Chapter 175 Hela’s Bewitchment 2

"Are you saying that our power is not strong enough?" Hela continued to confuse.

"My divine power is considered one of the strongest in all of Asgard, but it is still far inferior to that of my father." Thor threw the hammer aside.

"Odin's power is indeed very powerful, but we don't need to defeat Odin. We just need to control the entire Asgard when he falls into Odin's sleep. In this way, even if Odin wakes up, he can't stop us. "Revenge" Hela's voice gradually became crazy.

Thor's eyes also shone a little. Although Hela didn't see it directly, she felt Thor's emotional changes.

"Thor, come with me to take revenge on Jotunheim. In the distant past, they once brought horrific disasters to Asgard. Now, it is time for us to take revenge."

"How can I join forces with you?" Thor picked up the hammer again.

"My body is imprisoned in the underworld of Helm by Ding, and I cannot help you directly, but you can go to Odin's treasure house, obtain the eternal burning fire, and break the floor of the treasure house. Under the treasure house are my troops, and they will help You conquer Jotunheim, and even the entire Nine Realms."

Hela continued to bewitch, but Thor became slightly more awake.

"You said you were imprisoned in the underworld of Helm. Who are you and why are you imprisoned?" Thor shouted.

"I was imprisoned in the underworld of Heim, how did you communicate with me?"

"Hahahahaha, Asgard is my hometown. When Odin was weak, I was still able to bring my consciousness into my hometown and visit it."

"As for my identity, I am Hela, the goddess of death. In a sense, I am the first heir of Asgard, because I am the eldest daughter of Odin. But what is different from you is that you are the first heir of Asgard. Rika's child, and my mother is Jodi, the goddess of the earth."

"Odin has never told you my sister's identity. That's right. He wants me to disappear into the history of Asgard, so how can he mention me to anyone? Hahahaha" Hela suddenly laughed. laugh it out.

ps: Although in Nordic mythology, Jodi is Thor's mother, in the Marvel movies, Frigga is indeed Thor's biological mother, so I wrote Odin's deceased wife Jodi as Hela's Mother.

"How do you prove that you are lying to me?" Thor's eyes became sharp. If Hela did not lie, then there must be an unknown history.

"The answer is also in Odin's treasure house. In the hall outside the treasure house, there is a dome mural. If you have seen it, you should know that it is the peace covenant between Odin and Laufei. But if you break the first layer As for the murals, there is a layer hidden inside. In those murals, the past history of Asgard and my history are hidden."

Hela smiled wantonly, and the laughter echoed in Thor's mind. Thor, who was already a little groggy after drinking, became even more dizzy under such influence.

"I hope you won't lie to me." Thor said even though he had a headache. Although what Hela said was a bit bizarre, he knew the dome mural of the Peace Covenant. Since Hela knew such a secret thing, it meant that she did have a deep connection with Asgard.

Thor came to Odin's treasure house. Although the treasure house was heavily guarded, they still did not dare to show any disrespect to Thor.

Thor walked straight into the hall. Above the dome, Odin and Laufei had unknown smiles on their faces. For some reason, Thor felt a little angry when he saw this mural. Maybe it was because he had just fought against the Frost Giants.

Thor turned Mjolnir, and the hammer flew to the dome, smashing the mural of the Peace Covenant.

Sure enough, as Hela said, there is another layer after the mural. In this layer, there is an extremely special person. This person Thor has never seen or heard of, but she is arrogant and a bit arrogant. The proud appearance reminded Thor of Hela.

"Is that you the guy with the sharp horns on your head?" Thor asked.

"Oh, you've seen the murals. It seems that after so many years, Odin has become a little lax. In the beginning, she sent three patrol teams to take turns inspecting the murals every day." Hela smiled.

"Although I can't see the image you saw now, from your description, that person is probably me."

"I have to correct you. Those are helmets, not the sharp horns that grow on my head. There are also helmets covering my forehead. They cover almost half of my beautiful face," Hela continued.

"Next, let me introduce to you in detail the meaning of each part of the mural."

"Do you know that the glory of the God of War you have now, at that time, all belonged to me and belonged to the great goddess of death, Hela?" Hela's voice was hysterical.