At this moment, Hela, who had originally looked like a queen, knelt on one knee before Kytheron, her pride completely gone.
After all, the power she had always been so proud of was like a child's game in others' eyes; such a blow was truly too great.
Two thousand years ago, when she conquered the Nine Realms, she had never encountered such a powerful opponent.
From the power Kytheron displayed, Hela felt that even her father, Odin, couldn't compare.
Although she resented Odin for sealing her for over two thousand years, she acknowledged her father's strength and was proud to be Odin's executioner.
"I am willing to submit to you, I swear in the name of my father, Odin!"
Hela looked up at Kytheron, her face filled with complex emotions as she spoke.
"Get up! We should go to another place!"
"Hmm? It seems we don't need to go look for your good grand-uncle!"
Kytheron said calmly to Hela, then turned his body to the other side.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Are all the children of Odin, this usurper, so cowardly? To submit to an outsider, truly a disgrace to Asgard, a degenerate of the Aesir!"
"It seems that soft-hearted fellow Odin has passed on his disgusting personality to you, how truly sad!"
Kuurth, who had already harvested a wave of mortal fear in his Great Serpent form, now appeared before Kytheron and Hela.
After being released from his seal, he originally intended to first revive his eight Worthy, and then continue leading them to conquer Midgard, making the mortals of Earth his source of fear.
However, he felt a similar power to his own from another direction, and that power originated from Asgard.
Odin was dead, and besides him, the only one who could possess this power was the offspring of his usurper brother!
So, rather than harvesting fear, he preferred to crush Odin's child first.
As soon as he appeared, he saw Hela kneeling on one knee, swearing allegiance to Kytheron.
Although he hated Odin immensely in his heart, he hated this kind of incompetent weakness even more.
His originally old and hunched body now straightened, becoming burly as if inflated, and the staff in his hand transformed into a massive single-edged great axe gleaming with cold light.
Upon hearing Hela's willingness to submit to Kytheron, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Kuurth!"
Hela looked at Kuurth with deep apprehension.
She was born early and knew many secrets of Asgard; at that time, records about Kuurth had not yet been erased by Odin.
This fellow before her was the rightful heir of Asgard.
Even the Odin Force that Odin wielded, perhaps, should have been called the Kuurth Force.
"Odin, that shameless traitor, is dead, and his child is already eagerly groveling before others. I'll send you to meet Odin now!"
"Then, all traitors of Asgard will be killed by me!"
"When I return, all the power of Asgard will return to me, and I will make the Nine Realms shrouded in fear."
Kuurth unleashed a beam of colorful divine power from his hand, directly binding Hela in place, then he grinned and raised his great axe, bringing it down.
At this critical moment, Kytheron moved, directly blocking in front of Hela.
The great axe, imbued with divine power, struck Kytheron's body, emitting a heavy metallic clang.
Kuurth felt a recoil force, and the casually held great axe almost flew out of his hand.
The sudden change made Kuurth feel a little uneasy; he seemed to have underestimated this fellow who could make Odin's daughter submit.
"Ding! Major event 'Fear Itself' has been activated, treasure chest continuously charging!"
At this moment, the system that had been dormant in Kytheron's mind spoke again after twenty years.
"Is this the strength you're so proud of? It's not even enough to tickle me."
"The so-called God King can't possibly only have this much strength, can he!"
Kytheron said to Kuurth with disdain.
Then he opened his mouth, and a breath of extreme freezing cold was exhaled onto Kuurth's great axe, which instantly froze.
Kytheron flicked his finger lightly, and the great axe, as if decayed, turned into flying ash and drifted away.
"Who exactly are you?"
Kuurth asked Kytheron, frowning, his entire body's divine power beginning to surge with vigilance.
However, Kytheron's right foot, which he kicked out, answered him.
"Bang!"
Kuurth's body flew out, directly breaking the sound barrier, emitting a terrifying sonic boom in the air.
Hela, watching from the side, couldn't help but shiver, instantly realizing that when Kytheron had flicked her head earlier, he had gone as easy on her as the vast ocean!
Kytheron didn't wait for Kuurth to fly back, but instead appeared behind Kuurth's retreating body as if teleporting, his tightly clenched fist already poised to strike.
However, Kuurth did not simply wait for death.
A dangerous-looking energy brewed in his hand, filled with eerie black and purple light, coiling around his body like a venomous snake: "I am the God of Fear, the Great Serpent who devours Worlds!"
Kuurth fiercely shot the energy in his hand towards Kytheron.
The black and purple energy transformed into numerous ferocious venomous snakes, biting and climbing towards Kytheron. The surrounding space seemed to be corroded by this seemingly toxic energy, turning into a void of chaos!
"Sizzle!"
Kytheron's eyes released two terrifying crimson heat visions, continuously neutralizing Kuurth's energy.
At this time, over New York City on the other side, the weather changed dramatically, with countless dark clouds gathering.
A dark red pillar of light shot up into the sky.
"Hahahahaha! My loyal servant has revived so quickly! Come and help me—Skirn, Breaker of Men."
Kuurth felt that familiar power and immediately knew that Skirn, Breaker of Men, one of his eight Worthy, had successfully found a suitable host and was reborn!
He extended a hand, and a seven-colored Asgardian power was unleashed, summoning the Bifrost Bridge.
The eight war hammers he forged during his time as God King all possessed power no less than the later mjolnir, and within them resided the souls of Kuurth's eight loyal guardians.
The war hammers would automatically seek out the most suitable creatures to bear their power.
At that time, Kuurth threw the eight war hammers to various parts of Earth, and one of them happened to fall into the "Island" prison.
This prison held many criminals who possessed extraordinary powers, including Red Tank.
He was Professor X's maternal half-brother; although he possessed immense power and an unyielding body, he was not a Mutant.
Because his power originated from outside the Multiverse, from Cyttorak, the Lord of Crimson Hell.
As a youth, Red Tank stumbled into a cave and obtained a red gem imbued with magic, which was Cyttorak's token sent to Earth to select his agent.
After Red Tank obtained the red gem, although he instantly gained unmatched power and an indestructible body, his mind became chaotic.
After causing considerable chaos and destruction, he was captured by the X-Men team and imprisoned here.
The hammer that fell from the sky landed right in front of him, and a voice within the hammer tempted Red Tank to pick it up. The muddle-headed Red Tank followed the call and touched the hammer.
Immediately, a dazzling light shone, Red Tank's original prison uniform was instantly replaced by dark red armor, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.
The prison guards who rushed over cautiously raised their guns and pointed at Red Tank, asking, "Cain Marko?"
"No! I am Skirn, Breaker of Men!"
Red Tank's body let out a mighty roar towards the sky, and the next moment, a rainbow descended from the sky, enveloping him, and his figure instantly vanished before everyone's eyes.
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