**Chapter 456: Stopping the War, Face**
It should be known that due to the Death Divinity, Hela's interest in the dead was much greater than in the living from a young age.
Even as a child, Hela was different from other little Asgardian girls. While other little girls were keen on dolls and pretty toys, Hela had already begun attempting to use the Divine Power of Death within her Inside the Body to turn small animals into her Army of the Dead.
In order to change the fate of Ragnarök, Odin and Queen Frigga had also selected potential partners for her throughout the Nine Realms when Hela reached adulthood, attempting to change her Personality through a companion.
But whether it was the bold and straightforward Asgardian Berserkers of the Aesir, or the handsome Deities of the Vanir, the moment Hela first saw them, her eyes were already contemplating how to turn them into members of her Army of the Dead.
Facing eyes that looked at them as if they were already dead, let alone getting along with Hela, there were few men who could even sit and chat with her for more than a few minutes.
"Could it be that Hela likes this kind of pretty boy? But the Elf Prince of Alfheim wasn't bad-looking either!"
Queen Frigga scrutinized Tang Song from head to toe, pondering in her heart, completely oblivious to the fact that Odin beside her was almost beaten to death by the Old Demon Dragon.
Upon seeing Boss Tang appear, Wade Wilson and Johnny, who were resisting the Asgardian Berserkers, stopped their Actions.
Wade Wilson blew a kiss towards Sif, who he was fighting, and swaggered right in front of her, sheathing the Twin Blades in his hands.
Johnny also deactivated his Ghost Rider form, shook his somewhat stiff Neck, and pulled out a box of Cigars from his Trench Coat Pocket.
"Hey! Johnny! Gimme one!"
Wade Wilson walked over to Johnny, and the two, arm in arm, quickly scurried behind Tang Song, huddling together and starting to smoke.
This scene actually made the attacking Asgardian Soldiers hesitant. They looked at each other in confusion, thinking it was some kind of Enemy Conspiracy, and also stopped their Actions in unison... For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat strange.
......…
"I think this matter today is a misunderstanding. Let's stop here!"
Tang Song wrapped one arm around Hela's waist, his Gaze calmly sweeping over the Crowd present.
Odin had shouted for them to stop three times, and Thor had shouted half a sentence, but it seemed to be useless.
Only after Tang Song said this sentence, everyone who met his Gaze, whether Asgardian Berserkers or the Avengers, stopped their Actions.
Even Beelzebub, this Hell Lord, felt a chill in his heart after being swept by Tang Song's Gaze. He let out a dry laugh and put away the Weapons in his hand.
He silently broke free from the Encirclement of Captain America, Diana, and others, retreated several hundred meters, and arrived beside Wade Wilson and Johnny. Johnny casually handed him a Cigar, and another Person joined the smoking Street Roaming Legion.
At this moment, the Avengers and Diana breathed a sigh of relief, feeling their limbs go weak. Facing Beelzebub, this Hell Lord...
Even with the Avengers wearing Ant-Man Suits providing Cover, Diana was still sweating profusely from the fighting. It must be known that Beelzebub, whether in his Identity as Baal or as one of the Seven Lords of Hell, his Position/Status was comparable to God King Zeus.
Although Diana was one of the three Magnates of the Justice League, considering the long Lifespan of the Olympian Gods, she was still a minor, not Beelzebub's Rival at all.
Diana propped her Treasured Sword on the Ground, panting heavily. Looking up, she saw that White-Robed Figure. However, not everyone gave Boss Tang this 'Face'. Take the Old Demon Dragon, for instance; he was currently lost in the madness of beating up his own Boss's Father-in-law!
"Let you strike me with Lightning, let you stab me with a spear! Let you look down on me, let you curse me! Let you enslave me!..."
Mad, tyrannical, almost hysterical fierce light flickered in the Old Demon Dragon's eyes. The Wutu Mountain Driving Whip in his hand was being swung so fast it was almost sparking.
Odin barely managed to parry, but he was running for his Life, and soon he was whipped soundly on his Body, Back, and Head again.
At this moment, Odin's Armor was completely dented and pitted, and who knows where that flattened Golden helmet had gone. His white hair was disheveled, and his face was covered in Blood. Odin was as pathetic as could be, completely lacking the demeanor of the King of the Gods.
"Woo woo woo woo woo—"
Seeing the miserable state of the King they served, the Asgardian Soldiers who had lowered their Weapons could no longer hold back. Amidst the sound of the Dragon Bone Horn, they once again raised the Greatswords and Battle Axes in their hands and launched a Charge towards Tang Song and the others.
The Old Demon Dragon, who was acting like a maniac, saw the swarming Asgardian Soldiers and his eyes turned completely red. He let out a strange howl towards the sky:
"War, Slaughter, Blood, Corpses, how I miss all of this! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!!"
Several pairs of Pitch black giant Wings spread out behind the Old Demon Dragon. The Old Demon Dragon roared angrily, his Body rapidly expanding, about to reveal his True Body and swallow all the Asgardians in one gulp.
Looking at the Battlefield that had fallen back into Chaos, Tang Song's facial Muscle tightened, and his Complexion stiffened slightly. Looking at the Old Demon Dragon who wasn't giving him 'Face', he couldn't help but touch his nose helplessly. Hearing the Old Demon Dragon's Curses, he said with a wry smile.
"It seems he has quite an Opinion of me!"
"Pfft!" Hela, held in Tang Song's arms, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Tang Song's Expression.
"Slap!" The hand Tang Song had around Hela's waist lifted and slapped down hard! "Ah!" Hela covered Tang Song's hand. Looking up, she met Queen Frigga's wide, almond-shaped eyes. For the first time, Hela felt her face burning, and she felt like crawling into the underground tombs of Asgard.
Diana, who had been staring at Tang Song, also noticed their Actions. Diana rolled her eyes directly. Another Man who couldn't control his lower Body! Tang Song keenly sensed Diana's Gaze, but he didn't pay attention to it. After all, there was more than one Gaze on him. Diana's non-hostile Gaze wasn't as intense as Queen Frigga's strange Gaze in front of him. "Aow!" A earth-shattering Tiger Roar sounded. Seeing the tide of Asgardian Soldiers surging towards his Boss, Black Cloud rolled behind Kane, and a fierce tiger with piercing eyes and a white forehead leaped out. Stepping on Black Qi Smoky Cloud, it let out a Tiger Roar towards the sky.
This White Tiger's Body Size was abnormally large, its head and tail stretching a hundred Zhang long. Black Energy swirled around its Body, faintly revealing countless Hideous Monsters baring fangs and claws, wailing like Ghosts and howling like Gods. Two Fangs protruded from its lips, and the beast patterns on its forehead were like fire, forming a large scarlet 'King' character the size of a washbasin. In the center, there was a single horn about a Zhang long, stirring up smoky clouds and Black Energy. As soon as it leaped out, the entire Asgard, sky and field, was filled with Gale winds roaring.
The White Tiger Dharma Body that Kane revealed, its Animal Hides bristling, its back bowed and Body crouched, let out a Tiger Roar that sounded like thousands of thunderclaps exploding in the ears of those Asgardian Soldiers. The scene was like throwing thousands of Concussion Grenades among the Asgardian Soldiers.
Even though these Asgardian Soldiers' Physical Quality far surpassed that of Earthlings, Kane's Tiger Roar was not simple either.
Wind Tiger and Cloud Dragon, a tiger's roar generates wind. In the Mortal World, a fierce tiger pounces, and a tiger's roar in the mountains is accompanied by Evil Wind. What's more, this Dharma Image revealed by Kane was formed based on his Bloodline Physical Body, and the Bloodline origin could be traced back to the West Metal White Tiger, one of the Four Ancient Spirits of the Jambudvīpa World.
It naturally possessed the Wind Controlling Divine Ability. As soon as the Tiger Roar came out, the entire Asgard instantly turned dark and gloomy, with flying sand and rolling stones. Black wind pillars, several people thick, just left its mouth and instantly turned into a giant, endlessly Rotating tornado.
Yin Wind howled, Tiger Ghosts roared, and the ghostly Qi was mixed with Geng Metal Qi. Although it hadn't reached the level of Geng Metal Divine Wind, the Evil Wind sweeping through was enough to scrape off an inch-thick layer of stone chips from the Asgardian Ground, which was as hard as Fine steel.
Those Asgardian Berserkers were blown away like Grass in this Evil Wind... After Kane's Tiger Roar dealt with those Asgardian Soldiers, his Gaze lingered on the Old Demon Dragon. Across from Kane, Clark Kent's Pupil suddenly contracted, and Kane suddenly disappeared in front of him without a trace.
With his Super Vision, which could keep up with The Flash's Speed, he didn't even see how Kane disappeared.
An earth-shattering Dragon's Roar came. The Old Demon Dragon looked at the charging Asgardian Soldiers, and fierce flames rose in his heart. Just as he couldn't resist revealing his massive Dragon Body, hundreds of kilometers long, to swallow these Asgardians in one gulp...
A gust of wind silently blew behind the Old Demon Dragon. As the Wind Sound dissipated, a Figure was revealed. He raised his Arm, gathered Strength, and silently punched the Old Demon Dragon's Vital Point at his back.
Like a mountain torrent erupting, immense Strength penetrated the Old Demon Dragon's tough Dragon Scales, striking through the Body like "striking the cow through the mountain," and exploded Inside the Body!
The Old Demon Dragon's scarlet Dragon Eye looked back, glaring fiercely at Kane who had launched the Sneak Attack. However, a fiery red Figure suddenly appeared above his Head, and a Dark Gold Great Staff smashed down squarely towards his Head.
Bang! This Dark Gold Great Staff held by Frank might only be Calculated in Tons, but it was also a heavy and fierce weapon with infinitely compressed volume. Its Force was even greater than the Old Demon Dragon's Golden Whip; it was truly something that could take a Human Life!
Although Frank had suffered a loss against Odin, this didn't mean his Zhu Yan True Form and the Dark Gold Great Staff in his hand were ineffective. It should be known that even in the ancient wilderness period of the Jambudvīpa World, a Ferocious Beast like the Zhu Yan could rank among the top fifty Ferocious Beasts.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been imitated by Human Race Great Experts and integrated into the God-Demon Transformation technique.
However, compared to God King Odin, who was nearly five thousand years old, Frank had only been Cultivating for a few years. In this short Time, he hadn't even fully Refined the True Form Magic Treasure level Dark Gold Great Staff in his hand.
But if Odin were to take a blow from Frank with his Head, his Head would definitely be split open!
So even the Old Demon Dragon's Dragon Body, which had been tempered for hundreds of thousands of years, was bleeding profusely from Frank's blow.
However, Frank's strike also sobered up the Old Demon Dragon. He glared angrily at Kane and Frank: "Why are you two kids hitting me?"
Just then, Tang Song's cold Voice came over: "I told them to hit you. Do you have an Opinion!"
"Frank, if your Staff doesn't have enough Strength, then use my Sword! Let's see if I can chop off his Head! I think his Body Size is big enough, perfect for Skinning him and Refineing a piece of Dragon Scales Armor for each of you!"
The Old Demon Dragon looked in the direction of the Voice, only to see Tang Song's eyes sizing him up, seemingly Researching where to start the Skinning.
What made the Old Demon Dragon's Scalp tingling the most was that Tang Song was actually holding a Treasured Sword in its sheath. The Sword Sheath was dark green, without any other decorations. At first glance, the Sword Implement seemed simple and unadorned, ancient and elegant. Besides being a bit long, there was nothing extraordinary about it. However, the moment the Old Demon Dragon's Gaze lingered on this Treasured Sword, he felt a strange stinging pain in his eyes. Fine, invisible Sword Qi actually penetrated the outer Sword Sheath and burst out, making his eyes turn red.
The Pressure this Treasured Sword gave him even far surpassed the Blood-Colored Demonic Saber in Blood Daoist's hand.
The Old Demon Dragon saw that Tang Song's Expression didn't look like he was joking, and thinking of his careless words just now, he secretly groaned in his heart.
Just as Tang Song made a gesture to throw the Treasured Sword in his hand to Frank, the Old Demon Dragon couldn't hold back anymore and let out a terrified howl: "Boss! I was wrong!"
"My apologies, my Subordinates were not properly disciplined. I've caused trouble for the God King!"
Inside the ruined Golden Palace Great Hall, Tang Song leaned on his Cane and apologized to Odin with a look of regret. Outside the Great Hall, the Old Demon Dragon's screams were deafening, causing Odin's mouth to twitch.
He looked at Tang Song with ill intent, highly suspecting that the Old Demon Dragon being beaten outside was a show of Force from this smiling tiger.
But when Odin looked around, his Gaze stopping successively on Hela, Kane, Clark Kent, Diana, and others, and finally resting on the timid, secretly looking at Hela, fat Thor,
Odin sighed heavily in his heart. Asgard had no worthy successor. Even if Thor grew up, he would only be like this Thor from a Parallel Universe, completely lacking the demeanor of a King.
"This matter was indeed a misunderstanding. It was also my excessive worry for Asgard, thinking that Asgard was being invaded by Hell Demons, which led me to Take Action rashly and make a fool of myself!"
After Odin said this sentence, he instantly aged a lot. This Asgardian God King, even though he was about to enter Eternal Slumber, still appeared to outsiders as a fierce tiger with ambition remaining.
That aura of the King of the Gods on his Body made it impossible to tell that this was an Elder about to enter Death. But at this moment, Odin's face was full of fatigue, as if he were just a Normal Elder who had toiled his entire Life, was tormented and exhausted, and was quietly waiting for Death to arrive.
(end of chapter)