's megaphone. He felt the armor liner was wet and sticky, and the stinging pain spread throughout his body. "You can't kill me, Hela."

Under the action of hormones, the rising rage and blood urged the goddess of death to throw the black sword in anger, but was unsurprisingly pushed away by Salomon. Occasionally, there was a fish that escaped the net and could not leave scratches on his golden armor, but this was enough to make Hela seize the opportunity.

She summoned hundreds of black swords that had been pushed away in the previous battle, from the black swords nailed to the niche, falling into the cliff, and even destroyed into pieces, toward the secret mage from all directions. Accompanied by howling air filled with air and a silver mist, Salomon disappeared from the spot, holding his sword "Night Sky" in his hand, confidently slashing backwards. Salomon had played this trick several times. This is the sword of "Night Sky" that cuts his arm armor and leg armor, cutting off his blood vessels. Unexpectedly, the secret mage did not appear behind her this time. Then, Salomon, wearing heavy armor, fell from the sky, crushing the leg bones of the Goddess of Death from the steel boots, and the scorching holy sword did not stop from splitting the collarbone until his waist. The blood instantly soaked in rough stone walls, and the wriggling internal organs were burned to smoke.

Such injuries require time to recover for Hela now.

Salomon took two steps to give her time to recover her stomped legs. He even held half of the body that Haila fell to the ground, allowing her to heal quickly. But the goddess of death who felt insulted forced her to retreat with a black sword. Before she could even recover her battle suit that had been cut into pieces in battle, she used several short swords to splice the broken limbs through her body, and used two black swords that pierced into her thighs to replace her twisted and deformed legs. She shaked and crawled up from the ground with blood, and continued to slash at the secret mage with anger.

For Salomon, he had never met such a crazy warrior in his life. He had indeed seen people fighting without clothes, but it was indeed the first time he had seen him continue after suffering. He began to wonder whether his trip was correct, whether Hela, who was in a mad state, could still make a proper judgment and agree with his plans for the future?

"She can't agree." Friga shook his head.

Although the clips displayed by the Supreme Mage are not long, the queen can still distinguish the identities of the three girls. The three girls are indeed Thor's granddaughters, the blonde Friga, the red-haired Elisif and Atley's are indeed all the Assa god bloodlines. She can tell at a glance that even if the three girls don't need to fight with amazing axes and hammers, their rudeness alone is enough to prove their bloodline. But at the same time, the other futures displayed by the Supreme Mage completely extinguished the Queen's joy of seeing the descendants - Asgard was completely destroyed and became an abandoned boulder floating in space. All the Asgards were displaced, either became slaves, or completely forgotten the glory of the Asgards and became mercenaries. Her child Thor sat on the throne made of stones with white hair, watching the ruins, and the lifeless Asgard was dazed.

"It's just an attempt, violence will only succumb to stronger violence."

"What if you fail?" asked the queen, "What if Hela wants to take revenge on Midgard?"

"It's not impossible for Kama Taj to kill the immortal, Friga." The Venerable glanced at the queen. Friga held the fragment tightly, and seemed to be planning to take it back and watch it repeatedly. "Actually, the holy sword is OK, but the child Salomon is still very polite now. He doesn't plan to fight with all his strength in the sealed sword. He thinks it is an insult to the opponent who is at a disadvantage."

"Hela won't appreciate it." Friga pointed out the key point bluntly, "If Hela gets out of trouble, she will definitely put the battle with Salomon on the schedule. What if Salomon loses then? Who are you going to let Hila stop? If it fails, humans will lose much more than they get."

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"Unless he can conquer Hela completely, I don't mind letting him co-govern Asgard with Hela. On the one hand, future wars are enough to satisfy Hela's bloodthirst. On the other hand, Salomon's wisdom is enough to check and balance the reckless Thor and Loki, and maintain a good social environment in the Nine Realms. There has been more than once co-governance in human history, and I think Asgard can do it too."

Friga's speech was amazing, and even the Supreme Master couldn't help but startle, but his good cultivation made it impossible for the Venerable to express it. "I don't think Salomon would agree." After a pause, the Venerable finally confirmed that the Queen of Heaven had nothing scary words to say, "He doesn't want to rule a place full of Asgardians. His mission is to revitalize the human race, not Asgard."

"I know very well how my daughter's attitude towards the warriors. As long as he performs well in Helheim, he might be lying on Hela's bed now! Don't be surprised, we are not you ascetic monks, and Asgardians look at this issue naturally." The queen snorted contemptuously, "At that time, Salomon is the king and Asgard's regent of Midgard, Thor is the king and Hela is the war commander. As long as they unite, no one is their opponent! Look, as long as your disciples can completely conquer my daughter, Asgard and Midgard will be connected into one, and the Nine Realms will expand again! Your mission, Salomon's grand wishes, and even Thor and Hela's wishes can be fulfilled. Find a way to pass on messages to your disciples, so that he can make my daughter's belly bigger in Helheim! This is a big event related to the future of the Nine Realms, don't waste time!"
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