"Boom!"
Hela exerted force with her feet and stomped down heavily.
The solid floor of the Asgard instantly cracked, blasting out a deep crater.
She leaped up, raised her foot again, and stomped hard down on Thor inside the pit!
"Ah!"
Thor was driven to the Extremis, triggering his passive skill, Thor's power as the god of Thor within him fully awakened and erupted, and a storm of raging lightning crashed into Hela's stomp.
boom!
In the violent clash of energy, Hela was blasted backward by the lightning.
Thor followed closely behind, unleashing a torrent of lightning power, and punched Hela with furious force!
A flicker of surprise crossed Hela's eyes, but her face quickly returned to its usual arrogance.
Even if one fully awakens divine power, so what?
Before the words were even finished, the Necrosword appeared out of thin air in his palm, and he slashed down with a fierce strike.
A tremendous force of death poured out, and Thor was instantly blasted hundreds of meters away by the sword light, crashing through several giant walls of the Asgard.
His armor shattered inch by inch, and a deep, gruesome wound opened on his chest, exposing the bone. Dark green death energy swirled around the wound, suppressing his self-healing ability and preventing the injury from healing.
" Thor!"
The Queen, Loki, and the others were filled with despair and cried out in alarm.
Hela completely ignored the shouts of the crowd and slowly walked towards Thor, who was lying heavily injured on the ground, her expression aloof and cold.
"I am Odin's eldest daughter, commander of the Asgard army, rightful heir to the throne, and the Lady Deathstrike who holds the power of life and death."
We once held supreme power over the universe, roaming freely among the stars, and no one dared to provoke us.
Odin, however, had a narrow vision, limiting himself to the Nine Realms and remaining stagnant.
Kneel before me, submit to me, and embark with me on the path of supreme conquest that belongs to Asgard.
Hela's tone grew increasingly louder, and as soon as she finished speaking, she stood in front of Thor, looking down at him from her superior position.
"Ahem... I understand your anger. You are my sister, and by your status, you are indeed qualified to inherit the throne. To be honest, I would also like someone to take over Asgard and shoulder the burden, but that person absolutely cannot be you."
Thor struggled to his feet, his body shattered and unsteady, but his gaze remained unwavering as he looked at Hela.
"Oh? Why?"
Hela narrowed her eyes, staring intently at Thor, trying to discern his reason for rejecting her.
"Because you are too cruel! You slaughtered the warriors of Asgard, killed my comrades, and severely wounded my mother. You are also incredibly ambitious; if you were to seize power, you would only drag all of Asgard into Limitless war!"
Thor's tone grew increasingly firm, each word resolute, "Therefore, my dear sister, I will absolutely not let you rule Asgard, never!"
"Haha! Good, very good! Since that's the case, then prepare to face death!"
Hela, enraged, laughed coldly. Her Necrosword gleamed, and she slashed out with a fierce strike, aiming straight for Thor's head.
Thor was already severely wounded and unable to fight any longer. He could only close his eyes in resentment and quietly await death.
when!
Suddenly, a deafening clang of metal clashing against metal exploded!
Thor suddenly opened his eyes and saw a tall, familiar figure standing in front of him, steadily catching Hela's Necrosword with one hand.
It was Wenwu who had rushed over.
"Haha! My dear sister, you're completely finished!"
Upon seeing Wenwu appear, Thor immediately burst into laughter, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy.
He was well aware of Wenwu's terrifying strength.
For the past two years, he has often lived in seclusion on Earth, spending his days with Jane. He has witnessed all the changes on Earth, but he has never shown himself in public.
Even the momentous event of Wenwu ascending to the throne of the gods was specifically mentioned to him by his father, Odin.
At this critical moment, the intervention of Wenwu officials is undoubtedly a lifeline in Extremis.
" Thor, you look quite disheveled."
Wenwu turned to look at Thor, who was covered in wounds, his tone slightly teasing.
"Mr. Wenwu, if you had arrived any later, I would have truly perished here today!"
Thor, his heart pounding with emotion, spoke with lingering fear.
"Who are you?"
Hela's arrogant demeanor vanished completely. She sheathed her sword and retreated, her gaze fixed on the man who had suddenly appeared before her, her expression extremely solemn.
At this moment, she is in Asgard, and her power continues to surge, having already recovered to the level of Skyfather Level.
Although that sword strike didn't use its full power, it still contained about 80% of its strength.
But the fact that the person in front of her could catch it so easily with one hand made her wary.
"My name is Wenwu, the God King of All Things. For Odin's sake, submit to me, and I will spare your life."
Wenwu remained calm, glancing slightly at the Lady Deathstrike before him.
"Utterly arrogant, you're courting death!"
Hela's face instantly turned grim and chilling. A second Necrosword instantly materialized in her left hand. Holding the swords with both hands, she crossed them and slashed out fiercely, aiming straight for Wenwu's head!
With a slight thought, Wenwu unleashed his Spiritual Power, instantly repelling the two Necrosword. At the same time, he clenched his fist and slammed it straight toward Hela's chest.
Damn it!
Hela's pupils contracted sharply; she tried to dodge to the side, but it was too late.
Wenwu's speed was terrifying; her mind could barely catch his trajectory, but her body couldn't keep up with his reactions at all.
"Boom!"
An extremely heavy punch slammed into Hela's chest, instantly denting and deforming her firm breasts.
He was like a falling meteor, crashing through countless thick and solid walls of the Asgard before finally slamming into the deep sea outside the Asgard, instantly creating towering waves.
"Wow! Mr. Wenwu fought so beautifully!"
Thor leaped into the air in excitement, all the pent-up frustration in his heart vanished, and he felt refreshed and relaxed all over, even the pain from his injuries seemed to have lessened considerably.
On the other side, the heavily injured Queen, Loki, and the others, who were sitting paralyzed on the ground, were all dumbfounded.
They knew better than anyone Hela's terrifying power.
Even with the entire Asgard army joining forces, they were utterly unable to withstand her onslaught and were no match for her.
But now, the invincible Hela was sent flying by a single punch from Wenwu.
"Ah--! I want you dead!"
Hela bursts through the surface of the deep sea, her face contorted with extreme rage.
A sharp pain in my chest swept through my entire body; the pain was excruciating!
"Kill!"
With a single wave of her hand, Hela conjured countless Necrosword from thin air, which intertwined and merged into a gigantic black spear that pierced through the heavens and earth, carrying a world-destroying power as it fiercely stabbed towards Asgard!
If this attack lands, the entire majestic and massive Asgard will instantly collapse and explode!
"Break!"
Wenwu was surrounded by dazzling golden light. He leaped out of the Asgard, clenched his fist and unleashed a divine radiance, fiercely striking out head-on!
"Boom!"
A deafening roar that shook the entire Asgard of Asgard exploded, comparable to Celestial. The booming sound caused the ears of everyone in Asgard to ring and temporarily deafen.
The Necromancer's Greatsword shattered with a crash, its dark green fragments shooting out in all directions and crashing into the sea, creating towering waves.
"Impossible! How could you possess such power?"
Hela turned pale, incredulous.
This was her all-out attack, which she had given her all to, yet it was so easily countered by her opponent!
Although she has not yet recovered to her peak condition, her combat power has already reached the Skyfather Tier.
Even Odin at his peak could never have so easily defeated her killing move with just his physical strength!
Using a divine artifact would be understandable, but the person before us relied solely on his own combat prowess throughout.