Oden who was trying to pull the metal rod. He sensed the white sword was moving towards him. He made up his mind for one last try and then he will try his luck to survive against the white sword.
The barrier protecting the dimension was absorbed by the white sword.
The spear quickly supplied Oden power, the Chaos God wanted the same thing to happen once the power reaches the new master, and it was a matter of time before Chaos could get his location.
Oden had tried last time pulling out the rod, the last time when he gave a little of his power. The handle glowed a little, but the rod needed a lot of power.
Oden wanted to give his best, anyway, this is his last try. He pushed all his power in the rod. The rod started absorbing his power.
The link of the infinity spear was formed,
The Chaos God smiled, his smile disappeared in a mere second when he felt his power was draining at a very high speed.
The Chaos flames that look like suppressing the infinity spear was not there. The power of all the gods in the circle was being sucked. The Chaos God didn't care about the Gods standing in the circle, but he cared about himself. The infinity spear had no limits, it can give as much as you needed.
But things were not the same with Chaos, he had a limit.
Chaos God didn't have time, he blasted the circle which was prepared to perform the sacred art. As he blasted, Chaos and other Gods in the circle were thrown outside the circle.
The infinity spear was still there in the center of the destroyed circle.
Oden was supplying all his power in the rod, he had no idea that the rod had absorbed the powers in the God domain.
There was a crack in the floor in the other end of the rod,
A notification popped,
[weapon]
[Hammer grained]
A hammer? Oden was surprised. He looked at the rod.
Oden pulled it, he would easily lift it up, it was a hammer. A hammer with a big handle or rod.
The hammer changed its size, and became compatible with Oden, when he kept it on the floor the handle would touch his hands and to pick it he didn't need to bend or raise his hand.
"It has been a long time since someone had activated me."
Oden hears a voice. He turned to look who was talking but no one was there.
"An INFANT!" the same voice shouted.
He was searching for the direction of the voice but he couldn't find it.
Oden would search the place properly, but the white sword had broken 7 of the floors and with one more, it will reach the Oden.
Oden holds the hammer tightly in his hand resting it on the ground. He was concentrated on the white sword with the help of his territorial skill.
A drop of sweat rolled from his face and fell down, the sword was going to break the last floor and fight Oden.
Oden heard the voice again,
"You are afraid of whitety ?"
Whitety is that what the white sword was called as ?
Oden got distracted for a second and then again focused on the white sword.
The white sword was having some difficulty breaking the last floor wall.
The dragon was hovering in the air searching for Oden, its little prey has gone missing again.
It was destroying the castle as it was searching for this little ant. Pieces of the castle were falling in the ocean.
Oden was worried about the dragon and sword, which are thirsty for his life. He was able to feel the clashes of the dragon and sense it from his skill.
The white sword made a hole in the wall and it came into the basement from that hole. As soon as it saw Oden standing, it pointed its blade towards him.
The sword started glowing in the air, it gave a bad feeling to Oden.
Oden tightens his grip on the handle of the hammer.
Before he could do anything, the hammer slipped off, form his hand. It went in the direction of the sword. The hammer stopped in front of the sword.
For a second, they both were still in the air, the next second the hammer started swinging itself.
Oden was worried, if the hammer took the white sword's side, his last hope will be gone.
Oden heard a voice, this time he was able to sense from where the voice was coming, it was the same voice, sounded in his head.
"whitety go away, or else I will break you into pieces again" the voice declared.
The voice was loud and frightening enough to send chills in the spine.
The voice was coming from the hammer!
Oden looked at the white sword, was still in the air. He was getting interested, whether it will attack or admit defeat and go back.
He jumped to another conclusion, that the hammer was stronger than the white sword.
Oden's eyes were fixed on both of the weapons.
For a second, the white sword was still then turned around and moved back into the hole, going back to the throne room.
But while going it was very slow as if it has got depressed, the very reason for its life is gone.
Oden was smiling, he was excited to use the hammer. He got such a strong weapon.
now the sword was gone and the dragon was left to deal with.
its time to show the dragon, who it was messing with.
The hammer came back to the same place, it was again resting on the ground and the handle was touching the fingers of Oden.
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