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Chapter 171 Reshaping Fenrir

"Father God..." Haila looked at Odin with a very bitter look. She had seen Odin's coldness and cruelty, and also saw his ruthlessness and cold blood to his soldiers and soldiers.

But she never thought that Odin would put these emotions on her daughter. And because she was his daughter, this feeling was released even bigger.

"Let's go...ah..." Hela held on to the pain and pushed Fenriu hard, wanting it to leave his side.

But...How can Hela be the opponent of the giant wolf, who is already powerful, Fenriu remained motionless in such a situation.

Finally, in Hela's desperate eyes, the souls of more than 10,000 dead finally flew in front of her.

Hela closed her eyes, she dared not see Fenriu being tortured by this force. She knew that once this force touched Fenriu, it would definitely suffer the same pain as herself, and she didn't know if Fenriu could withstand it.

Fenriu's eyes revealed his firmness that he had already experienced this pain with Hela. Only in this way can he be Hela's companion and the only companion!

"Silly." Odin's voice appeared aside.

They did not expect that the effect of the Dead Soul and the ability of the Divine Trial were not something that Fenriu, a giant wolf without Divine Trial, could bear.

Therefore, when the soul power approached Hela, the moment a trace of soul power touched Fenriu, Fenriu let out a shocking roar, which was a scream of pain and a cry of despair.

Fenriu's hair has two layers. There is a layer of silver protective hair on the outside and a layer of gray pubic hair on the inside. At this moment, all the silver hair on its outside stood up, like a furry hedgehog, straight and sharp.

This was caused by pain, and Fenriu felt his body be torn.

Actually, this is not a feeling, but a real situation.

"Fenriu!" Hela heard the pain, and closed her eyes that she didn't dare to look at, but she couldn't help but open it to look at it, but the moment she saw it, Hela froze.

Even though she was suffering from the soul trial of the God of Death, she still froze, motionless and silent.

In her sight, Fenriu's body began to break, as if its body changed from flesh to a stone sculpture, and then it was smashed by a hammer, countless cracks appeared on its body.

It is dense, and the spacing between each crack is no more than one centimeter, like a spot.

These cracks continued, and the tearing of its body became increasingly dense, and finally turned into a similar size as the powder. In the end, Fenriu's body became annihilated powder.

There was nowhere in the universe a breeze blew, and then Fenriu's powder body dispersed in this space, leaving nothing.

"Fenriu..." Hela's mouth was whispering, and she was staying there without any movement.

"That's great. I actually ignored the pain of the trial in this way. Hela, you are indeed my good daughter. You are really talented!" Odin said in surprise when he saw this scene.

He only admired Hela's ignorance of pain, and he didn't care about the others at all.

"Dead, Fenriu is dead..." Hela ignored Odin and just stared at Fenriu's original position with his eyes dull, like a dead tree.

"Why...why...why do you need this..." Hela kept repeating a sentence.

Her eyes drifted to Odin. She didn't understand why her father wanted to do this. Isn't he his daughter?

Other people's daughters are all favored, but only themselves. They are obviously princesses in a kingdom, but from childhood, they all experience training, killing enemies, and practicing?

Why did my only playmate die so much in front of me and leave nothing behind?

Why did my father clearly have the ability to save Fenriu by simply reaching out his hand, but he didn't even have the desire to do it, and even mocked her relationship with Fenriu?

Could it be that because he is Odin and the king of Asgard, he is going to fight against a leader of the Nine Realms?

Fenriu is dead...

Hela was still in self-doubt, and in her mouth, she kept recalling Fenriu. Its birth, and her mother gave it to herself before she died. Hela was only three years old at that time.

When she was training, Fenriu was always watching from a distance. Later, Hela was injured in the battle again. From then on, when Hela was training, Fenriu was following the training, no matter how tired or hard it was.

Hela knew that Fenriu wanted to protect himself, so he exercised to become strong.

After being scolded by her father, Fenriu lay beside her, whimpering constantly with him, and sometimes he even deliberately walked in front of her, falling down for no reason.

That was trying to make myself laugh.

later...

There are many more things. Hela's life until now, whenever he has an impression, Fenriu always snuggled up to her. No matter when.

But now Fenriu is dead, and in order to accompany him, he dies, and he has no choice but to watch it die.

Dead...

Hela's eyes suddenly appeared.

In her mind and heart position, the Death God suddenly began to shine, becoming bigger and brighter little by little.

Finally, a light appeared around her body, and the light seemed to pass through the sky, and every part of the universe was shining!

"Success!" Odin finally smiled when he saw this scene. He knew that Hela had successfully obtained the inheritance of death.

"Die, but she is the goddess of death. As long as she obtains the power of the divine nature, she can regain Fenriu!"

This is what Hela thought, very naive but practical, and this is the only possibility.

So, when her despair and expectation appeared at the same time, the God of Death successfully merged in her body. She passed the trial of the God of Death, and in this second, she was already Asgard's new Goddess of Death!

"Very good, now you are the goddess of death. From now on, you will follow me and train your power of death. One day, you will become the most powerful warrior in Asgard!" Odin said beside him with joy.

But Hela ignored him and never even saw it at all.

"Fenriu, just wait a moment." Hela said with a soft face when Fenriu was just dead.

After saying that, a black light appeared on her hands. It was strange. It was obviously light, but it was black. But this was the power of death.

The black matter overflowed from her hands, and then slowly condensed in the place where Fenriu died, eventually forming the appearance of Fenriu.

Hela and Fenriu have been together for thousands of years, and he knows every part of the other person's body very well, so it is not difficult to create a Fenriu shape.

After the shape is completed, the rest is the soul. But this is not a problem for Hela, because she is the goddess of death now. She has the ability to mobilize the little power of death in this universe, and at the same time mobilizes the power of the soul.

"Concentrate..." Hela murmured in her mouth, and then in her sight, an invisible thing that no one else could see appeared in front of her.

That was Fenriu's soul. Fenriu had only died less than a minute, and his soul did not leave here or dissipate in the universe. So the moment Hela summoned, Fenriu's soul appeared.

Slowly, the soul was combined with the body, and then the body condensed by the black matter that had just not reacted began to react, and finally appeared vividly, becoming Fenriu.

"Woooooooooooo~~~" Fenriu was immediately overjoyed after regaining consciousness, and lifted his forelimbs on the spot and stood up, a little excited.

Then, Fenriu rushed to Hela's side and prepared to rub Hela's arm with his head.

But when he was just moving, Fenriu suddenly stopped, then looked down at his legs, then tilted his head to look at his body.

"Roar~" Fenriu murmured, and then a silver-white water wave mirror appeared in front of it.

In this mirror, Fenriu saw his shape, and it stopped and stood there. It knew that what was inside the mirror was what he was now.

The original silver-white outer hair and gray inner hair disappeared, and the black hair was replaced.

Not only the hair, but even the teeth, nails, and eyes, all turned black. Fenriu couldn't believe it was himself. It looked at Hela and subconsciously took a step back.

"Fenriu, what's wrong?" Hela asked anxiously when he saw it like this.

"Woooo..." Fenrie lowered his head, looked at the ground, and then whimpered.

Hela stopped, remembering that she should have started a few hundred years ago, when she was resting, she always combed Fenriu's hair color and sharp teeth, as well as the handsome silver spikes on her head.

Hela also joked that Fenriu is definitely the most handsome one among the giant wolf clan, and he likes Fenriu the most.

And now, Fenriu's appearance has changed, no longer the handsome appearance he used to be. Hela understood that Fenriu felt that he had changed and was not good-looking, and he might not be loved by Hela.

"It's okay Fenriu, I don't care!" Hela said with a smile on his face.

She really didn't care. She just liked the feeling of Fenriu being by her side. She didn't care about the rest, no matter what it looked like.

"Woooo..." Fenriu was still a little uninspired because it felt like Hela was comforting it. He looked so ugly.

"Huh...Believe me, Fenriu, I like you very much, black, I like you very much." Hela said with a smile.

After saying that, Hela looked down at his clothes.

She was wearing silver armor and grey gloves on her hands. Her blonde hair was very eye-catching. In addition to her hair, the color matching was perfect for Fenriu in the past.

And now Fenriu has changed, so he...

Thinking of this, Hela thought for a moment, then skipped her hands over her body. The armor on her body turned completely black, including her shoes and pants.

After doing this, Hela looked at Fenriu's head again, and then his hands were stretched upwards on his head.

Suddenly, her long golden hair became extremely dark, and then she stood up, as if it was a spike, extremely strange.

But if Hela stands with Fenriu, others will find that Hela's hairstyle and color are exactly the same as the corners on Fenriu's head. Hela imitates Fenriu's doing this.

"Woooooooooooooooooo~~~" Fenriu saw Hela's action and quickly growled a few times.

"It's okay, I like this very much. I feel that this is more handsome than before." Hela said with a smile and touched Fenriu's head.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Odin, without saying a word, and took another step over Odin's position and looked at the wreckage of the Bell Star fleet.

Odin was not angry. He was watching Hela's actions. It doesn't matter if he ignores his own affairs. As long as she is his daughter, his own tyrant, and his strength is enough, everything else is small.

"Fenriu, I not only want to make me black, but also want everyone to become black. Slowly, everything becomes like this." Hela turned his head and looked at Fenriu and smiled while walking.

‘I also want to let Asgard’s people turn into black to accompany us. Including Odin!’ At the same time, Hela added a sentence in his heart.

After saying that, Hela raised his hands and black thin threads appeared in her body.

At first glance, there were nearly tens of thousands of thin lines, which were countless. All of these thin lines were shot into the wreckage of Bell Star's spacecraft and shot into the Bell Star soldiers who had already died.

Then, all these thin threads were taken back. At the same time, the bodies of the soldiers were all corroded into powder and disappeared.

"The army of undead will appear!" Hela supported her hands on the ground, muttering at the same time.

The moment her voice came out, black corpses appeared on Asgard's platform, and then the corpses turned into living people, with consciousness and physical movements.

This is a ability that Hela currently masters, based on the Divine Death.

She used the divine nature of death to test her souls, forged all these people with new bodies, and resurrected them all, and stood on her side.

"From today on, you are the soldiers of Hela, the goddess of death, and obey my arrangement! As long as I do not die, you are immortal warriors!" Hela said to these soldiers when he was resurrected.

When she spoke, she also cast a mark on the body of every soldier. Only those with the Divine Deity can crack or recast this mark.

From now on, these soldiers are her private soldiers, and no one else can control them, including Odin!
Chapter completed!
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