"You finally came!"
Looking at the charging Hela, Odin sighed with a touch of regret.
In fact, the moment Michael took Hela from Hel, Odin already knew.
Even if Hela had left a clone with her soul aura in Hel before she left, what kind of person was Odin? How could he not leave a hidden hand to prevent accidents! Moreover, from the moment Hela left the Nine Realms, her connection with Asgard was almost severed, and the power of Asgard attached to Odin instantly increased. How could Odin not know that Hela had left the range of Asgard's force transmission? It was from that moment that Odin knew there would inevitably be a battle between him and Hela... Of course, Odin didn't believe Hela could gain any advantage while he was injured.
Although Odin had long guessed that Hela's escape from his seal was mostly... due to Michael.
After all, to be able to freely enter and exit under the seal of the Odin Force, besides... the guy he had previously chased... who had stolen his life-forged spear, err, the Eternal Spear: there was no one else. In Odin's view, even if Michael and Hela teamed up, he wasn't afraid at all.
After all, in Odin's perception, although Michael had cleverly stolen his Eternal Spear, since he could chase Michael once, he could chase Michael countless times.
In Odin's view, as long as Michael dared to face him in battle, he could twist Michael into a pretzel!.
Although Odin didn't know what a pretzel was, anyway... in Odin's view, it meant he could easily crush him. Moreover, he now not only had the Destroyer Armor but also possessed the Space Stone again! With the Space Stone, Odin was confident that if Michael dared to appear before him again, he, Odin, would show Michael what spatial confinement was! And also show Michael why flowers are so red. As for Hela, she was just a super soldier. Holding a brand new long spear, a substitute for the Eternal Spear, and watching Hela slash with her sword, Odin's heart was as steady as an old dog... Poof! However, in the next second, Odin instantly broke through his defenses! Hela, a Skyfather Level expert, unleashed her full fury, which Odin, not wearing the Destroyer Armor, could not easily withstand. Even if Odin noticed something was wrong at the last moment and made adjustments, how could a hasty defense compete with Hela's full-power attack? That's right! On her way to Asgard, Hela re-established her essential connection with Asgard, instantly breaking through to Skyfather Level strength, and her power was rapidly increasing...
"How is this possible!"
As he spat blood and flew backward, Odin looked with disbelief at Hela, whose face was cold and cruel, yet flashed with a hint of satisfaction.
"You actually!"
"You actually reached Skyfather Level!!!"
Odin refused to believe that this was still the daughter... he had suppressed and sealed for so long. After thousands of years of suppression and covert sabotage, Hela's strength, let alone improving, would have been a miracle if it hadn't regressed, given her exceptional talent.
But how much time had passed since Hela was rescued from her seal? And she had so easily advanced to Skyfather Level strength? Moreover, she wasn't just a newcomer to Skyfather Level! The power displayed by Hela's furious slash was almost equivalent to the full-power strike of a seasoned Skyfather Level expert! What kind of Nine Realms joke was this! Hela, a seasoned Skyfather Level expert? Thinking about how many... tens of thousands of years he had wasted at the Skyfather Level, where would that leave his, Odin's, face...
"Haha!"
"Yes!"
"That's how you do it!"
"No talking, no blabbering, just hack him to death!"
In Subspace, Michael watched with great satisfaction. Seeing Hela's sword carve a deep wound into Odin, he was even more excited, as if he had inflicted it himself.
Especially seeing Odin's disbelieving expression, Michael was even more smug.
Seriously, with the boost from the Soul Stone and the power of Asgard's origin, if Hela couldn't achieve such an effect with her slash, then she would truly be trash!
"It's just a bit of a shame."
"He didn't directly inflict serious injuries on that old geezer."
"As expected of a seasoned Skyfather Level expert, rich in combat experience."
"Even with a temporary defense, he still avoided vital areas. Although he looks miserable, the actual injury isn't too severe."
After a moment of joy, Michael turned and shook his head regretfully, sighing.
"At least, this kind of injury, for... Odin fighting on Asgard's home ground..."
"Can be recovered in a matter of minutes."
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