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Chapter 360 Come out, my beloved sister Hela

Chapter 360 Come out, my beloved sister—Hela

"Boom!"

In an instant, the buildings surrounding Senso-ji Temple were shattered and collapsed under the impact of the nuclear explosion.

In this explosion, whether it was ordinary people trembling in their rooms, monks and priests bewitched by Tamamo-no-Mae, or demons and monsters who couldn't escape in time, they were all caught in the blast.

They were all affected by the terrible nuclear explosion and turned to ashes.

Tens of thousands of lives were lost in an instant.

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Under the devastation of successive nuclear explosions.

Beneath Mount Fuji, the dimensional passage connecting to hell seemed unable to withstand such devastation any longer, instantly collapsing and transforming into countless terrifying spatial fragments. Together with the aftershocks of the nuclear explosion, these fragments instantly turned the once sacred mountain of Japan into a bottomless abyss filled with flowing lava.

Inside the Shanghai Sanctuary.

The mages who remained at the temple had already amplified the magical projection, projecting Tokyo into the entire room.

Those who were keeping a close eye on the situation in Tokyo soon discovered the collapse of the projection of the hellish dimension passage from Mount Fuji.

Faced with this scene that should have been cause for celebration, not a single person in this bustling Shanghai temple could laugh.

Although the nuclear bomb severely damaged the Yamata no Orochi and even destroyed a portal to the Hell dimension, it also caused the tragic deaths of billions of lives.

Countless people died tragically in an instant, and the overwhelming resentment they generated transformed into the best nourishment for the other three hellish dimensional passages, allowing them to grow at a visible speed.

In just a few seconds.

The three dimensional passages connecting to Hell grew several times larger.

Moreover, beneath that magic circle that runs through the entire city of Tokyo, countless souls of the tragically deceased, filled with extreme resentment and endless hatred, are rushing towards those hellish dimensional passages like moths to a flame.

Then... dragging Tokyo, which had already turned most of its area into a dead zone, it plummeted towards hell.

After these creatures perished tragically, they were transformed into mindless, vengeful spirits by the overwhelming resentment that swept across the heavens and earth.

Filled with resentment and an instinctive aversion to all living beings, they hate every living creature.

And it is precisely for this reason that, after their tragic deaths, they... no... they were even more eager for Tokyo's fall than the demons that had originally emerged from hell.

Thanks to the efforts of these wronged souls and spirits.

Tokyo, shrouded in ritual, is rapidly descending into hell at a speed incomprehensible to ordinary people.

If things continue like this...

It is likely that the moment the remaining three nuclear bombs explode will be the moment when all life in Tokyo is wiped out and Tokyo is plunged into utter hell.

Looking at the rapidly spreading gray-black mist above Tokyo, the mages in the Shanghai Temple, their bodies covered in wounds from their battles with demons, clenched their fists in resentment.

Among the unwilling temple mages, Erin, standing on the second floor of the Shanghai Temple, looked down at the projected Tokyo phantom below, a deep glint in his eyes.

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"Damn it!"

On Tokyo Bay, a crimson figure, carrying a nuclear bomb, stared at the terrifying mushroom cloud rising into the sky at the edge of his vision. The face hidden behind the mask instantly turned extremely ugly.

The left arm holding the nuclear bomb tightened instantly, pressing the bomb into a thick dent in the arm.

At this moment, Carol, whose ears were still filled with the cries of countless people dying, wished she could smash the nuclear bomb in her hand onto the head of the idiot who ordered the launch.

Damn it.

I had only been back on Earth for less than two days when I witnessed two, no, three nuclear explosions.

Moreover, there were even three nuclear bombs about to fall in the sky.

Damn it, are all these people who control nuclear launchers insane?

Although Carol wanted nothing more than to kill all the idiots who launched nuclear missiles and caused countless deaths, when she caught a glimpse of two other nuclear missiles, radiating an aura of destruction, streaking across the sky and hurtling towards Tokyo, she was deeply moved.

But they had to change direction.

Then it broke through one sound barrier after another and flew rapidly toward the other two nuclear bombs.

Because of her delay, two nuclear bombs have already detonated, causing countless deaths. Carol absolutely cannot allow the remaining three nuclear bombs to fall on Tokyo, turning the small remaining population of Tokyo into cold corpses.

"Boom!"

Amidst a series of thunderous roars, a crimson figure carrying a nuclear bomb swiftly streaked across the sky.

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"Pfft!"

In Tokyo, outside an air-raid shelter that has been reduced to ruins, atop a tree stump still burning with sparks, a flash of light suddenly appears, and then a fully armed figure appears out of thin air.

Wearing a sci-fi version of the radiation-proof suit transformed from the [Hundred Illusions Celestial Garment], Loki, leaning on a cane of civilization, raced at incredible speed across this desolate and deadly land toward his chosen destination.

Not long after.

Loki appeared on a vacant lot that had been turned into ruins.

After quickly clearing a relatively clean area in the open space, Loki took out six crystal lamps from his pocket and placed them in a certain order and position on the cleared area.

After placing the six crystal chandeliers...

Loki swiftly used a basin of blood imbued with powerful spiritual energy to create an inverted six-pointed star magic circle on the ground.

And those six crystal lamps were now positioned precisely on the six points of this inverted hexagram.

If you were to zoom out and look down from high above, you would be horrified to discover that Loki is currently located in the center of the enormous magic circle that covers the entire city of Tokyo.

And his six crystal lamps, if extended infinitely in one direction, would correspond exactly to the six dimensional channels.

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Based on prior preparations, the ceremony was set up in just a few seconds.

Loki went to the center of the six-pointed star, took out a Holy Grail that was filled with deathly energy, and placed it in the center of the six-pointed star.

Then he took out a vial of blood that gleamed with a strange light and poured it onto the Holy Grail, which was filled with an aura of death.

After doing all this.

Loki clapped his hands and casually tossed the empty test tube in his hand aside.

"Click."

Amid the sound of shattering glass, Loki snapped his fingers.

moment.

The six crystal lamps placed on the tip of the six-pointed star were instantly lit up with Loki's snap of his fingers, emitting beams of orange-red light.

Looking at the six flames that lit up inside the crystal chandelier.

Loki looked up at the sky again.

"Very well, the third round of nuclear weapons hasn't detonated yet, so let it strike while we still can, my 'dear' sister!"

talking.

Loki took out a silver dagger and made a light cut on his wrist. Instantly, bright red blood gushed from Loki's wrist and seeped into the inverted six-pointed star magic circle on the ground.

Loki's spiritual blood seemed to breathe life into the inverted hexagram magic circle on the ground.

The 6.66-meter-diameter magic circle instantly "came to life".

As Loki infused the inverted hexagram magic circle with life, he also rapidly chanted the Helheim runes he had just learned:

"Using the blood of a loved one (the blood of Thor secretly extracted when Thor was banished to Earth) as a catalyst;"

"As proof, the Holy Grail of Glory (the Death Grail stolen during a visit to Odin's vault)."

"Sacrificed with the souls of billions (the souls Mephistopheles created at a great cost);"

"·····"

"Break the seal and descend to earth;"

"Guide the millions of souls who perished tragically to your kingdom;"

"The ruler of Helheim, the eternal and immortal Grim Reaper, my beloved sister—Hela."

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After a series of short, powerful ancient words, Loki's spirit flowed wildly from the wound on his wrist to the inverted hexagram on the ground.

Driven by an unknown force, the lights of the six crystal lamps beside the inverted hexagram array instantly changed from orange-yellow to blood-red.

Immediately afterwards, the inverted six-pointed star formation in front of Loki suddenly emitted a beam of light that shot into the sky.

Drawn by this soaring black light, the souls that should have been rushing towards the remaining three dimensional passages instead flew around and gathered around this soaring light.

After circling the soaring beam of light three times...

Guided by an unknown force, countless souls suddenly joined hands and shoulder to shoulder, forming a massive bridge of the dead.

This enormous bridge of the dead.

One side connected to the inverted six-pointed star formation, while the other disappeared into the void, leading to an unknown place.

After that bridge of souls disappeared into the void.

The Holy Grail of Death, placed in the center of the inverted hexagram array, seemed to sense something and began to vibrate rapidly.

Under this increasingly intense tremor.

The blood of Thor poured into the Holy Grail suddenly went out of flame and transformed into a wisp of invisible, intangible blood smoke, which stepped onto the Bridge of the Dead and led to an unknown land.

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Under the call etched deep in their blood.

The wisp of crimson smoke that rose, after stepping onto the Bridge of the Dead and disappearing into the void, was drawn by the call of its bloodline into an unknown space filled with lightning and mysterious runes.

I don't know if they share the same origin or something else.

The terrifying lightning that was originally meant to unleash world-destroying thunder to annihilate the Bridge of the Dead all ceased its fury and calmed down after sensing the aura of the blood-red smoke.

At that moment, the Holy Grail, which symbolized glory, seemed to sense its master's presence.

Suddenly, it guided the countless souls piled up on the Bridge of the Dead, directly crashing into the mysterious runes that exuded a terrifying aura.

boom!!!!

In an instant.

Countless runes, shimmering with dazzling divine light, unleashed astonishing power.

In an instant, he annihilated all the ghosts that were attacking him, leaving them completely wiped out.

However, the eruption of these runes did not deter the endless stream of souls rushing towards them; instead, it intensified the resistance of the Death Grail, directly doubling the number of souls attacking the mysterious runes.

shhhhhh!

Under the relentless bombardment of countless dead souls.

The mysterious runes that had shrouded the nameless space for countless years also stirred slightly.

This is the desolate space enveloped in mysterious runes.

Upon noticing the turbulence overhead, a woman with disheveled hair and smoky makeup instantly opened her tired eyes.

"This is······"

Looking at the golden ripples spreading above his head and the throbbing blood within his body.

Hela's dark, deep eyes narrowed rapidly.

The next second, empowered by the power of death, Hela's eyes pierced through the gray sky and through the sealing barrier outside the space, which was composed of countless violent lightning bolts and mysterious runes.

It landed on the Bridge of the Dead, composed of countless souls, and on the blood-red smoke that kept crashing against the runic chains on the bridge.

After glancing at the rising crimson smoke, Hela's gaze followed the smoke and the Bridge of the Dead, passing through layers of space and then through the human world.

"I see it," said Loki, who was dressed in strange clothes and praying to himself.

After piercing through layers of space, Hela's eyes caught the last sentence of Loki's eulogy.

"······elder sister?"

He sensed the crimson smoke emanating from outside the barrier, a smoke seemingly connected to his own blood, and the young man praying before what appeared to be a barrier.

Hela seemed to have thought of something, and a strange look appeared in her eyes.

But soon.

This strange expression was quickly overwhelmed by his barely suppressed excitement.

On the Bridge of the Dead, the souls, seemingly in welcome of Hela, relentlessly surged towards the mysterious runes, though their quality was far inferior to the runic chains personally laid down by Odin.

But water dripping wears away stone.

Under the relentless bombardment of countless dead souls, the runic chains that had sealed Hela for countless years were shaken slightly, creating a small gap.

"A good opportunity."

Upon seeing this scene, Hela's eyes instantly turned cold.

The next second, under her full urging...

A huge spike suddenly shot up, carrying Hela, and hurtled toward the gap that had been shaken down by countless dead souls.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the "cage" that had imprisoned Hela for countless years suddenly cracked open, revealing an irregular gap about one meter in diameter.

Upon seeing this opening, Hela, whose mind had been shaken by her long imprisonment, was slightly taken aback.

However, Hela's powerful combat awareness, cultivated over thousands of years, instantly brought her back to her senses.

Then, she squeezed through the gap and escaped the "cage" that had imprisoned her for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)

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