Chapter 1457 The Apostle and Agent of Death(1/3)
The conversation between Death and Hela took place in a place that no one else knew about, and no one else knew about this conversation.
Warusk is here as a weapon, not to provide any advice to death.
His existence is just to prevent death from dying silently in the hands of some archangel or demon.
As for the conversation that was taking place, Warusk could certainly tell Bulkesso.
Death himself was well aware of this, but this conversation was not something that needed to be hidden from Bulcasso.
Giving Hela the power of death is not a loss to death, Hela is also a god.
Her body also flows with the power left after leveraging the power!
Just like Thor can gradually become familiar with and master the power of thunder by leveraging the bloodline of power, Hela can also try to master death through the bloodline in her body!
Although it is very difficult for Hela to regain the power of death from the archangel, who can guarantee that they will not wait for a suitable opportunity?
Human resilience can always create miraculous results in times like this.
It is not necessary for Hela to take away the power of death from the archangel head-on. As long as Hela can be the last push at the critical moment, it is enough!
Only when countless details are piled up can we get closer to victory.
Death is very aware of its weakness in combat effectiveness, but Hela is different!
Hela herself is a powerful warrior who has proven herself on the battlefield. What she lacks is not the experience of fighting, nor the will to fight!
It’s just a lack of strength!
If Hela finds an opportunity to take away the power of death from the archangel, it means that death's revenge against the archangel has come to fruition!
Not many people can easily forgive their enemies, and the archangels almost completely ended the existence of death itself!
It would be the most ridiculous thing to say that Death doesn't want to take revenge at all.
"Hela, you should have made a decision?"
Death looked at Hela in front of him and said.
Hela has many similarities with her, such as their attitudes towards archangels and demons!
As long as there is a similarity in this aspect, Death is willing to bet some chips.
"I want to help my brother, and I also want to avenge my homeland.
It’s just something you can’t do, why do you think I can do it?”
Hela asked seriously.
She is not afraid of the power of archangels and demons, she simply wants to know why.
In her eyes, she was not qualified to have anything to do with a real god like death.
At this time, death stood in front of her, and promised her enough power!
This incident is very bizarre even in the legend of Asgardian heroes.
"I tell you frankly, you are just a pawn in my revenge plan.
I don’t know if you can have any effect in this process, and even when I found you, I didn’t have much expectations for you.”
Death's tone was exceptionally calm.
She did not use passionate words to seduce Hela, nor did she use things like mission to try to get Hela to show her loyalty.
"I just need you to be able to attack those archangels at the right time.
This doesn't hurt you at all, and I think you would be willing to do the same when facing an archangel.
Although everything in Asgard is not destroyed in the hands of the Archangel, those guys will never be merciful to you if they think it is necessary."
Death continued.
"Just because we might become enemies, are you willing to invest in me?"
Hela asked.
"Of course, even if it's just a slim chance.
You should be able to understand the thought of someone who has lost almost everything.
Although I am not a human being, there is no insurmountable gap between my thoughts and those of a normal thinking human being."
Death said softly.
She was honest enough and gave a very fair choice.
Whether or not to accept her power is not a forced matter, and whether or not to accept it completely depends on Hela's decision.
"I would love to inherit the true power of death from you.
After all, I was once known as the goddess of death, but at that time, even if I broke my head, I probably couldn’t have imagined that one day I would actually be able to bear the name of death.”
The corners of Hela's mouth raised slightly.
She already likes power, and getting the power of death is not unacceptable to Hela.
Death just nodded when she heard this, and she seemed to want to laugh.
But her deep robe hid everything about her.
But Hela did see a smile on the figure in front of her. It might just be a stubborn self-righteousness, but Hela felt that this feeling was not bad.
"Then take the seed of death."
Death said so.
She stretched out her hand, and a small light spot with an obscure aura floated up, and then landed on Hela's forehead.
Hela's long hair withered like dry straw in an instant.
But the aura on Hela's body began to become stronger!
The power of death turns into seeds, which is something somewhat counter-intuitive.
Death is always associated with things like ashes, and rarely with things like seeds that represent life.
But at this time, the seeds of death gently merged into Hela's body!
Dry hair only exists for a moment, and then becomes full of luster.
It's just that the hair is no longer shiny, but has turned gray.
"Is my current situation any different from the helper you chose before?"
Hela asked.
Of course the person she was talking about was Frank.
"Frank is my agent, and you are my master and apprentice.
The gap between you is not small, but these things will not affect anything."
When the voice of death fell, the figure had disappeared.
Even though Hela was looking at death all the time, she couldn't see the way death disappeared from sight.
The arrival of death is silent, and so is the departure of death.
It was as if death had never appeared in this place.
Hela stood quietly, waiting quietly.
She knew that it wouldn't be long before the agent of death would appear in front of her - following the aura of death.
…
"Not every seed you scatter is likely to germinate."
Warusk said to death.
"Of course, not all seeds will grow into towering trees.
After all, some seeds are just grass seeds."
Death is easy, he said to Warusk.
When Bulcaisu handed over the legendary heavy weapon that Volusk had transformed into to Death, he had already released the restriction that Volusk could not speak.
To be continued...