God-like

Hela flinched as Lunas shadow magic struck her, then she turned and stretched out her hand summoning a long blade of dark magic. With a cold smile on her lips she advanced on the young elf intending to claim her soul.

"Heimdall you are a God, do something.. godlike damn you." Majvoc screamed out. Lunas magic had weakened the magic cords that held him but he was still caught fast.

Hearing the words of the thief and seeing Hela advancing on Luna Heimdall disengaged from the battle with Sigrid and moved accross the hall with lighting speed. Lunging forward he was just in time to prevent a deadly strike from the goddess and she brought her sword down in a broad arc towards the elf.