Chapter 1347 Odin Selling Crutches
Garin's eyes were sharp as he stared intently at the empty space in front of him.
There was a hideous, headless body.
Hella's!
This veteran demigod made the mistake of trying to outlast Garin.
She has the entire demiplane at her back, and Garin also has a system cheat, doesn't he?
However, there is bad news: Hela was not completely eliminated.
Just now, a pair of giant hands tore through the space of the Death Kingdom, attempting to rescue Hela.
Galin reacted quickly, using two control skills, Storm Hammer and Judgment Hammer, to block him.
Of course, the obstruction was effective, but it was not entirely successful.
The opponent was most likely just a high-level demigod, about the same strength as Garin, and in the end he only managed to steal Hela's head.
For Titan creations, if the head is not destroyed, there is a possibility of regenerating the body.
The good news is that most of Hela's death power was absorbed by Stomka.
Buzz!
"Owner……"
The blade, brimming with the power of death, automatically hovered in mid-air without Garin even touching it, its entire body emitting a soft humming sound as it circled around him!
Its appearance has also undergone tremendous changes!
"This is……"
"Sky Warrior's Blade?"
Garin's face lit up with joy!
The improved appearance is one thing, but what truly makes him happy is his spirit cultivation plan!
Become!
No one knows how much holy light power Garin has poured into this artifact over the years, or how much life power Freya has contributed over the years!
Not long ago, Iona blessed this weapon!
In addition to the power of the void it had consumed over the millennia and the power of death it had just acquired, it had also used the power of the void to suppress Krasis in the catacombs of Tirisfal!
Void!
Holy light!
life!
death!
Various factors, plus the four types of primal forces contributed by four demigod-level powerhouses!
I've finally mastered this amazing weapon!
Although there are many intelligent weapons that can speak to their masters in Azeroth and even beyond.
However, most of them were originally living beings, but were sealed into weapons for various reasons.
For example, the Skull of Sachiel that Garin possessed, Aegwynn's Staff of Elunes the Guardian, and the Black Empire's Blade that Xal'atath escaped not long ago, etc.
What truly made Garin envious was the sword "Remonia" of Emperor Denathrius, the ruler of Revendreth, the commander of the Stoneborn Demons, the Blood Ancestor, and the King of the Venthyrs!
No warrior could resist a peerless divine weapon that could cut through iron like mud, be as solid as a rock, and "talk" and attack and protect its master on its own!
Based on current intelligence, such a weapon requires the unique activated forging method of the Shadowlands, Revendre, to create!
It is said that the activation process requires the weapon's wielder to enter a special state of "man and sword as one," transmitting their emotions and aspirations to the divine weapon in order to activate this additional weapon attribute.
Throughout the entire Shadowlands, only Emperor Denathrius's Remonia and Prince Renasol's Vopalia possess completely autonomous and independent personalities.
This shows how difficult it is!
Who would have thought that Garin's simple and brutal infusion of the Force, combined with the Life Blessing Technique, could also give the artifact sentience!
Although this intelligence is as ignorant as that of a newborn infant!
Garin reached out his hand, and Stromka the Annihilator floated over as if to understand, the hilt of his sword gently landing in his palm!
"Divine weapon in hand!"
"The world..."
Just as Garin was about to express his ecstatic joy, a bolt of blue lightning pierced through the pitch-black sky of the Netherworld Abyss.
Upon landing, it also cleaved two nearby Shadow Valkyries into ashes!
Odin!
We're out of trouble!
The moment Odin appeared, the entire Land of Shadows trembled violently, as if the entire space was about to collapse.
The tremor of space caused all the souls in the underworld to prostrate themselves on the ground in fear, not daring to look up at the golden body that had descended from the sky!
God is as powerful as hell!
Bang!
Odin's massive body landed, his golden boots treading on the muddy ground of the underworld.
He turned his flame-like single eye, glanced at the now unrecognizable throne of bones, and finally fixed his gaze on the remains of Hela's body.
The hideous corpse had been drained of its death power by Stromka, and now its entire body was beginning to dissolve.
Like dry ice, black mist continuously evaporated, and as the mist dissipated, the flesh and blood of the corpse gradually vanished into the air.
Odin's expression was complex, but in the end, a hint of pleasure flashed across his face as the anger that had been sealed for millions of years was released.
"Warrior, the seal on Valhalla has been broken! You defeated that witch who betrayed me! It's clear you went through a difficult battle!"
Galin had already quietly deactivated his transformation and put away Stromgarde and Ashbringer when Odin broke through the barrier of the Shadow Kingdom.
Now, only the final step remains in completing the Stormfjord tour.
Galin stepped forward and respectfully replied, "Your Excellency Odin, although I defeated Hela, I was unable to kill her."
"Her head was taken by a mysterious hand!"
Odin asked in surprise, "What? You failed to deliver the final blow? The traitor's core was taken away?"
A surprised Odin scanned Hela's corpse again with his single eye, carefully examining the lingering aura around it.
"The power of death..."
"who is it?"
Odin recalled what he had seen while spying on the Shadowlands, trying to find a matching aura.
“That arm looks a lot like a troll’s, but it can’t be Bwonsamdi,” Garin muttered to himself at the opportune moment.
Odin's expression changed again, clearly indicating that he had thought of something.
"Warrior, I think I've found the person behind this, and I'll take care of it."
Odin continued the topic, turning his head to say, "Next, I plan to renovate the Underworld, turning it back into a transit point for the souls of the dead of Azeroth."
Odin has a group of Valkyries under his command, including El. As long as the Shadow Valkyries transformed by Hela are recovered, they will be enough to support the work of guiding the dead in the Underworld.
As for Hela's remaining forces in the Underworld, Odin didn't take them seriously.
"Honorable Odin, I have received the highest honor. Please allow me to lead my people back to Northrend and spread your mercy to my fellow countrymen!"
Garin earnestly pleaded again.
Northrend!
Ulduar!
Odin knew about the changes in Azeroth over the past ten thousand years, and knew that the Big Bang had divided Ancient Kalim into several continents.
The Titan city of Ulduar is located on the northern continent known as Northrend.
With this in mind, Odin was filled with confidence. He reclaimed the Abyss of the Underworld, and his Valarjar army would become even stronger!
It's time to head back to Ulduar!
"Perhaps we can go back together!"
Upon hearing this, Garin exclaimed!
Overjoyed!
Smiling face!
