Looking at the Titans, who had stopped attacking, and the drifting specks of golden light, Yang Bo happily flew over.
Thor hurried after him, warily watching the enormous Ultimate Iron Golem Titans around them, apprehension written across his face.
His scalp prickled. Every one of them was a ticking time bomb. Even Hela, strengthened by her return to Asgard, had failed to last more than a few dozen seconds. That alone showed how brutally powerful they were.
"Hero Immortal."
Yang Bo had already used the Time-Flow Pocket Watch to restore Hela's body to its state just after her death.
A few seconds later, Hela opened her eyes to the same familiar sight. Looking at Yang Bo's hateful face, she wanted nothing more than to tear him apart right then.
But the towering figures around them were outrageously powerful.
Even if she lashed out now, she could never kill him.
She had been utterly powerless to resist earlier. She had barely recovered a little divine power when that enormous iron arm came crashing down, scattering it outright. Worse, a strange energy had completely bypassed both her divine power and her flesh, directly damaging her very essence.
Yang Bo paid no attention to Hela's tangled emotions. Gloating, he said, "Hela, you lost."
"Surely the mighty Goddess of Death isn't going to go back on her word?"
Hela looked at the black leather collar in Yang Bo's hand and its thin chain. In her eyes, the thing had no power to restrain her whatsoever. It was as fragile as a weed by the roadside.
Breaking free would take nothing more than a thought.
She glared viciously at Yang Bo.
"I... I'll honor the wager."
Honestly, Yang Bo was rather surprised to hear Hela agree to uphold their bet.
He had already been prepared