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640 I fell for a full thirty minutes!

After going to Midgard in person, Odin returned to Asgard with a gloomy face. When he came back, he saw a drunken Thor bragging proudly in the square.

"Tyr? What a bullshit God of War, Asgard doesn't need a God of War! Me! Thor, the God of Thunder, is the patron saint of Asgard...hic~."

"Asgard?" Odin, who was already unhappy, saw this scene and immediately became furious: "Thor!"

"Um?"

Thor usually won't contradict Odin when he's sober, but drunk people tend to become extra courageous under the influence of alcohol.

Thor stood up unsteadily, holding on to the flower bed, walked up to Odin with garlic under his feet, opened his mouth, and sprayed Odin's face with the breath of wine.

"Isn't this our great father of the gods?"

"Looking at you, it seems that the imperial commander has returned from a personal expedition and achieved victory."

Thor raised the bottle of wine in his hand, smiled innocently and encouraged: "Everyone, drink the mead in your hands and cheer for the victory of the God King... Poof!"

Before Thor could finish his words, Odin, who was stabbed in the painful spot, raised his hand and threw Gungnir away.

The divine spear passed through Thor's shoulder, and the huge impact sent Thor flying away as he was unsteady on his feet.

"Ding!"

Thor, the famous God of Thunder in the Nine Realms, was pinned to the wall by Gangnir. The severe pain in his shoulder restored some clarity to his alcohol-paralyzed brain.

"Wow!"

The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar, and took a few steps back in horror to look at Odin, who had a gloomy face.

Some smart people have already guessed which pots Thor did not open and which pots he stepped on.

"Father?"

Odin took a deep breath and barely controlled the boiling anger in his heart.

"I'll give you one day, pack yourself up and report to the Golden Palace tomorrow morning."

"Buzz~"

At the same time that Odin took back Gangnir, Thor slipped down from the wall, and the blood flowing from his shoulder left a bright red trace on the white wall.

Brachi, who was playing the harp while hiding in the crowd, shook his head sadly, accompanied by a young and beautiful goddess.

"Brachi."

The goddess took his hand and reminded him to pay attention to his attitude with her eyes.

Brachi smiled and shook the opponent's catkin back: "Don't worry, Eden, I know this kind of thing is beyond my control, but..."

Brachi sighed secretly, 'Is this really the way father and son should get along?'



If Blaki's question was asked to Kratos, he would definitely show a sneer.

Compared to Zeus, the Greek King of Gods, Odin is nothing like that.

There is an old saying that says that there is no family affection in the royal family, let alone Odin, who is the king of gods.

At least Odin didn't completely break up with his sons and engage in the repertoire of the gods where father is kind and son is filial.

After swallowing Tyr's right arm, Fenrir seemed to be catalyzed by some special factor.

Its body prototype has not become larger or expanded, but the originally soft long hair on its body has become as hard as steel needles in a short period of time, and the roots are generally standing upright. You can still vaguely see the overload energy arc that cannot be completely controlled.

Fenrir's whole body shimmered.

A large area of ​​the secret room hall is occupied by Fenrir, and it seems that it will not be able to fully absorb the surge of power for a while.

Feeling the energy changes in the hall, Freya, Skadi, Sigurune and others rushed out of their rooms.

"This is?"

The astonishingly powerful Fenrir made Freya feel threatened, but this did not arouse Freya's vigilance, but made her overjoyed.

Atreus shrugged: "According to Tyr, this is the real Fenrir in the prophecy."

Lu Xiao raised his hand to stop others from approaching: "Don't disturb it yet, let Fenrir slowly experience his new power."

Lu Xiao turned to look at Tier, who had stopped bleeding from his broken arm: "Tyr, are you okay?"

"fine."

Tier smiled calmly: "Sooner or later, my right arm will be broken. This is a fate that I cannot escape."

"In this case, it's better to let it be broken in a meaningful way."

Tyr's right arm was replaced by the full form of Fenrir, and his unhesitating sacrifice was admired by everyone present.

While Fenrir was trying to absorb the surge of energy, the others were not idle.

Lu Xiao still needs to respond to Nidhogg’s invitation.

If you want to see Nidhogg at the bottom of the World Tree, you need to use the Unity Stone hidden by Tyr.

Tyr readily took out the Unity Stone, which was sent back to the secret compartment of the temple by the agency.

"Lu Xiao, please be careful when traveling within the World Tree."

When handing the Unity Stone to Lu Xiao, Tyr solemnly reminded him: "The Unity Stone can protect you from getting lost in the complicated passages of the World Tree, but its effect is not unlimited."

"Midgard where we are is located in the middle of the World Tree. If you want to reach the bottom directly, you need to take huge risks."

"I suggest you first teleport to Helheim, which is located at the lowest level of the Nine Realms, and jump from the World Tree channel in Helheim to the lower level. The Unity Stone should be able to protect you until you reach the bottom."

Lu Xiao accepted Tier's suggestion obediently.

While Lu Xiao is rushing to Nidhogg's invitation, Skadi and Freya will split up and go to the places where the remaining two dragons are imprisoned in Midgard to free them from their bondage.

In the prophecy of Ragnarok, Nidhogg did not join the battle, but just kept flying over the battlefield, surviving until the new world was reorganized after Ragnarok.

The journey to Helheim went very smoothly. As soon as he walked out of the portal, Lu Xiao felt the biting cold wind pouring straight into his body.

"Hiss~"

Lu Xiao rubbed his arms: "This damn place is still so cold, and..."

The Valkyrie has been preparing a resistance plan and has no time to guide the dead souls of the nine realms.

A great melee broke out in the human kingdom of Midgard during the Winter of Winds. The number of souls sucked to Helheim increased sharply, reaching an extreme saturation state that Helheim could not handle.

There are many times more ghosts and ghosts here than when Lu Xiao came last time. If Ragnarok is not ended as soon as possible and the balance of life and death in the nine realms is restored, sooner or later these ghosts and ghosts will flood into other countries in large numbers.

'By the way, what is the situation with Hela, the real master of Helheim?'

Lu Xiao had a sudden idea while searching for the passage to the World Tree in Helheim.

'In myths and legends, Hela is the child of Loki, just like Fenrir and Jormungandr.'

'But it is obviously impossible in the current world view, so how will the death god Hela appear?'

Entering the root passage of the World Tree, Lu Xiao came directly to a cliff with magnificent light and shadow below.

Kratos and Atreus jumped into a similar cliff in time and found the hidden Jotunheim Kingdom Tower under the protection of the Unity Stone.

Holding the Unity Stone in his hand, Lu Xiao took a deep breath, opened his arms and jumped off the cliff in a leap of faith.

After falling a short distance, Lu Xiao entered a state similar to weightlessness.

The light and shadow around him were still retreating rapidly, but he couldn't feel the wind blowing on his face as he fell. It was more like walking through a space tunnel.

The entire shuttle process was very long, and Lu Xiao wanted to borrow a sentence once said by Loki from the Marvel world.
Chapter completed!
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