Although Loki and Thor had long since seen Wang Yang and the other sorcerers cast magic,
this was their first time inside the Mirror Dimension.
At that moment, the entire space seemed capable of moving, and the ground carried them rapidly backward, away from Wang Yang and Hela.
"Hmph, it seems you refuse to accept your deaths quietly!"
Seeing this, Hela snorted coldly, then spread her arms to either side. Two black longswords appeared in her hands.
Even from such a distance, Loki and Thor could still feel a terrifying power of death.
Both looked toward Wang Yang's back as he stood opposite Hela.
Wang Yang stood perfectly straight.
A purple longsword also appeared in his hand.
It was the Vishanti Holy Sword.
Ding! Death Talent Fragment detected. Fuse? Chance to gain immunity to the erosion of the aura of death!
Fuse!
As the fusion took place, Wang Yang could feel a dense, dark aura gathering within the Vishanti Holy Sword in his hand.
It was the aura of death.
However, that aura quickly dissipated.
More precisely, the aura of death had not dissipated but been devoured, giving the Vishanti Holy Sword a power that granted immunity to the aura of death.
"When I waged war, Earth was nothing but a wilderness!"
"You are the first human to make me suffer a setback. But since you refuse to submit to me, you are destined to die before me!"
Hela looked at Wang Yang and spoke slowly.
The two black longswords in her hands looked as black as ink, carrying destruction and death.
A surge of dark green divine power rippled outward, bringing a terrifying sense of suffocation.
An ordinary person might have their soul dragged into boundless darkness with a single glance.
Yet Wang Yang showed no fear