Marvel Magic Event Book

Anger, severe pain, and the black dagger were inserted into the gaps in the armor on the abdomen, piercing the skin and muscles, and drilling upwards insidiously.Salomon felt the dagger pierce his liver. The unbearable pain made him unable to suppress a cry of pain, but the sound was ground in his throat because the shame and pain penetrated deeper. .

The uncontrollable emotion caused him to quickly activate the stigmata, even exceeding the safety threshold he set for himself.The source of Kabbalah cheered and was ignited again, golden flames overflowed from his eyes again, and the goddess of death saw a dazzling halo gathering behind his head.Before Hela could scream, Salomon roared like a giant beast, and furious steam sprayed from the ferocious dragon-headed helmet into the cold air.

At this moment, in the cold mountains of Italy, a priest attending mass had a huge wound on his abdomen, and blood spattered on the pews in the front row and on his crimson robe.But the other monks participating in the mass didn't pay attention. They were still immersed in prayer. Then, similar wounds appeared on all the monks.

Moru still stood in front of the altar, receiving the warm light.

In the dark kingdom of death, Salomon let go of his shield and held his other hand on the hilt of his sword.Salomon swung the holy sword like a hammer and knocked out the goddess of death, hitting the other obsidian wall of the Hall of Bones.His speed was so fast that no one could see it, and no one knew how much force he used. All bystanders heard only a fleeting roar from his long sword, and a white cloud appeared in the blink of an eye and then disappear.Salomon pulled out the dagger that was deeply embedded in his abdomen, and crushed it together with the black dagger that was inserted into his shoulder armor.He seems to be the spokesperson of rage and arrogance walking in the world, and he is also the physical embodiment of holiness and nobility. The hymns of angels and the roars of demons accompany his every statement.

"You!" The dragon wing thrusters screamed, pushing him quickly towards the goddess of death who had just smashed the wall.The collision between the holy sword and the black sword was too fast to be seen. The silver-gold knight and the black-green goddess of death were engaged in a life-and-death fight that mortals could not interfere with.Hela roared with joy and joy - this was exactly what she wanted. In this kingdom of death, there was only death, either killing or being killed.It had been a long time since she'd killed someone, and a worthy opponent would allow her to vent the frustration of being imprisoned for thousands of years.

Salomon moved too fast, and the holy sword pierced Hela's body again and again, but when he drew out the holy sword, the wounds healed as if they had never existed.He smashed the hard bones under Hela's seemingly slender limbs with his bare hands, but the twisted limbs returned to their original shape in the blink of an eye.Even though the goddess of death has lost most of her power, her immortality still exists. Her wounds even heal faster than Salomon. Even when Salomon cuts off her limbs, the remaining limbs disappear in an instant. It will disappear and then appear where it was meant to be.

She was born with death. She is the spokesperson of the goddess of eternal silence in the main material plane. There is no blood in her body, only the power of death and life flows.

The silver-gold knight punched the Goddess of Death in the abdomen. Then, he crushed Hela's knees, grabbed her neck and pushed her to the ground.Salomon turned around to avoid the black sword bush that was as tall as a person thrust out from the ground. He stood behind Hela, who was kneeling and panting, and used all his strength to stab the holy sword straight into Hela's back.

The holy sword penetrated the chest, and the sword body smashed into the obsidian like a nail, nailing the goddess of death to the cold ground that reflected the dark green light.Salomon broke the black sword clusters on the ground. He used those black swords as nails to nail Hela's limbs firmly to the ground.Then he drew out the holy sword and stabbed several black swords into Hela's chest again.

He didn't have time to try to kill the immortal goddess, he could only restrict her movements with the most effective means.The goddess of death did not pay any attention to the several black swords that penetrated her body. She was like a black rose blooming in the chaos of swords. Those black swords did not bring her pain, which made her extremely happy.

She puffed out her chest and let the black sword slice through her body.

"Let me see your face." She said in a low and crazy voice, "Let me see your face, warrior! You are not a knight of Midgard, tell me your name!"

Salomon hesitated for a moment, but he still let the armor covering his face slowly fade away.The ferocious silver-white dragon head disappeared, revealing a young face, but the golden shimmering eyes made him look much more mature and majestic. "I am the disciple of the Lord of Mankind, the successor of the Supreme Mage, the holder of the Holy Sword and the Holy Spear, and the user of the secret law of the Vishan Emperor." He said, "I am Salomon Messiah Damone Te Pendragon.”

"You can't kill me!"

"I know."

"I remember your name! I am the king of Asgard and your queen!" The goddess of death showed a cruel smile, "Even if you have the ability to leave here, I will go find you. Wait until I get out of here When you get out of this damn cage, it's time for you and me to have a fair duel. Then I will make you surrender, Salomon! I, Hela, am your queen!"

"It seems that Hela likes him quite a lot." Queen Frigga's eyes widened, looking at everything shown in the water mirror.Although Salomon's methods were a bit rough, the result made the Queen very satisfied.The Supreme Mage chuckled disdainfully, causing the Queen to roll her eyes. "How are you going to let your disciples come out?" asked the Queen of Heaven. "Odin's cage cannot be opened now."

"Kama Taj once studied the Cosmic Cube." The Supreme Mage put down the fork in his hand.She turned her wrist, and a silver-gold figure suddenly appeared in the wooden house.Salomon smashed the floor of the cabin with an exclamation.For a moment, dust and golden light spots were flying everywhere, but they could not get past the spells arranged by the Supreme Mage.

"You did well, my dear disciple." The Supreme Mage said to Salomon who stood up with a displeased look on his face, "Whether it was fighting or smoking salmon, you did very well."

"Teacher, Queen of Heaven." The mystic mage saluted, and then sat feebly on the chair next to the dining table.He let out a long sigh and went still.The dragon-wing propeller, which had just been turned off not long ago, was pressed against the chair, making a sizzling sound, and the smell of burnt wood slowly rose.He was really too tired. Two consecutive battles to activate the stigmata consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy. As for Malekith, he didn't want to care about it at all - the soul of the king of dark elves was almost worn away by ether particles. Broken, if Thor can't beat him like this, then he might as well support Hela in taking over.

The Supreme Mage pushed a plate of smoked salmon in front of Salomon, and the Mystic looked up lazily.The golden light in his eyes had disappeared, and he had returned to that ordinary person, but something had changed permanently without him realizing it.Salomon clapped his hands gently, and the invisible servant picked up the knife and fork to help him cut the fish meat, and then put the fish meat into his mouth.

"Why do you even have to use magic to eat?" The Supreme Mage patted Salomon's sweaty head in disgust, and then his expression became even more disgusting.The Lord waved his finger, and all the sweat and dried blood on Salomon's body disappeared instantly.Salomon just smiled reluctantly. He did not refute, but continued to accept the feeding from the invisible servant.