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Chapter 508 Reality
"You bastard, be quiet for a moment!"

Blaze strangled the eight-legged warhorse in a stranglehold. In the past, he would never have directly confronted a LV155 monster in strength, but now he did it with ease.

Although Amaterasu fell into a deep sleep, her power continued to burst out from Blaze's belly. The [Moon Goddess Curse], which could only be activated under the moon in the past, entered a permanent state because Amaterasu's power was reflected as moonlight by the silver blood.

As long as he transforms into a silver werewolf, Blaze can enter his strongest state, and his attributes alone can suppress the eight-legged warhorse.

But unfortunately, the eight-legged warhorse was also very stubborn and refused to surrender. Even when Blaze reluctantly revealed his identity as the son of Odin, the eight-legged warhorse completely ignored him.

The chicken gave a serious bad idea, thinking that Blaze's attitude was not sincere enough, which made the eight-legged horse think he was pretending. Blaze had to bite the bullet and explain his identity with a sincere attitude, but the eight-legged horse answered Blaze with his own attitude.

It was a series of fierce kicks from horse hooves, causing sparks to fly from Blaze's armor.

"Ok."

Blaze grabbed the eight-legged horse's head with both hands and pulled hard, causing a gust of wind. The eight-legged horse calmed down and slowly fell to the ground. Its huge body gradually turned into dust and disappeared.

[Foot of Sleipnir]

【Lungs of Sleipnir】

[The Curse of the Evil God]

……

"Dead?" Blaze took a look at the Nogan item displayed by the blessing. He was not surprised that the eight-legged warhorse was destroyed.

The eight-legged warhorse's immortality comes from its ability to travel through all worlds. From birth to death is like falling into a world, and the eight-legged warhorse can return to the world of the living by traveling through worlds.

But there is no world below the world of death, so the eight-legged warhorse with nowhere to go was naturally destroyed.

To be honest, the eight-legged warhorse is a very difficult monster to deal with. There is no place except the Death World where you can truly kill the eight-legged warhorse.

Fortunately, the Ouroboros' growth rate trapped the eight-legged horse in the underworld of Helheim, otherwise Blaze would not know how to defeat the eight-legged horse.

[Foot of Sleipnir]

[It carries Sleipnir's power to travel between worlds. Unfortunately, this power cannot be extracted by making props. This is just a trophy for war decoration.]

It was expected that the power of the Eight-legged Warhorse could not be used directly. Generally speaking, this dropped material could only serve as a souvenir for defeating the Eight-legged Warhorse. However, the power of the Night Watcher could turn decay into magic, perfectly inheriting the power in the bones to the chicken.

"It would be fine if you just listened to me." Blaze put away the materials. All he had to do next was find a chance to equip the chicken with the materials, and then he could head to the underground world.

The purpose of coming to the underworld of Helheim has been accomplished, and Blaze should have been able to leave now. But...

The dead sun in the sky no longer screamed, but it still continued to emit light that scorched the earth.

"If strangers saw this, they would definitely look for people everywhere and ask if there was anything they could help with." Blaze rode on the chicken and gently clamped his legs around the chicken's body.

Blaze did not go directly to the palace to report, but first looked for the Einherjar who were blown away by the aftermath of the battle. When Marika knew that he was going to Helheim, she specifically asked him to check on the situation of these guys. The situation of the Einherjar was not good. Helheim was really not as good as the environment of Valhalla. When they saw Blaze, they started complaining about this and that, and as expected, the main complaint was that there was no wine to drink.

But when they were asked whether they wanted to leave, they hesitated. Obviously, they were serious about entering Helheim to atone for their sins, but the harsh environment of Helheim was also real.

After enjoying the treatment in Valhalla, entering Helheim was like falling from heaven to hell. Although they did fall from the warrior's heaven to hell.

"You guys are really too real." Blaze complained helplessly, and took out the [Tang Monk Flesh] that dropped in the golden forest from the warehouse and handed it to this group of heroic warriors.

At the beginning, the Einherjar were quite resistant. Among them, a Einherjar named Singer was like an ascetic. He was the only one who did not complain about the harsh environment of Helheim.

"This, this is!" Singh's eyes lit up after just one bite. He wanted to write a poem on the spot to praise the golden piece of meat in his hand, but unfortunately he had a low level of education and could not say anything nutritious.

"It can almost bring the dead back to life!"

"After all, this is the raw material for the [Longevity Porridge]." Blaze took out a lot of [Tang Monk Meat] and let these guys satisfy their appetite. He defeated many golden cicadas, so the amount of [Tang Monk Meat] was a lot.

"If you eat these things, you must answer my questions truthfully."

In addition to Marika's instructions, Blaze also has other purposes, which is to inquire about the situation in the underworld of Helheim with the Heroic Warriors.

So far, Hela has always maintained a polite distance, and only used [Transaction] to communicate with him. She did not make any more active requests, and naturally would not tell him more.

The heroic warriors bragged about themselves while eating Tang Monk's flesh, but the only things these grown men could brag about, apart from defeating monsters, were the beauties they saw.

To Blaze's surprise, the beautiful woman mentioned by the Heroic Warriors was Hela.

"Are you trying to get yourself a good treatment by flattering me?" Blaze felt that he had misjudged this group of heroic warriors with thick eyebrows and big eyes. They had just arrived in the underworld of Helheim and they had surrendered like this.

"But the goddess Hela has great power. This is called powerful beauty."

Blaze found that he had no right to blame the Heroic Warriors. After all, he also thought that Amaterasu's numbers were beautiful, so he could ignore the embarrassing things about Amaterasu such as drooling and sneezing.

"Oh, when I was in Valhalla, I heard that the goddess Hela would ride on a warship made of dead people's fingernails and carry giants to attack Asgard."

“Is this true? Goddess Hela’s power has been weakened to that extent. Can she still do such a thing?”

“Weak? Wasn’t she always like this?” Blaze heard the key words, “Has Hela been affected by something?”

"That's because too many curses have accumulated in the body, causing the body to be unable to move as if it was carrying a heavy weight." Singer said vaguely while biting the [Tang Monk Meat], "Although the goddess Hela feeds on the hunger of the entire Helm Underworld to enhance her own strength, excessive overeating will turn hunger into poison for the body."

"I see... It's a curse. In other words, if the curse is lifted, the goddess Hela will regain her power and become the true mistress of the underworld of Helm."

Blaze pinched his chin thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)