Marvel Reverses Wolverine

Chapter 335 The Conqueror—James Howlett

The collapsed Asgard continent was like a cookie that was smashed to the ground and was about to burst.

With the golden pillar of light rising from the eternal fire as the center, the flames that penetrated from under the earth's crust were constantly cutting the land of God's Domain.

The Asgardian army, which had little fighting spirit, hurriedly responded to the doomsday disaster. Heimdall also jumped off the "Sirius" early and activated the "Key to the Rainbow Bridge" in his hand. The flowing light bridge constantly shifted the positions of the armies and people of the God's Domain.

But at this moment, the entire Divine Continent is collapsing, and no land can be spared.

The claws filled with golden flames penetrated the chest, and the "Goddess of Death" Hela was nailed to the sea bed of Asgard. She no longer struggled to resist, and the roars and screams that seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrums also became thin and gossamer. Hardly audible.

The pupils of his eyes were brilliant gold, floating in the stream of eternal flames, through the ocean tides, through the earth, and through the canopy of immortal stars in the fairy palace.

James Howlett gradually "saw" a "World Tree" that resembled the aggregation of thousands of star clusters, extending down from the depths of the endless void, and its shining "rhizomes" disappeared into the continent of Asgard. deep in its foundation.

In a pool of spring water invisible to the naked eye, the roots of "Yuktrashil" run across it. It connects the entire fairy palace, giving this continent its magic and giving great power to the life living on it.

Hella Poulsen's soul and spirit are connected with the core source of the land of God, the "Wulder Spring". She bathes in the nutrients of the spring water, and when she steps on this land, Hella's life is... For immortality, the power is infinite.

Until I meet the eternal fire that can cut off or even shatter this link.

"Hela, maybe you have misunderstood Odin all along."

A realization came to James' mind, and he whispered in Hela's ear.

As the fists and wrists twisted, from the chest where the claw blade penetrated, the body of the "Goddess of Death" turned into dark and rich smoke, disintegrated and dissipated inch by inch, and the strands of black mist turned into light like golden sand under the burning of the golden flames. Points, circling and flying towards the stars, very much like the scene when God King Odin died.

A golden claw of invisible material struck at the "Wulder Spring", and the starry spring water instantly dimmed the light, like pearls and jade covered with dust.

The land of Asgard no longer crumbles and collapses, and the ocean no longer roars. About to overturn, the crumbling "Ancestral Mountain" gradually returned to calm. The civilians of the divine race inside the huge stone gate stopped praying to the past divine kings and opened their eyes little by little.

The dazzling and ferocious cracks on the earth remained, but the fairy palace was saved from the fate of being completely destroyed. In the splitting huge waves and tides, James swayed his silver frost and walked step by step on the shelf of the seabed.

Queen Frigga was surrounded by the twelve goddesses who attended her and walked to the shore of the Rainbow Bridge. Heimdall and Sif followed behind them leading the army from the divine realm.

Until the figure of the "Wolf Emperor" appeared, Odin's widow crouched and lowered her head in salute.

"The snake of fate always comes back again and again with its long tail in its mouth. The 'Twilight of the Gods' is fulfilled today, but it is also broken today."

The "Sirius" was floating in the sky above Asgard. Everyone in the Howlett family stood on the outer armor of the vast starship, looking down with calm expressions.

Queen Frigga's long, leisurely, and slightly sad voice was wrapped in the power of magic and continued to travel across the entire continent.

".I, Odin Poulson's wife, Queen Frigga, represent the Asa and Vanirs to the King of Midgard, the strongest human being, and the new conqueror of the nine kingdoms of the World Tree, James. Howlett. I offer you the surrender of Immortal Palace."

"Asgard will respect the rule of the 'Wolf Emperor' and recognize your might. May your claws stay away from my people and people. May the invincible legion no longer trample on this land. May you continue on the road of conquest. At the end of the day, my sons can return to me. May your power not only bring destruction, but also grant forgiveness."

After Queen Frigga finished speaking, she slowly knelt down in the horrified eyes of the sad and solemn Asgardians who were moaning and sobbing.

As if a gust of sea breeze was blowing by, the golden flames all over James' body suddenly dissipated. He stood not far away from Frigga with his hands lowered, looking at the land where there was no longer the endless divine light, and gently nodded.

"The catastrophe that sweeps the entire universe and is inescapable for every living thing is coming soon. Asgardians, I hope you can live and multiply in peace on the fertile soil of your hometown."

As soon as he finished speaking, James' toes floated into the air lightly, flying towards the starship in the sky, and he jumped onto the silver-white wolf's head in the blink of an eye.

I just feel that in the indescribable realm, the nine blazing white light spots spreading from the branches of the world are blessing me with two more blessings.

Looking at the giant spaceship that slowly drove away, became faster and faster, and finally turned into a streak of ice-blue starlight, disappearing from the divine galaxy, Frigga took a deep breath, and the lines on her body that were vaguely bound by fate were broken. It was completely broken.

"Whoa! Whoa whoa!"

The piercing sound of a crying baby suddenly sounded. Frigga was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly followed the sound and looked for it in the crowd.

Because of the "Twilight of the Gods", the woman who was unable to give birth safely and was finally forced to give birth in the ruins of the Golden Palace leaned limply in her husband's arms.

The baby in her arms had not yet had its umbilical cord cut off, its limbs were flapping animatedly, and its cry was particularly powerful.

"Woo. It's okay, little guy. It's okay."

Letting the fetal blood and fluid from the newborn's body stick to her body, Frigga held the baby and casually pinched off the umbilical cord connected to her belly, holding it in her arms and rocking it gently.

Heimdall groped for a section of the wall and slowly sat down. The divine sword in his hand seemed to become much lighter.

His gray-white eyes looked at the sea of ​​God's Realm without the reflection of the rainbow, and his cheeks relaxed a little bit, as if he saw something.——

With the "Cosmic Cube" as its energy core, the Sirius not only flies in the void, but also shuttles through the gaps in space, visiting the remaining countries one by one along the branches of the World Tree.

In addition to Asgard and its sister race, Vanaheim, the country of the Vanir Protoss, which has already surrendered.

The land of pure white crystal, the everlasting aurora-like Alfheim in the sky, belongs to the land where the elves of light live.

This group of elves who are independent of the world, love nature and light, and have pure and vigorous life, all have outstanding looks and are born with unique magical powers.

They are the kindest and kindest race, especially when James emerged from the starship, the majestic vitality and the eternal flame representing the essence of all life in the universe burned, and the elves of Alfheim all came together He knelt down and offered the obedience of this country.

Heim, the underworld of the undead, is a place of eternal night, cold and foggy, and only the dead can reach it.

There is a dark brown jungle with spider webs spreading everywhere and ferocious branches. There is no civilization or settlement, let alone the existence of life.

There is also Vat Alheim, an uninhabited planet with a dry and yellow appearance mixed with blue and gray.

Its surface is as it appears, an endless desolation, covered with clouds, covered with rocks, and without any sign of life.

This place was born earlier than the Asa Protoss, and even existed at the beginning of the universe. It was the country of the dark elves.

They were in the same era as Odin's grandfather "King Bree" and were the most powerful civilization the Asgardians encountered in conquering the Nine Realms.

But now there are only endless wastelands and deserts left on this planet. Under the raging winds, a corner of the architectural ruins belonging to the dark elf civilization will be revealed in the peeling sand dunes, telling stories of long ago under the dusk sky.

It was not until the scorching heat waves and the smoke-filled air were inhaled into the lungs that the world of Muspelheim, located in the abyss of the World Tree and beside the "Golden Gallon" chasm, heard the horn of the war of conquest.

A giant lava dragon, not much smaller than the Sirius, fluttered out from the bottom of the magma sea.

As the dragon's wings waved torrents of flames and lava rising into the sky, the mountains and plains covered with ocher-red rocks were densely packed with the flame creatures and giants of this country.

The giant spewed flames towards the spacecraft, seemingly planning to use its huge mouth to greet the incoming enemy.

There is no more indestructible starship in the universe than the Sirius, which is made of vibranium meteorite mountains, and there is no more boring starship with single attack methods.

The roar of bones bursting and the dragon's blood at a thousand-degree temperature swayed down like a heavy rain. The dragon's mouth was wide open, and the flame dragon was smashed into a pile of flesh, not even a complete corpse was left behind.

Heavily armed legionnaires leapt out from the mouth of the starship Wolfhead, and hundreds of small vibranium fighters fought with the flame giants of Muspelheim.

"Storm" rose up into the sky alone. She felt the unique power of the celestial phenomena in this world, condensing the huge storm waves and meteors and sky fire that completely covered the fiery red halo of the sky, and wiped out the life here in large areas.

James jumped off the spaceship and faced the tidal wave of flames coming from his body. His skin was dark red and had a rocky texture. The flame giant just walked forward.

Beside him, Laura, Steve, Bucky, Red Devil, Nightcrawler and others all rushed to clear the way forward for him.

Until a flame giant who was more than three meters tall and had huge horns extending from his eyebrows walked out of the cave crookedly. The long sword in his hand traced the deep lava cracks. The massive flame creatures gradually stopped. Crazy fighting, huddled behind.

"Fire Giant, Surtur."

If when he saw Odin for the first time, James still felt as if he saw a mythical figure appearing in front of him, now he saw the Flame Giant King who had survived from an unknown era, but he didn't feel anything at all.

He glanced at the cross-shaped giant sword in Surtur's hand. In the epic of the Asa clan, it was called the "Sword of Twilight" and was a weapon that could pierce the divine continent.

But at this moment, the big sword was mottled and dark, with its blade covered with dark brown rust and cracks, without any sparkle at all.

"Asgardians? No, your smell is not the unique smell of descendants of Odin! I can't remember how many thousands of years I haven't smelled this smell."

Surtur's long and narrow face had a round-hole nose and he breathed deeply, but what he exhaled was two black and red pillars of fire.

"There are some things you might forget, but this."

boom!

The eternal fire exploded from James's eyes, and then burned and rose around him to overwhelm all fires. The moment it appeared, all the flame creatures and giants felt the unspeakable "heat" rising from the depths of their souls, and their legs could not bear it. He was slightly bent and trembling.

"Hoo!"

Surtur roared angrily and smashed the Sword of Twilight to the ground. Flames poured out from his seven orifices and exploded in the shape of a mushroom cloud above his head, radiating to all sides.

"Eternal Fire! My eternal fire!"

The flame giant stepped forward with the giant sword in hand, twisted his body and swung the sword to chop down. It was cut off by three sharp claws burning with golden flames, and was broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

Surtur held the only half of the Sword of Twilight in his hands. The fiery red flames surged from his feet and rushed up to his fists. A solid pillar of fire shot out from the broken blade and sprayed directly towards James.

It seemed that I was distracted by the "treasure" that I thought about day and night and could not forget even after thousands of years.

James faced the flood of flames, as if facing the warm spring breeze, and walked up without any discomfort, until he walked closer to Surtur step by step, and the golden flames flickered, cutting off his hands.

"It's not impossible. The eternal fire is my power. Even if it is taken away by Odin, it cannot be controlled by him. Who are you!"

Surtur, who had not yet understood the current situation, was hunched over. As the figure covered in golden flames approached him, an indescribable feeling of powerlessness filled the body of the Flame Giant King.

He still tried to raise his feet to attack James, but as his legs were cut off at the knee level, he suddenly knelt down in front of this strange figure who had taken away the power of the eternal flame, and finally closed his mouth.

"I have some doubts about your intelligence level, Surtur. During the thousands of years that you have possessed the eternal fire, you were just an infinitely arrogant barbarian aboriginal who relied on its residual power."

James didn't seem to intend to continue talking to the Lord of Muspelheim. He shook his head in disappointment. As he turned around and walked away, he cut off Surtur's head with a flaming crown.

All the fire giants and lava creatures retreated like a tide, hiding in the valleys, ravines, and magma depressions.

The red devil held a flame lizard head in his hand and teleported to James. In this world that was very similar to the hell dimension, he felt extremely comfortable.

"Let's go to the next stop."

Taking the Sirte's head thrown by James, Asazo happily threw away the battle souvenir he had chosen. He happily held the big guy with a crown-like head and looked around, very energetic. asked loudly:

"Dad! That's what you said."

"After defeating the Fire Giant, I just happened to go see the living Ice Giant. Let's set off for Jotunheim, which should be the place where Odin sacrificed himself."