Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 392: Fate for life

　　 Viking ballads echoed in the underworld.

　　The aurora shining in the night sky, accompanied by the soft chant of the Valkyrie, mourns the great goddess of death!

　　 A blazing white light, riding on the reverberating ancient ballads, driving the shining beautiful aurora, like a meteor giving oracle blessings, cut through the sky of the underworld of Helheim, and rammed straight into the sky. Hela waiting to die.

　　 However, at this moment!

　　 saw the horizon in the extreme distance, and an incomparable light suddenly rose, and at a speed several times that of a white meteor, it swept across the sky with the momentum of vast light, and rushed to Hela at the very moment!

　　 The blazing white streamer ran straight into that light and shadow!

　　 rumbling————

　　The sea of ​​clouds rolls like a waterfall for thousands of miles, if there are thousands of thunder roars.

　　 A huge sky deep, spreading for thousands of miles, from above the sky of the underworld, spreading to the depths of the sky, the broken void set off boundless waves of air, surging and rolling slowly away.

　　 The aftermath after the collision of the mighty spiritual pressure, it seems that there are thousands of heavenly rivers flowing down together, and the momentum is as great as a sky thunder, spreading to unknown thousands of miles, stretching mountains and The flat ground, seemingly overturned by the indescribable mighty force, oscillates upside down.

　　 this moment.

　　 Brunhild, Shattered Bee, and Hisugaya Toshiro looked up to the sky.

　　 I only feel the world trembles and the void collapses, unprecedented drastic changes, and the spread of the spread is so wide that it is simply unimaginable!

　　 after a moment.

　　 The dazzling light dimmed, and the great momentum gradually subsided.

　　The imaginary death is coming, and Hela opened her eyes suspiciously.

　　 can catch her eyes, but it is Badr's calm eyes and a pure white blade that penetrates through her chest.

　　個啦啦......

　　The blood of the gods spilled down into the sky like magma, enveloping the entire icy land with the vapors of smoke.

　　"Badr...why?"

　　 Hela's brain became blank in an instant.

　　 She didn't expect that it was Badr who stepped up to save herself.

　　In fact, in Odin’s big family, as the oldest eldest sister, the relationship between Hela and Badr is not good. It can even be described as bad. After all, one is the goddess who brings death to all things, and the other is the **** who symbolizes light and life.

　　 Because of this, she was shocked and puzzled.

　　 "Oh, let me stop being passionate."

　　 Badr raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and said: "Don't forget, I just came to seek death, not to save you."

　　 Upon hearing this, Hela was relieved.

　　 The dream that Badr wanted in his life was to ask someone to die to get rid of the ‘curse’ of Frigga, the queen, and now he took the initiative to block the fencing for her, just to fulfill his dream.

　　 But in the end, maybe it was destined to disappoint him!

　　Frijia's blessing magic is beyond ordinary people can crack.

　　Perhaps in this world, only God King Odin can do it, but how can he kill his own son with his own hands?

　　 "It's useless... Badr."

　　The sea ramen noodles became bitter, and he bit his lip and said: "Even this man's sword can't kill you."

　　 "No...Hella."

　　 Badr's face was calm, he lowered his head and glanced at the pure white blade, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes: "I can feel that my soul is dissipating, and there is a strange power in your sword. ..... It can kill me!"

　　 The following sentence was obviously addressed to Lord.

　　 "Ah, you guessed it right."

　　 Lord slowly pulled the blade of pure white away, shaking the knife to shake off the hot blood that was contaminated, and then said expressionlessly and calmly: "Even the blessing of Friega, the queen, can’t stop the extinction. The power of the soul!"

　　The power of the Quincy is the natural enemy of all souls!

　　 Compared with the gentleness shown by the power of death, the power of the Quincy shows destruction and extinction!

　　 "Sure enough, it's no wonder I can feel... the pain." Badr nodded clearly, feeling that his life was passing away a little bit, and the corner of his lips curled up with a satisfied smile: "Finally...I can finally be free, I sincerely thank you, Lord Carr."

　　"Badr...you..."

　　 Hela's pupils trembled slightly, her heart was gripped by an invisible big hand, and severe pain spread all over her body: "You... are you lying to me, right? You are the **** of light, there is Fli How could Jia’s blessing die by this sword?"

　　 I thought that even if I watched Badr die, there would be no waves of Hela in my heart, but at this moment, there was a sense of absurdity, uncomfortable that can't be described in words, and she couldn't accept this fact.

　　 "Almost forgot..."

　　 Badr grinned suddenly and looked at Lorde and said, "It stands to reason that one life is lost. Now that I have taken my life, I hope you can let Hela die. Anyway, she is out of this prison again. No, how do you feel?"

　　 Lord frowned slightly and said: "Is this your request?"

　　 "That's right, after all... she's my eldest sister anyway." Badr smiled.

　　 "Excuse me for rejection."

　　 In the gaze of Badr’s expectation, Lord shook his head and said, "Although I have no grudges with Hela, she and my subordinate Brunhild are dead enemies, so I don’t Maybe spare her."

　　 "Valkyrie..." Knowing this, Badr turned his attention to Brunhild and asked: "The Valkyrie, I use my own life and liberate all women Can the soul of Valkyrie come to exchange Hela’s life?"

　　 Brunhild was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Lord.

　　"This is your choice."

　　 Lord smiled slightly and said calmly: "As my subordinate, I respect your wishes and don't need to worry too much."

　　 No matter what choice Brunhild makes, it has no effect on the overall situation.

　　 The Valkyrie Legion, the **** will favor of the Hellheim underworld, and the devouring **** Fenrieu... It doesn’t matter whether Hela is dead or alive, it’s important that he has already got it, he wants Something out of it!

　　 Seeing that Brunhild was still hesitating, Badr said solemnly: "My God of Light, bestow the supreme glory of the Valkyrie Legion. You are all my dependents and people, who can hold the oath of light. !"

　　The Oath of Light is a unique oath.

　　The person who holds this vow is equivalent to the dependent of the God of Light, possessing his power of light.

　　 This is a promise, and it is also Badr's prayer.

　　The dying man, the last request.

　　 Brunhild breathed out slowly, and whispered: "I... forgive Hela."

　　 Badr withdrew his gaze contentedly, and then fixedly looked at Lorde, waiting for him to make a decision.

　　 "That's it..."

　　 Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put down the sword in his hand~IndoMTL.com~The blazing white wings of light slowly disappeared behind him: "Then as you wish, I will let Hela die."

　　 "Hahahahaha..."

　　 Badr was satisfied, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and laughed.

　　 The laughter was filled with unspeakable heroism and freedom.

　　The immortal body is not a blessing, but a curse!

　　With his tongue, he can't taste the taste of any food.

　　His skin cannot feel the warmth and cold of the climate.

　　 In his heart, he cannot feel the joy and sadness of love.

　　 is like a living dead, looking forward to the moment of liberation.

　　 Now, it's finally here!

　　 "Ah...Is this just forgotten?"

　　"Finally...freed!!!"

　　 Badr felt relaxed like never before, and he seemed to be flying into the clouds lightly, with a satisfying smile hung on his face, and finally slowly closed his eyes, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

　　【ding~】

　　[Acquisition: Special Void Soul*1]

　　

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