At this moment, Hela watched as Wang Yang approached, the incredibly sharp Vithar Imperial Sacred Sword in his hand emitting a powerful aura.
Even her armor could be cut through, and if Wang Yang were to stab again, she wouldn't be able to resist much longer.
Boom!
As Wang Yang remained silent, the sword in his hand directly stabbed down. Just as it was about to pierce through Hela's body, a thick black mist suddenly appeared around Hela.
Then, it directly blocked the long sword in Wang Yang's hand, producing a muffled sound.
Wang Yang's palm felt a bit numb.
Afterwards, Hela had already shifted aside, stood up, looking somewhat disheveled. If it weren't for her power of death, she might have died at Wang Yang's hands.
"I didn't expect you to retreat!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Yang wasn't in a hurry. After all, Hela was the Goddess of Death, not someone ordinary.
Even though he seemed to be winning just now, it was clear that Hela still had some unused means.
"So what? Do you, a mere mortal, still think you can kill me? Dream on!"
Hela spoke with extreme anger.
After that, numerous dark auras appeared around her.
The wounds on her body began to rapidly heal.
The Goddess of Death was indeed formidable, possessing such a recovery power. Originally, Hela could resurrect the undead, naturally possessing a terrifying restorative ability.
Feeling the injuries on her body recovering, Hela's anger towards Wang Yang began to gradually calm down.
Feeling the power of Asgard, she could sense its power, and it was continuously enhancing her strength.
"Mortal, you are just a mortal after all!"
Hela looked at Wang Yang, acknowledging that the mortal in front of her was powerful, but with her growing strength, the mortal in front of her would inevitably fall into her hands—no exceptions.
Wang Yang looked at Hela, his brows slightly furrowed.
Although he seemed to have the opportunity to kill Hela just now, it turned out that he couldn't kill her in the end.
Now, Hela seemed to have become even more powerful. If this continued, when Hela's strength gradually increased, he might not be able to harm her!
After a moment of silence, Wang Yang waved his left hand. A purple light shimmered, and in his hand appeared a purple gem enveloped in magical power.
"Ding, detected the innate cosmic pure energy talent, do you want to merge?"
Just at this moment, a system prompt sounded in Wang Yang's ears.
Wang Yang's face showed a pleasantly surprised expression.
"Merge!"
Hela was strengthened by the power of Asgard. Without the power of the gem, Wang Yang might find it difficult to defeat her.
"A Power Stone?"
Seeing this scene, Hela was somewhat surprised and then her expression became somewhat unsightly.
"How do you have a Power Stone!"
Hela's voice trembled. Regardless of whether it was magic or physical strength, Wang Yang was truly overpowering.
If it were an ordinary battle, she probably wouldn't be able to defeat Wang Yang. She even considered wearing him down to death.
But seeing that Wang Yang had the Power Stone, Hela immediately gave up on this plan.
She might be able to become powerful with the strength of Asgard, but it was impossible to compare with an infinite gem. Delaying the fight would be detrimental to her.
Hela shook both hands, and two black longswords appeared.
Silent, Hela directly charged towards Wang Yang.
In terms of strength, treasures, and magic, she was somewhat unable to compare with Wang Yang.
In the past, she wouldn't believe that she couldn't surpass Wang Yang.
Until she saw Wang Yang.
If it were someone else who saw such a powerful existence, they might have turned and left long ago.
But Hela was different; she was the Goddess of Death.
Her honor, her pride, made her unable to retreat.
Before Hela could make a move, Wang Yang had already attacked.
The Vithar Imperial Sacred Sword in Wang Yang's hand was even more powerful.
When swung, the air seemed to be torn apart, incredibly terrifying.
The two longswords in Hela's hands quickly moved to block.
Boom!
A powerful purple light scattered, and Hela directly retreated several meters.
Suddenly, Hela seemed to sense something. She raised her head abruptly, seeing countless purple lights falling, carrying terrifying power.
Hela retreated step by step.
At this moment, Hela was shocked to find that this kid's power seemed to have greatly increased again.
The purple sword in his hand seemed to be cutting through space. The space around him seemed to be torn apart.
Her two hands with the black longswords quickly moved to block.
Boom!
A terrifying shockwave spread out, impacting the surrounding space.
The space became distorted and rippled.
Then, Hela was directly sent flying out, and no one knew how far she flew.
When Hela fell, the ground collapsed, but she quickly stood up again.
She raised her head, and countless green lights appeared in her eyes.
"Mortal, your power indeed exceeds my imagination, but you cannot defeat me with just power alone!"
Hela slowly spoke.
As she finished speaking, a rich dark green death aura emanated from her.
This death aura was different from the mist before; this time, it unfolded like a curtain.
In this curtain, there seemed to be a world.
It was filled with an aura of death and annihilation, appearing extremely desolate and icy.
Even within it, there seemed to be creatures – ravens reduced to mere skeletons, all that remained of bodies.
Everything in it carried an ominous aura.
Wang Yang also felt an extremely pure power, seemingly affected by interference.
"Realm of Death: Niflheim!"
Wang Yang saw this scene and couldn't help but recall a place.
In Hela's world, not in Asgard, but in a region full of death, one of the Nine Realms called Niflheim.
Realm of death, Niflheim.
Hela governed this realm and was banished and sealed by Odin here.
It seemed that Hela had turned this realm into her own.
Now, Niflheim had become a source of power for Hela.
That formidable oppressive feeling.
It was the power Hela harnessed from this realm.
Odin, as the King of the Gods, was indeed powerful, and his daughter naturally inherited his strength, directly mastering a realm.
As the Realm of Death unfolded, Wang Yang raised his palm, blocking the incoming longsword from Hela.
Seeing this scene, Hela wore an incredulous expression.
"How is this possible!"
"How can your power remain unaffected!"
Hela exclaimed, finding it unbelievable. The power of the Death Realm was supposed to affect even Odin, yet Wang Yang seemed to be completely unrestricted.
He wasn't weakened in terms of power either.
How could he escape the influence of the Death Realm's power?
Hela couldn't believe it.
What was more peculiar was that Hela noticed Wang Yang's Vithar Imperial Sacred Sword was becoming increasingly powerful.
Its force even began to suppress her.
Hela's mental state shifted, and the formidable power of the Death Realm spread out, terrifying energy diffusing to envelop Wang Yang.
In an instant, a chilling force filled the surroundings.
Countless beings of death slowly rose from the ground and crawled out of the swamp, moving towards Wang Yang. A terrifying and chilling feeling spread.
Giggling!
A sound of terror and malice echoed slowly.
Wang Yang also felt the eerie sound behind him.
Hela's face revealed a smile. Perhaps Wang Yang was not affected by her Death Realm power, but the power of this world belonged to her. Essentially, Wang Yang's opponent was not only Hela but also all the creatures of this world.
At the same time, countless undead creatures rushed out, heading straight for Wang Yang.
"Mortal, how much power do you have to deal with these forces?"
Hela looked at Wang Yang and slowly spoke.
By now, she had seen numerous undead beings charging towards Wang Yang.
Wang Yang's psychic power had already detected the approach of countless powerful undead creatures.
Just as these undead beings approached him, a magical shield appeared around him.
Boom, boom, boom.
A powerful defense directly blocked the approaching undead.
In his left hand, the Infinite Gem emitted a powerful force. Under the magic seal, it could be conveniently absorbed by Wang Yang.
This made his Vithar Imperial Sacred Sword even more powerful.
A terrifying and scorching force.
Hela's expression became increasingly unsightly.
Anyone within her realm should be unable to withstand for long.
Even Odin was no exception. However, Wang Yang not only withstood the powerful force of death but also seemed unafraid of the Death Realm's power.
It seemed like there was nothing that could confront Wang Yang.
Boom!
Hela retreated several steps.
Her expression looked somewhat ugly.
Wang Yang looked at the surrounding darkness. Suddenly, he found that the Death Realm power around the Vithar Imperial Sacred Sword was dissipating.
Apparently, as he absorbed the power from Hela and the Infinite Gem, his sword could now dispel the influence of Hela's power.
"Mortal, although this world may not restrict you, your power cannot tear this world apart. When your power is depleted, you will eventually become a part of my Death Realm!"
Although Hela retreated a few steps and couldn't kill this mortal, this mortal wouldn't easily escape either.
When Wang Yang's power was exhausted, he would eventually be swallowed by her Death Realm.
Wang Yang glanced at Hela, ignoring her. He swung his sword, and a powerful purple light scattered.
In an instant, the terrifying dark green power that had spread out was instantly dissipated by the purple light.
It was as if at this moment, these dark green powers melted away like snow and ice.
Seeing this scene, Hela's face changed drastically.
The power of death was the foundation of this world. If the power of death dissipated, this Death Realm would lose its strength.