Chapter 951: Chapter 71: Reunion with Hela_3

“Stop, release him!”

A warning to no avail; Luo En didn’t hesitate to punch Nidhogg’s spine.

The reason he didn’t use the Fiery Flame Demon Sword Leivatin was that Nidhogg flew extremely fast, carrying them beneath the roots of the World Tree in the blink of an eye.

If he were to brandish the magic sword, which had a special attack bonus against the World Tree, a fierce battle might damage the main root of the World Tree instead of the legendary Black Dragon King Nidhogg.

However, even without weapons, the sheer shock of the Divine Power was enough to give Nidhogg a hard time.

“Ow~~”

Feeling the acute pain in its back, the Black Dragon King let out a painful shriek and summoned countless black snakes from the shadows to attack the two on its back.

Brynhild raised the Divine Iron Shield and brandished the withered branch spear, cutting down the swarming black snakes one by one.

These black snakes seemed to be formed from Nidhogg’s Divine Power, and once killed, they would turn into a dense deathly aura that flowed back to Nidhogg, aiding in the healing of its wounds.

Seeing the growing density of the deathly aura around her, with thousands of tiny dead-aura black snakes slithering in the air, Brynhild, who had suffered from this before, instantly maximized the defensive Divinity of the Divine Iron Shield and the Swan Feather Weave, firmly protecting herself and Luo En.

Now, with external distractions removed, Luo En leaped over Nidhogg’s battered spine, and landed squarely on the Black Dragon King’s head, repeatedly pounding on its skull.

With the intense shock of the Divine Power, even the Black Dragon King with its tough hide saw stars and felt an excruciating headache.

“Roar!”

It growled lowly, flapping its wings rapidly, accelerating, spinning, trying to throw the two off its back.

But what it got in return was an even more brutal beating.

Bits of shattered scales stained with blood fell from its head; the withered branch spear found gaps between the scales, relentlessly stabbing downwards…

Meanwhile, the two in its claws also awakened; one threw the Thunder God’s Hammer at its lower jaw, the other opened its mouth wide to bite through its scales, injecting poison within.

Under this inhumane thrashing, Nidhogg couldn’t hold on any longer, just having burst out of the hollow, it plummeted headfirst towards the ground.

Dark waves of earth soared high, with Thor and Yemengarde, having regained consciousness, clawing off the paws on top of them, spitting out mouthfuls of earth, and looking around.

This was a pitch-black mountain range, transparent spirits emitting black qi floated above the wilderness.

As they spotted the Black Dragon King Nidhogg crash-land, they scattered in fear as if meeting their natural predator.

“Where the hell have we ended up?”

Thor brushed the black mud off his body, kicked the corpse-like Black Dragon King Nidhogg beside him, and coldly inquired.

“The Netherworld, Nastrolund.”

With a deep reply, Luo En leaped down from Nidhogg’s spine with Brynhild.

Nastrolund is a region in the Netherworld where sinners who have committed murder, adultery, and broken vows must wade through poison waters, ultimately becoming food for Nidhogg.

And in the entire Netherworld, naturally, only one has the right to feed these spirits to Nidhogg.

Luo En restrained Thor and Yemengarde, who were still fervently assaulting the Black Dragon King, and managed to pull up a gentle smile, looking up towards the ghostly green flames that were lit in the distance and the black-haired Goddess who was walking gracefully from the flames. He uttered the long-missed name:

“Long time no see, Hela.”