Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 812 Ticket-free ice sculpture exhibition!

  After defeating Gorm, the last obstacle in front of Hela disappeared, and Charlemagne and Oni continued to enter the platform where Hela was on an outing.

  Hela had already revealed her huge and ugly body from the sea, and at this time her pair of muddy eyes were staring at Charlemagne.

   "Stupid mortals! How dare you enter my domain, stay and become my eternal slaves!"

  Charlemagne curled his lips in disdain, and used the magic of loudspeaker to say loudly, "Sure enough, you have imprisoned yourself in this stinky ditch for too long, and your mind is no longer normal. Can't you see the difference in strength between the two sides?"

   "Shut up, mortal!"

  Hela shouted violently, stretched out her hand and sent out a black light to the two, "I bow down to your queen!"

  The black light entered the body, and Charlemagne, the master and the servant, didn't even bother to hide, because they could feel that the black light did not contain offensive power, and all it had was a sense of coercion.

  Hela, who was waiting for the two mortals in front of her to kneel down and enjoy the twisted pleasure, waited for a long time and nothing happened. She shouted in astonishment, "How is it possible! Why can you resist the gaze of the goddess of death?!"

   "Gaze of the Goddess of Death?"

  Charlemagne spread his hands and said, "It's a good name, but in fact it's just a coercion of power. Do you really think that this small method can work against people of your own level?"

   "Same level..."

  Hela just woke up from a deep sleep, and her chaotic brain finally regained clarity. She looked at Charlemagne and Onyxia with relaxed faces with a solemn expression.

   "So... a powerful mortal demigod and a... black dragon?"

  The corner of Charlemagne's mouth curled up. "Heh... It seems that we have finally figured out the situation. Let's not talk nonsense. If you take the initiative to lift Odin's seal, I promise to keep you alive until Odin himself comes down to clean up the door."

   "Arrogance! This is my sanctuary, the forbidden zone of life. No matter how strong you two are, you can't overcome the instinctive fear of living entities towards the abyss of Hell!"

  Charlemagne saw that the negotiation broke down, and he was too lazy to entangle with this so-called goddess of death who was so self-confident. He touched Solidar from behind and said, "Then there is no way, Oni, let's go to war!"

"oh!"

  After hearing the master's order, the Black Dragon Queen immediately transformed back into a huge black dragon prototype. Although she was unable to take off under the special rules of the Kingdom of Shadows, her huge body cut off all the routes Hela had to attack Charlemagne.

   "Come on! Demigod **** of stinky fish and rotten shrimp with a fishy smell, let the guardian of the earth teach you, you, the so-called god, are just chickens and dogs in my eyes!"

   Having been following Charlemagne for quite some time, Onyxia gradually learned some sarcasm skills from her master.

The ridicule she uttered at this time made Hela, who claims to be a god, unacceptable, although she knew very well that this so-called **** of death was just her self-appointed, and she couldn't even defeat Odin in a face-to-face battle, let alone a real god. Titans gone.

  However, these aunts who stumbled and have their psychology distorted by the big changes always need some self-comfort. Just like this, Aoni mercilessly exposed it, and Hela furiously aimed all her attacks at the huge black dragon in front of her.

  However, Hela quickly discovered helplessly that she was doing completely useless work.

  The defensive strength of the guardian of the earth ranks first among the five guardian dragons. No matter how hard Hela fists or uses corrosion spells to attack, the solid earth barrier on Onyxia's body is not injured at all.

  On the contrary, the shadow flames that Oni spewed made Hela exhausted. After all, she was only half-god-intermediate in strength, which was a small realm behind Oni.

   In a short period of time, it can condense the foul-smelling sewage around the abyss of Hell for defense, but if you keep defending for a long time, you will lose. If you continue to fight like this, Hela will definitely lose in the end.

   "Warriors of Hell and Abyss! Come and protect your goddess, use your lives to buy time for me!"

  As Hela released her tentacles hidden deep in the water to slap Onyxia, she simultaneously called out to the entire abyss of Hell.

   It didn't take long for Charlemagne, who was left behind to play soy sauce, to feel the energy reaction surrounding him, and a large number of Hylagar and various corrosion giants were all moving in this direction.

At the same time, Hela summoned a huge wave from the dirty sea. On the top of the wave was a huge Vrykul ship full of Helagar. The surface of the ship was covered with disgusting aquatic plants. As expected, it should be the ghost ship that Hela belonged to—Nag Farr.

   "Hmph! Qian donkey is at the end of his skills, and he started calling for reinforcements."

  Charlemagne temporarily retracted Thoradar, took out Frostmourne from the backpack with his left hand, and held the Tidal Stone in his right hand.

   "Come! Let the great wave you summoned become a tidal wave of frost for Hylagar's funeral!"

  Under the precise manipulation of the water element by Charlemagne through the Gorganes tide stone, the two huge waves brought by Hella avoided the area where Onyxia was in the air.

  The Hailagar sailors on the Nagfar who were laughing wildly were all dumbfounded. Seeing that they were getting farther and farther away from Hela, the captain Hablon ordered the sailors to jump off the ship and launch an attack.

   "It's too late! Experience the severe cold of the ice age! Endless winter!"

The presence of a large number of water elements on the field made it very easy for Charlemagne to use ice spells. With the intensely flickering runes on Frostmourne, the huge waves summoned by Hela were frozen in midair at a speed visible to the naked eye .

  The rapidly freezing sea water forced Hela to choose to protect herself first. She fully opened the sewage barrier on her body surface, and with the cold wind blowing, a very artistic ice sculpture was formed in this gloomy **** abyss.

   Hylagar and the fallen giant, who were still yelling and attacking Charlemagne just now, have all become part of this ice sculpture exhibition.

  Hla blocked Charlemagne's combined attack spell with her fully opened protective barrier. When she put down her hand, she found that... the whole world had become unknown to her.

   On the Nagfar, Hablon was frozen on the ship with his mouth open and shouting, and the reinforcements who surrounded him were all made into part of ice sculptures in a charging posture.

   "What kind of weird creatures are you...!"

  Hela finally couldn't help but shouted when she saw the scene in front of her.

   "Boom!"

He stomped his feet lightly, and all the ice sculptures frozen in place were shattered into ice slags under the force of the vector. Charlemagne tilted his head and said in a playful manner, "What kind of creatures... aren't they black dragons and high elves? Is it? At most, it’s a little bit stronger.”

  Seeing Charlemagne's smirk and "a little bit", Hela yelled crazily as if she lost her mind.

   "Ahhhhhhh! I'm not reconciled! I haven't finished my revenge on Odin yet! Damn Odin!"

  But no matter how loudly she yelled, this "Goddess of Death" had no hope of turning the tables. He lost all his men and tentacles, and Hela's huge body was nothing more than a large target.

  With Onyxia's last deep breath, Hela was purified by the shadow flames into a black residue amidst the screams.

  Almost at the moment of Hela's death, an invisible wave of energy swept across Charlemagne and Oni. At the same time, a huge ornate spear tore through the clouds from the dark sky of the abyss of Hell and shot to the ground.

   "Boom!"

  The spear fell to the ground, and Odin followed him into the abyss of Hell. Charlemagne looked at the long-handled weapon in Odin's hand again with great interest.

   "Gungnir, the eternal gun?"

  (end of this chapter)