Chapter 368 The Goddess of Death (1622)
Chapter 368 The Goddess of Death (1622)
"Brünnhilde!"
Lord's complexion changed slightly, and he walked directly in front of the dying woman, and when he touched the hideous wound with his hand, he found that there was a trace of familiarity in it!
It's the power of hell!
In the rolled up flesh and blood after being split open by a sharp weapon, there remained a wisp of black energy, filled with a dark, dead and cold aura, very similar to Helheim's hell aura.
And the remaining black energy, like maggots attached to the bones, is still corroding Brunhilde's already weak soul.
If this energy is not removed in time, Brunhilde's soul will be corroded and melted in less than 5 minutes, and then become a wandering soul without self-awareness.
Powers of Hell, Helheim, Brunhilde, Valkyrie...
Combining the above clues, the answer is ready to come out. The person who injured Brunhilde was the goddess who ruled the kingdom of the dead, the first son of the great god Odin—— Hela!
"It was Hela, who hurt you?" Lord frowned and asked softly.
"I know... so what?"
Brunhilde struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, and there was a sense of relief in those eyes that were about to slacken: "I... am going to accompany them."
"Hilde, Skodi, Alvette, Helvetia, Zerolure, Sigrun...they are all waiting for me."
In the battle that lasted for ten thousand years, all the Valkyries had died, and she was left alone, surviving in this land of the dead.
now......
She is finally going home.
Brunhilde slowly closed her eyes, with a peaceful smile on her lips, as if she had seen those dead sisters waiting for her return in the Hall of Valor.
"It's not so easy to want to die. I still owe you my life. Besides, the agreement between us has not been completed yet!" However, Lord did not intend to let her get her wish. May let her die!
In fact, it is not difficult to save Brunhilde.
The best and most convenient way is to use high-level back healing, which can not only get rid of the hell power remaining in the body, but also quickly recover her injuries and strength while protecting Brunhill's life.
But it's a pity that he can't even answer the Tao, let alone increase the level to answer the Tao!
This is a bit embarrassing...
Hui Dao is a kind of Ghost Dao. Although the two are similar in nature, they are actually very different.
And the only healing method he has at hand that is similar to Huidao is 'all exhaustion'.But the problem is that the spiritual pressure has not been restored, and it is impossible to use the 卍节, and the '肉甼唼' in the initial state of the solution is not enough to heal Brunhilde's injury.
Lord hesitated for only half a second before deciding to use another method, soul gift · contact healing!
Giving one's soul fragments to others is essentially a great weakening of the Death God's power system!
So after Matt and Jessica, no other Quincy was created by Lord, and it is for this reason.
But Brunhilde, he must be saved!
Every favor must be repaid, and every enmity must be avenged. This is his life principle.
Since Brunhilde saved his life, he must repay this kindness!
The soul form of everyone's birth has long been fixed, and its total amount will not increase or decrease over time, but Lord is an exception, and his soul container will grow with his strength.
lol~
The complete soul was instantly torn into fragments of fingernails.
Although it was only a small part, even Lord couldn't help clenching his teeth due to the severe pain caused by the tearing of the soul, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Lord took a few breaths, slowly raised his hand, and touched Brunhilde's wound.
A soul shard the size of a fingernail exuded a crystal clear divine light, slowly merged into Brunhir's body, and then turned into the purest soul power, repairing it at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a dying body.
When the black power of hell meets the blue soul power, it evaporates instantly like ice and snow melting in spring, turning into wisps of black smoke and volatilizing. As for the remaining sword wounds, it is of course no problem.
Soon, Brunhilde was back to normal.
The broken battle armor on the chest barely concealed the exposed spring light, and the white skin was as smooth as new, without any signs of injury, even more tender than a baby's skin.
"Well......"
Brunhilde let out an unconscious cry, a lovely paleness appeared on her beautiful face, her breathing gradually became steady, and her chest also fluctuated.
Lord crossed his hands and picked her up, carefully placed her on the stone bed covered with animal skins, and then turned around to deal with the elk, but found that the unconscious Brunhilde was holding her tightly. wrist.
"Don't go...don't leave me alone..."
Brunhilde's voice was mixed with a trace of weakness, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he recalled in his dream the painful memory buried deep in his heart.
hard to imagine......
Conquering the Nine Realms under Odin's command, the prestigious Valkyrie Legion actually showed the posture of such a little woman.
Lord couldn't help sighing, and didn't choose not to break free, but sat quietly on the side of the bed, stroked Brunhild's frowning brows away, and said softly: "Don't worry, we won't leave you , never will."
"We...have an appointment..."
Brunhilde's frowning brows were stretched out as if seeing the sun through the clouds, and a calm smile appeared on his seductive red lips.
"Well, we've made an appointment."
Lord responded softly: "Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."
tonight.
One sleepless, one asleep.
After thousands of years, Brunhilde finally had a good night's sleep, and it was like coming home.
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A huge stone gate with a height of [-] meters stands at the end of the river.
Hell's Gate is the gate of Helm's underworld. The blood-red giant dog Garm is crouching under the gate, responsible for guarding and screening the souls that can enter the underworld.
Behind the gate of the underworld, there is an even more biting cold blizzard, and an extremely deep darkness.
There is the real Haim Underworld!
The souls who have passed the gate of the underworld and the test of Garm need to advance along this darkness and coldness, and then cross the river of Slid where sharp knives flow, and finally arrive at the palace of Eleudenil, where lives The god of death who rules the kingdom of the dead.
Eleudenir is a majestic gray and white palace built on the back of a monstrous, spiderlike creature.
All the souls of the dead who can successfully reach this palace will be judged by the god of death. If they have no sins during their lifetime, they can choose a room in the palace and live a happy life without worrying about food and clothing. He was sent to prison to be tortured for atonement.
The top floor of Eleudenir's Palace.
On the grand hall full of the spirit of the dead, Hela, the goddess of death, sat on the throne made of wandering souls. Her gray-black eyes slowly opened, revealing boundless terror, as if piercing through layers of void. Blocked, thrown in a distant direction.
"Who... expelled my power?"
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