A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 392



Chapter 392

Viking's ballad, reverberating in the underworld.

The aurora shining in the night sky, accompanied by the voice of the Valkyrie, is a funeral for the great goddess of death!

A blazing and dazzling white light, riding on the reverberating ancient ballad and shining beautiful aurora, like a shooting star bestowing blessings from the oracle, pierced the sky of Helheim's underworld, and crashed straight into the eyes closed waiting to die. Hella.

However, at this moment!

But seeing an incomparable ray of light suddenly rise from the horizon far away, with a speed several times faster than that of a white meteor, it swept across the sky with a huge force of light, and rushed to Hela at the very moment!

The blazing and dazzling white streamer directly collided with that light and shadow!

rumbling————

Thousands of miles of clouds roll like waterfalls, like thousands of thunder roaring.

A huge abyss spread for thousands of miles, from above the sky of the underworld, to the depths of the horizon. The broken void set off boundless air waves, rolling and slowly swaying.

The aftermath of the mighty spiritual pressure collision seems to have thousands of rivers flowing down in unison, and the momentum is as huge as thunder exploding, spreading to thousands of miles, the rolling mountains and the flat land , It seemed to be overturned by an indescribable force, and it oscillated like an indescribable force.

this moment.

Brynhildr, Sapphire, and Toshirō Hitsugaya looked up to the sky.

I only felt that the sky and the earth trembled and the void shattered, the unprecedented drastic changes, and the wide range of spread was simply unimaginable!

After a while.

The dazzling light dimmed, and the great momentum gradually subsided.

The imaginary death did not come, Hela opened her eyes suspiciously.

But what caught her eyes was Balder's calm eyes and a pure white sword piercing through her chest.

clap la la...  

The divine blood spilled into the sky like magma, enveloping the entire icy ground with steaming smoke.

"Badr...why?"

Hella's brain instantly went blank.

She hadn't expected at all that it would be Bader who stepped forward and saved herself.

In fact, in Odin's big family, as the eldest sister from the earliest birth, the relationship between Hela and Baldr is not good.It can even be described as bad, after all, one is a goddess who brings death to all things, and the other is a god who symbolizes light and life.

Because of this, she was shocked and puzzled.

"Oh, stop being so sentimental."

Badr raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, he said, "Don't forget, I'm just here to seek death, not to save you."

Hearing this, Hela showed a sense of relief.

The dream of Badr's life is to beg someone to grant him death so as to get rid of the "curse" of the queen Frigga, and now he takes the initiative to block the fencing for her, just to fulfill his dream.

But the result may be destined to disappoint him!

The blessing magic of the queen Frigga is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Perhaps in this world, only God King Odin can do it, but how could he kill his own son with his own hands?

"It's useless...Badr."

There was bitterness on Hila's face, she bit her lips tightly and said, "Even if it's this man's sword, it's impossible to kill you."

"No...Hella."

Badr looked calm, looked down at the pure white blade, and there was a look of relief in his eyes: "I can feel that my soul is dissipating, and there is a strange power in your sword... ..it could kill me!"

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Lord.

"Ah, you guessed right."

Lord slowly pulled the pure white blade away, shaking the blade to shake off the hot blood that was contaminated, and then said calmly with no expression on his back: "Even the blessing of Queen Frigg can't stop the power to destroy the soul." !"

The power of the Quincy Master is the natural enemy of all souls!

Compared with the gentleness shown by the power of the god of death, the power of the Quincy shows destruction and extinction!

"Sure enough, it's no wonder I can feel... the pain." Badr nodded clearly, feeling his life passing away little by little, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Finally... ...I can finally be free, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart, Lord Carr."

"Badr...you..."

Hela's pupils trembled slightly, her heart seemed to be clenched tightly by invisible big hands, and severe pain spread all over her body: "You...you are lying to me, aren't you? You are the God of Light, and you have Frigg's blessing , how could it be possible to die under this sword?"?

Hela, who thought that even if she watched Bader die, would not feel any disturbance in her heart, suddenly felt an absurd feeling at this moment, the pain that could not be described in words made her unable to accept this fact.

"Almost forgot......"

Badr suddenly grinned, looked at Lord and said: "It stands to reason that one life pays for another life. Since you took my life, I hope you can let Hela live. Anyway, she can't get out of this prison. How do you feel?"

Lord frowned slightly, and said, "Is this your request?"

"Well, after all... she is my eldest sister anyway." Badr laughed.

"Pardon me for refusing."

Under Badr's expectant gaze, Lord shook his head and said, "Although I have no grudges against Hela, she has a deadly feud with my subordinate Brynhilde, so I can't spare her." .”

"Valkyrie..." Badr knew about this, so he turned his gaze to Brunhilde and asked, "That Valkyrie, I will use my life to liberate the souls of all Valkyrie , to exchange Hela's life, is that okay?"

Brunhilde was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Lord.

"It's your choice."

Lord smiled slightly and said calmly: "As my subordinate, I respect your wishes and don't need to worry too much."

No matter what choice Brunhilde makes, it actually has no impact on the overall situation.

The Valkyrie Legion, the favor of Hell's will in the underworld of Helheim, and Fenrir who devours the gods... It doesn't matter whether Hela is dead or alive, what matters is that he has already got what he wants !

Seeing that Brunhilde was still hesitating, Badr said in a deep voice: "I, the God of Light, bestow upon the Valkyrie Legion supreme glory. You are all my subordinates and subjects, and you can hold the oath of light!"

The oath of light is a unique oath.

Those who hold this kind of oath are equivalent to the dependents of the God of Light, possessing his power of light.

This is a promise, and it is also Baldr's prayer.

Dying man, last request.

Brunhild let out a breath slowly, and said in a low voice, "I...forgive Hella."

Baldr withdrew his gaze contentedly, then fixedly looked at Lord, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Since that's the case..."

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, he put down the blade in his hand, and the blazing white wings of light behind him slowly disappeared: "Then it will be as you wish, I will spare Hela's life."

"Hahahahaha..."

Satisfied, Baldr closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and laughed.

That laughter was filled with an indescribably heroic and free and easy feeling.

Immortality is not a blessing, but a curse!

His tongue, unable to taste the taste of any food.

His skin cannot feel the warmth and coldness of the climate.

In his heart, he couldn't feel the joy and sorrow of love.

Like the living dead, looking forward to the moment of liberation.

Now, it's finally here!

"Ah... Is this Si Wang?"

"Finally... freed!!!"

Badr felt unprecedentedly relaxed, his whole body seemed to be flying into the clouds lightly, with an extremely satisfied smile hanging on his face, and finally he closed his eyes slowly, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

【ding~】

[Obtain: Special Void Soul*1]


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