Whether it was Loki or the spirits of the ancestors, a series of names flashed through Hela's mind!

But I still can’t make a decision!

She was worried about leaving Thor alone here!

The existence that can force Odin to die also has the power to kill Thor!

Although Hela didn't think she could be of much help at that time, it was better than leaving Thor to face it alone!

She couldn't let go of the family love she finally found!

But at this time, in Thor's soul, he was feeling something different!

…

"You have the aura of Warusk on you, which seems to be what I thought. But you don't look as pleasing to the eye as that old man."

Diavolo watched the opponent in Thor's soul assume a fighting stance, and spoke with a very contemptuous attitude.

This is not Diavolo's true form, just a less strong will.

But even so, the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow also enveloped Thor's soul with the appearance of this figure!

"Are you Diavolo?"

Thor said this, his body was trembling continuously!

Facing the fearful demon with your soul, even if it is just a manifestation of your will, is not an easy task!

"I only care about one thing, Diavolo! Where is the thing my father left me?"

Thor almost gritted his teeth before he could clearly say this sentence on the verge of a war cry!

Gunnir is Odin's possession, and its arrival cannot bring nothing!

"You mean something other than me?"

Diavolo's shadow smiled softly, and then pointed behind him!

There was a crow with broken wings flapping on the ground!

"This crow doesn't seem to have much time left. I don't mind if you go talk to it first."

Diavolo said this, but his body did not move at all.

His position is between Thor and the crow. If Thor wants to contact the crow, he must get close to Diavolo's shadow!

Diavolo was somewhat curious about this, what would this guy do?

He was not very familiar with Volusk, but he had heard some legends about the second generation Immortal King.

If it were that guy, he would probably pass through his shadow without hesitation. Even though his heart was full of fear and cowardice, his body was as determined as steel!

He was a strong man who wrapped a gentle and even weak soul in a strong body.

Warusk knew exactly what had to be done, and that this must take precedence over fear or anger.

Regarding Thor in front of him, Diavolo wanted to know what this guy would choose.

After knowing this, you can guide the other party to become a breakthrough!

"I will take a detour! Because the position of you and the crow will not change, and I will not touch your side rashly."

Thor seemed to understand what Diavolo was curious about and directly gave such an answer!

As he spoke, he kept the distance between his body and Diavolo, and continued to circle around Diavolo.

There is no lie when souls face each other! Even Bile has to follow this. Maybe the clown who killed Bile can do this.

After all, as the Demon King of Lies, Bile's strength is really a bit underwhelming.

"Interesting idea, but you won't make a great warrior like this."

Diavolo's shadow said this, with no change visible on his face.

It's like this. A warrior should not launch an attack irrationally, but when faced with a danger that is destined to be inevitable, he will only fight forward.

Thor's performance made Diavolo feel a little bit disappointed.

There are no lies here.

And Thor's soul is falling into fear little by little, and his thoughts are being peeled off a cocoon and presented in front of Diavolo.

"Perhaps, you didn't realize anything from the barbarians at all? Or maybe that guy Volusk didn't intend to let you do anything for him?

I remember that barbarians seem to like to play the trick of passing on will and inheritance. Could it be that Warusk gave up on his dream a long time ago?"

Diavolo kept talking trash.

I don't know if he wanted to shake Thor's soul or if he said this from the bottom of his heart.

But this couldn't stop Thor from getting closer to the crow.

"By the way, what's the name of that crow?"

Diavolo said irrelevant words and didn't even make any moves.

It was as if he was afraid that he would frighten Thor and run away directly, full of aloofness!

"Wuni! Its name! It represents memory!"

Thor did not avoid answering Diavolo's question, but spoke coldly.

"Hmm, then this one is 'Wisdom'? What is it called?"

Diavolo grinned, revealing the innermost crow that had been chewed and had no complete shape.

"Fujin!"

Thor's veins throbbed on his forehead, but his expression remained the same.

The angry anger at that moment did not escape Diavolo's eyes.

"The things your father gave you are these two guys, one is his inheritance, and the other is a certain memory of his.

Although I am willing to give you this opportunity, I have already seen Odin's power. Even if you get these, you still can't do anything when facing me.

I think Warusk must have left something for you, are you still not going to show it?"

Diavolo blinked and showed the lightning scar to Thor.

He has seen Odin, but he has not yet experienced the power of Volusk personally.

Being able to see it at this less important time can be regarded as making up for some of Diavolo's regrets.

After all, when Warusk was at the height of his power, none of the hell demons had any intention of directly provoking him.

Even the stupidest Duriel agrees with this.

And by the time they hatched their plots and traps, Volusk had already fallen in front of death.

This ending is a bit regretful after all.

In the long existence of the hell demons, a little novelty is still very attractive.

At least it can be used as a distraction from the battle of wits and courage with the archangels.

After hearing Diavolo's words, Thor's face turned ugly.

Because he really couldn't remember what Warusk left him.

Of course he couldn't remember it, because Volusk gave Bulkesso the authority to open his secret realm.
Chapter completed!