A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 365

Sadness is greater than heart death, which refers to this kind of mood.

The partners who have grown up and fought together for thousands of years, under the command of Odin, launched a charge against the rebellious death goddess Hela. In the end, no one in the entire legion survived, and she fell into the kingdom of the dead together with herself.

I thought I could rest in peace, but it turned out to be heartbreaking.

They dedicated their lives to the gods in exchange for supreme glory to fight on the battlefield, just to go to the Hall of Valor after death.

But the fact is...

Those who died fighting for Asgard, instead of being taken to the Hall of Valor, were thrown into Helheim.

Except for her, the souls of the 26 Valkyries fell into the hands of Hela, the goddess of death. Even after death, they could not rest in peace, suffering eternal torture and abuse!

This is the saddest memory hidden deep in Brunhild's heart!

She hated Hela, and even more hated Odin's ruthlessness, and abandoned the Valkyrie as a prop!

"The meat is burnt."

A voice interrupted his thoughts.

When Brunhilde came back to his senses, he found that the piece of meat on the sword had been roasted and charred black.

Brunhilde sighed softly, threw away the charred meat, skewered another piece and roasted it on the fire, and said to Lord: "Let's go as soon as you heal your wounds, Helheim is not a good place. , if Hela finds out, you will never be able to leave here again."

Lord raised his eyebrows slightly: "From what you mean, you can't leave here?"

"I'm already dead."

Brunhilde's eyes were dark, and he laughed at himself: "If a dead person doesn't stay in the underworld, where can she go?"

Why did she never want to leave?

But the souls of the dead are bound by the rules of Helheim's underworld, so they can only stay here to suffer forever!

"You saved my life, and I can grant you one wish." Lord raised a smile on his lips, and said, "If I tell you, I can take you out of here?"

Brunhilde's delicate body trembled slightly, the light in his eyes flashed away, and he sighed quietly, "You should take care of yourself first, take me out of Helheim, unless you can defeat the goddess of death, Hela, Otherwise, don’t say such big words.”

The entire Helheim is under the control of Hela, the goddess of death.

No one can take away even a single soul from under her nose, not even the great god Odin, let alone a person who is seriously injured and dying?

"Don't rush to refuse~"

Lord couldn't help but smiled, and said, "People always have dreams, what if I can really do it?"

"No chance, you don't know how scary Hela is!" Brunhilde glanced at him angrily.

Although she said she didn't believe it, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. Although it was so slim, she couldn't help but fantasize.

Lord chuckled, squinted his eyes and asked, "It's all just in case, so what if you think about it?"

"If...if you can really take me away." Brunhild looked hesitant.

Thinking that it was all a dream anyway, she suddenly became free and easy in her heart. Brunhilde smiled and said: "I am willing to swear to serve you with my life, only to be your... Valkyrie."

Lord showed a meaningful look in his eyes, and said, "Then it's settled, my Valkyrie... Brunhilde."

"It seems that I am really crazy, I would actually believe your nonsense." Brunhilde shook his head funny, turned away from Lord, and concentrated on roasting the meat in his hand. This piece must not be done. It's hot again.

Soon, the meat was roasted.

The fragrant grilled meat is steaming and covered with rich and fragrant gravy, which makes people look like they want to take a bite.

Brunhilde turned his head and asked, "You are injured, do you want a piece?"

Lord took the barbecue, and asked with some surprise: "Isn't this hell? Souls that have died should not need to eat."

"Of course."

Brunhilde explained: "Staying in Helheim for a long time, if you don't replenish your energy, you will soon become a wandering spirit without reason and self-awareness."

There was a hint of understanding in Lord's eyes. Helheim's spirit particles were too small to supply the needs of these souls, so he hunted and killed other creatures to supplement his own situation.

After drinking and eating, Brunhilde curled up beside the fire and fell asleep with the sword in his arms.And Lord, as the wounded, naturally occupied the stone bed covered with animal skins.

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Helheim is shrouded in ice and snow all year round, and there is no difference between day and night.So if you want to judge the time, you can only rely on body sense and intuition.

During these two days of rest, Lord also discovered one thing.

That is, the spirit particles in Helheim are extremely rare, and the concentration is even less than one-tenth of the current world!

Such a rare concentration of spirit particles directly led to his slow recovery from his injuries. Up to now, his spirit pressure has only recovered to less than one-fifth, and he is far away from the peak.

It's just outrageous...

He has never seen such a shabby hell, and the concentration of spiritual particles is not even as good as in the present world. I really don't know how Hela did it!

Brunhilde said hello: "I'm out hunting, so be careful by yourself."

The last time the animal meat had been divided between the two, leaving a pile of white bones, which was enough for her to eat for a week, but Lord had a bigger appetite, so he ate more than she did in just two or two days. It was exhausted, so Brunhilde could only go hunting.

After saying that, Brunhilde walked out of the cave and disappeared into the blizzard.

"Eh......"

Lord sighed speechlessly.

According to this speed of progress, it is estimated that it will take at least half a month before he can fully recover to his peak state.

Anyway, it's boring to stay alone, so it's time to go and draw the rewards from Tun.

If it wasn't for that bastard Randkiel who intervened halfway, he might have already drawn the reward by now, so there's no need to wait until now.

Lord made a general inventory.

In view of not repairing the damaged city, plus the souls accumulated before, the number of high-quality souls he currently holds is as many as 35, which can be called the largest sum of money so far!

The top prize pool is ten souls drawn ten times, so he can draw thirty times in total!

Thirty times!

And it's still a premium prize pool. What's the concept?

Just thinking about it, Lord couldn't hold back his excitement: "Dog system, draw a lottery!"

【ding~】

[Do you want to consume 30* superior soul lottery? 】

Lord rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and said, "Sure, I want to draw a lottery!"

Call ~

First, a white mist suddenly floated, and then the Lingwang Palace appeared in front of his eyes.

A brown-haired man with elegant and easy-going demeanor walked slowly, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes were as deep as piercing eyes.

Lord was shocked, and recognized the man at a glance.

Aizen Sousuke!

Two-dimensional well-known poser and hairspray player.

Can't help but have the wisdom to fool everyone in the palm of his hand, even impeccable in terms of strength, all the skills of Reaper are at the top, and even the ultimate boss with full scientific research and technology!

did not expect......

The person stationed in the top prize pool is actually this him!