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Chapter 820

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After Hawk left the Underworld, when he appeared again, he had already arrived at Vanaheim.

But Vanaheim at this moment was like a collapsed world.

The palaces that were originally filled with all kinds of beauty in Vanaheim had now all turned into ruins, quietly lying on the ground.

In the entire Vanaheim, there was not a trace of life, and not even any corpses, making it more like an Underworld than Hawk's Underworld.

Vanaheim was slaughtered by Hela, and even the corpses were directly scattered, without even a complete body left.

But this actually saved him trouble.

Hawk took in the appearance of Vanaheim in his eyes, thinking so in his heart.

After all, if there were still people of the Vanir race when he took over the World Tree, he wouldn't really know how to deal with these... uh... subjects of the previous dynasty?

Now that they have all been killed by Hela, there is no problem.

After all, living people are often more troublesome than dead people.

Hawk smiled, then sensed the aura of two dimensions existing in Vanaheim, and first went straight to one of the dimensions.

This should not be Valhalla.

But...

"This is the Witch Dimension."

"The place where I grew up."

"..."

Hawk opened the entrance to this dimension, which had also become ownerless, and listening to the voice coming to his ears, he looked at the woman he had brought along when he left the Underworld.

The Queen of Asgard!

Frigga.

As everyone knows.

Frigga died at the hands of the Dark Elf Malekith's death warriors, but it was not because she died in battle, therefore Frigga's soul did not go to Valhalla, but went to Helheim, which was still being blockaded by Hela at the time.

When Hawk transferred the souls of Helheim to his own Underworld, he originally thought Hela had tortured Frigga to death.

He didn't expect Frigga to still be alive.

Although she looked quite miserable at the time, yes, Frigga was still alive.

However, Frigga had already recovered under Hawk's divine power at this moment.

At this very moment.

Frigga, who had put on that elegant and gorgeous white carved robe again, with her golden long hair coiled into a bun again, looked at the Witch Dimension, which was the same as the outside, without a trace of life, and muttered to herself.

Hawk's seventh sense swept across the entire Witch Dimension, feeling Hela's ruthlessness once again, and at the same time, a sense of belated sympathy arose.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Hela's ruthlessness.

You offended me, that's fine, but you'd better ensure you can kill me, otherwise, you will definitely pay a painful price.

Which is the so-called "an eye for an eye."

It cannot be denied.

Hawk felt that he was indeed of this character.

But...

As the saying goes, like repels like; it is precisely because Hela is as vengeful as he is that although he sympathizes with Hela, he will not keep her.

Hawk knows himself too well, so he also knows Hela very well.

Even if Hela surrendered to him, perhaps for a year, ten years, or a hundred years, Hela would not make a move, but once Hela caught an opportunity, she would definitely rebel.

Therefore, Hela cannot be kept.

Hawk thought in his heart, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Frigga on the side.

"My condolences."

"Thank you."

Frigga also withdrew her gaze from the Witch Dimension, which had been slaughtered by Hela and was where she had grown up, her expression compassionate and sorrowful.

"I hope they can enter Valhalla."

"Uh, I'm afraid they are not in Valhalla."

Hearing this sentence from Frigga, Hawk thought for a moment, then wiped his right hand in front of him.

Immediately after.

Everything was like flowers in a mirror; as the broken souls in the Witch Dimension flew up from all over, the Witch Dimension seemed as if time had reversed.

But this is not the true Law of Time.

Hawk doesn't have that thing.

After all...

He had already promised the authority of time away.

The Ancient One is his God of Time.

Hawk also promised the Ancient One to let her weave time for his universe and the lives within his universe.

Including the past, present, and future!

Therefore!

"That was rash."

Hawk said to himself, but he did not regret promising the Law of Time away too early.

Professional people do professional things.

This has always been his principle.

Why was Emperor Gaozu of Han able to win the world in seven years?

First, he knew how to use people well.

Second, he dared to delegate power and make promises.

Although Hawk is not Emperor Gaozu of Han, he is willing to take history as a mirror.

That's going too far.

The scene in front of him, which looked like time reversing, was not the effect of the Law of Time, but was composed of the soul fragments remaining in the Witch Dimension.

Soon.

Time in the Witch Dimension seemed to have returned to the segment of death.

Accompanied by Hela's death spear shooting out, one after another, the witches controlled by the undead soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

Their lives were taken away by Hela.

Their souls were even shattered directly by Hela.

Let alone Valhalla, the souls of these witches didn't even go to Helheim.

Including the Vanir race connected to the Witch Dimension behind them, it was the same.

Frigga looked at the segment of destruction playing out in the Witch Dimension, covered her mouth subconsciously, and sobbed.

Hawk looked at Frigga on the side and said again.

"My condolences."

"... Thank you."

Frigga's voice was a bit hoarse and carried a hint of dryness, suppressing the grief in her heart, and withdrew her gaze from the death replay in front of her.

Hawk also wiped his right hand again, and then threw all these soul fragments into the Underworld.

Frigga looked at Hawk's actions, somewhat puzzled.

Hawk smiled slightly.

"Perhaps in countless cycles, these soul fragments will have a day when they are completed."

"... Thank you!"

Hearing this, Frigga's pupils contracted, and she said thank you again.

But this time, the thanks carried a hint more gratitude than the previous two times.

Hawk waved his hand and didn't speak.

Waving his hand was not a refusal, but that there was no need for more words.

Soon.

After Hawk took Frigga away from the empty Witch Dimension, he arrived at the entrance of the Valhalla dimension, which also had its passage set in Vanaheim.

The moment he touched the entrance of the Valhalla dimension, he quickly discovered the difference between the Valhalla dimension and the Witch Dimension.

Let's put it this way.

The Witch Dimension seems to be an external dimension, while Valhalla seems to be the fruit of the realm that the World Tree had not grown out of.

The next second.

Accompanied by a flash of white light, Hawk and Frigga instantly disappeared from the Vanaheim realm.

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