Hela sat quietly in the chair, watching the bright light fill the room.
Her dark eyes were wide with pure wonder.
She had lived for thousands of years.
She had seen massive stars burn and giant empires fall.
But she had never seen anything like this.
It was not just a simple physical act.
She could actually see their souls mixing together in the air.
The warm pink light and the cool silver light danced perfectly. It was incredibly beautiful.
They were feeding each other, growing much stronger with every single breath.
"This is true power,"
Hela whispered softly to herself, completely amazed.
On the bed, Sam took a deep breath.
His body glowed brightly, but his peaceful face formed a small frown.
"What is wrong, Sam?"
Natasha asked gently. She rested her head on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.
"Your energy feels like it hit a wall."
"It did,"
Sam sighed softly, stroking her red hair.
"My Golden Core is completely full. I am standing right at the edge of the Nascent Soul stage. But your Yin Qi alone is not enough to push me through the final door."
Hela stood up from her padded chair.
She walked smoothly over to the edge of the bed.
"Then take my power,"
Hela said confidently, her eyes shining with determination.
"I told you I want to be strong. If you need more energy to break your wall, take it from me."
Sam looked up at Hela, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
"I will definitely need you, Hela,"
Sam agreed gently.
"But even with your massive Asgardian power, it might still not be enough. To completely shatter my mortal shell, I might need Jean and Ororo to join us as well. The four of you together hold enough Yin energy to perfectly balance my core."
"Four strong women to help you become a god,"
Hela smirked, clearly liking the idea of a royal court.
"And what exactly happens after you break your mortal shell?"
"I have to build a new body,"
Sam explained, keeping his words very simple so she could understand the ancient magic.
"A perfect, immortal vessel. To do that, I am going to use the power of the Infinity Stones."
Natasha looked up, looking a little worried.
"Are you going to use all of them?"
Natasha asked.
"No,"
Sam shook his head very seriously.
"I have the Space Stone locked away. I fused the Reality Stone into my main sword. Next, I want to find the Power Stone. Those three are safe enough for me to use to forge my new body."
"What about the other stones?"
Hela asked, crossing her arms. She always wanted the biggest weapons.
"Why not take all six and be done with it?"
"Because I am not ready to touch them,"
Sam said, his voice dropping to a very grave whisper.
"The Time Stone and the Soul Stone are completely different. They are far too dangerous for someone at the Nascent Soul stage. I will not even touch them."
"Dangerous how?"
Natasha asked softly, tracing a finger over his glowing skin.
"If I make even one tiny mistake trying to absorb the Soul Stone, my own soul will be completely destroyed forever,"
Sam explained plainly.
"And the Time Stone is even worse. If I lose control of time magic, the timeline will completely break. It will spiral out of control and instantly lead to the destruction of the entire universe."
Hela nodded slowly. She respected a warrior who truly knew his own limits.
"So, we will focus on finding the Power Stone next,"
Hela said. A fierce, happy smile grew on her beautiful face.
She climbed onto the large bed, moving gracefully toward him.
"But for now, Cultivator... it is finally my turn to learn."
Hela moved gracefully across the large bed.
She wrapped her pale arms around Sam's neck, pulled him close, and kissed him deeply.
It was a fierce, passionate kiss, full of her wild spirit.
Natasha moved quietly behind Hela.
She placed her soft hands on Hela's bare back.
"Relax your muscles, Hela,"
Natasha whispered gently, her voice calm and steady.
"Do not fight the energy. Just let it flow."
Natasha slowly rubbed Hela's back.
She pushed a stream of her cool, silver Yin Qi directly into Hela's body to open her pathways.
Hela let out a soft, surprised moan.
The magic felt cold but incredibly soothing.
It rushed through her blood, making her skin tingle.
Sam used this chance to take complete control.
He held Hela firmly from the front.
For a split second, Hela's ancient warrior instincts flared up.
She pushed against his chest, trying to fight back and take the lead out of pure habit.
But it was completely useless.
Sam's warm, heavy Qi easily overpowered her.
He was much stronger, and his energy was too comforting to fight.
"Let me guide you,"
Sam said smoothly, looking deep into her dark eyes.
He gently pushed her down onto the soft bed.
He moved over her and smoothly pushed himself into her, connecting their bodies and their souls completely.
Hela gasped and hugged him tightly.
Her long fingers dug into his back.
The feeling was pure, unexplainable pleasure. The warm pink magic rushed into her empty soul like a tidal wave.
For the first time in her long life, the fierce Goddess of Death was completely at someone's mercy, and she realized she actually loved the feeling.
Natasha moved up behind Sam.
She wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging his warm back. As Sam moved and the ancient dual cultivation magic flared, Natasha did her part perfectly.
She absorbed his excess, aggressive Yang Qi.
She acted like a cool shield, making sure the heavy magic did not overwhelm or hurt Hela's new pathways.
"You are doing perfectly, sister,"
Natasha smiled, resting her cheek against Sam's shoulder.
"More,"
Hela whispered breathlessly, looking up at Sam with glowing eyes.
"Give me more of your power."
"Just keep breathing,"
Sam smiled warmly, sharing his endless energy with her.
The three of them stayed locked inside the quiet bedroom for many days.
They lost all track of time, perfectly lost in the deep, magical dance of body and soul.
With every passing day, the bright light in the room grew stronger.
Hela's body changed rapidly.
The ancient cultivation magic washed through her.
Because she already had the powerful physical body of an Asgardian god, her progress was terrifyingly fast.
She broke through the invisible walls of power time and time again.
By the time the magic finally settled and the room grew quiet, Hela had grown incredibly strong.
In just one long, beautiful session, she had completely skipped the beginning steps and successfully reached the absolute peak of the Qi Gathering Stage in one go.
It was Saturday morning.
Jean, Ororo, and Anna walked up the steps to Sam and Natasha's large mansion.
They did not carry any heavy bags for their weekend sleepover. They didn't need to.
Natasha was incredibly wealthy, and she loved taking care of them.
Their closets were already filled with expensive clothes, beautiful bags, and everything they could ever need.
Natasha treated them just like her own sisters.
Jean opened the front door. The house was quiet, but as they walked into the living room, they heard a sound echoing down the hall.
It was a soft, heavy moan.
Jean and Ororo stopped.
They looked at each other and smiled warmly.
They had both shared the sacred dual cultivation with Sam before.
They knew exactly what that beautiful magic felt like, and a deep, warm feeling stirred inside them.
They actually wanted to walk down the hall, open the door, and join in.
But then, another sound echoed through the house.
It was a completely new voice.
A woman's voice they had never heard before, crying out in pure pleasure.
Anna's face instantly turned bright red.
She was still new.
"Oh my,"
Anna whispered, her voice shaking.
"I... I think I should go wait outside. They are very busy."
Anna quickly turned around to walk out the door, but Jean reached out and caught her hand.
"Don't run away, Anna,"
Jean laughed softly, giving her hand a gentle, sisterly squeeze.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. You know how his magic works. Sooner or later, you are going to have to join us anyway."
Anna blushed even harder, looking down at her shoes.
"I know. But I am just not ready yet!"
Ororo chuckled and patted Anna's shoulder.
"We will wait in the living room. Let them finish."
They didn't have to wait very long.
A little while later, the heavy bedroom door finally opened.
Sam walked out into the living room, his energy looking incredibly peaceful and strong.
Right behind him was Natasha, her skin glowing brightly with fresh, silver Yin Qi.
And walking right beside Natasha was a tall, stunning woman with long black hair.
She wore simple clothes, but she walked with the proud, elegant grace of a true queen.
Jean, Ororo, and Anna stood up.
They looked at the new woman with wide eyes.
"Welcome, girls,"
Natasha smiled warmly, walking over to hug them.
She turned and pointed to the tall woman.
"I want you to meet the newest sister in our house. This is Hela."
Hela looked at the three mutant girls.
She could feel the powerful, hidden energy inside them.
She gave them a small, respectful nod.
"It is nice to meet you,"
Hela said, her voice smooth and confident.
"Natasha has told me a little bit about you. You are warriors of this world."
"Nice to meet you too,"
Jean said politely. Then she looked at Sam, feeling a little confused.
"Sam, where did you find her? She feels... different. Her energy doesn't feel human at all."
"That is because she isn't human, Jean,"
Sam smiled gently, pouring himself a glass of water.
"Hela is the Goddess of Death. She is from Asgard."
The living room went completely dead silent.
Anna's jaw dropped. Ororo's eyes widened in absolute shock.
Jean stared at Sam to see if he was making a joke, but his face was perfectly serious.
"Asgard?"
Ororo asked, her voice filled with pure disbelief.
"You mean the stories from the old books? The Norse gods?"
"The myths are entirely real,"
Natasha laughed softly, walking over to stand next to Hela.
"Thor, the golden palace, the rainbow bridge... all of it is real. And Hela is going to be staying with us from now on."
Jean looked at Hela, completely amazed.
The universe was so much bigger and stranger than she had ever imagined.
"Wow,"
Jean whispered, shaking her head slowly.
"Sam, you really know how to bring interesting people home."
[email protected]/phelio 50+ more chapters