Alvin was startled by the sudden appearance of a greatsword...
He turned to look at Hela, whose face was as cold as ice, and at the undead warriors behind her...
Alvin swallowed a curse, waved at Hela, and said with a smile, "Hi~"
Hela didn't respond to Alvin's greeting...
Instead, she summoned a huge number of black greatswords and swept them across a large section of the battlefield, announcing her arrival to everyone.
Seeing that Hela was in a bad mood, Alvin sensibly turned around, raised his battle axe, and charged into the swarm.
Though he didn't understand why Hela was upset.
Still, a smart man would never go looking for trouble at a time like this.
Showing off his own excellence was the best way to dispel a woman's irrational mood!
It wasn't like she was his wife, after all. If she got angry, he'd have to comfort her. Where would that end?
Seeing that Alvin was ignoring her and charging into the swarm instead...
Hela sneered and split the undead army into two groups.
Half held the exit of the bugs' nest, while the other half charged into the frenzied swarm on the plain.
Then, as if to underscore Hela's might, the Bifrost brought the giant wolf Fenrir over as well.
Newly arrived, Fenrir raised her head and let out a wild howl.
She lowered her head and nudged Hela onto her back. To Hela's astonishment, Fenrir raced toward Alvin...
Seeing her mount chase after the impatient Alvin, Fenrir anxiously "asked" him where her two handsome wolves had gone.
Mortified, Hela angrily smacked Fenrir's rump with her staff, making her butt Alvin over.
Alvin pushed Fenrir's enthusiastic muzzle away...
He stood up and looked at the menacing undead soldiers all around him, then spread his hands helplessly. "All