Odin's family had a lot of traditional habits that were passed down from generation to generation.
For example, ...
Siblings having a poor relationship.
Loki stabbed Thor with a knife on the back, and Hela poked out one of her brother's eyes, all of which demonstrated that.
In the previous generation, Odin was merciless too. He pulled his brother down from the throne...
Beat him up and sealed him in the deep sea for thousands of years.
This deep brotherhood was simply touching.
In addition to family disagreements, generational damage, and serious educational deficiencies...
Odin and Thor, the father and son, also had severe fetishes.
Just like how the son was inseparable from Mjolnir, sleeping, and bathing with it.
His Majesty, the God-King of Asgard, also had several beloved items.
For example, the Gungnir Spear was made of the branch of Yggdrasil and the metal ore Uru.
Fast as a meteor and always hitting its target, it could be called a legendary magical weapon.
The tip of the spear was stained with the blood of many enemies.
The other was the eight-legged horse, Sleipnir, who accompanied him in his conquest of the Nine Realms.
Let's just say that Odin rode it for about the same amount of time as he did Freyja.
He pampered the horse as much as his own wife.
Therefore, it could be seen that the eight-legged horse had an important role in God King's heart.
But now the horse was gone.
The horse was dismembered in front of him.
What a heavy blow this was!
"Sleipnir!"
A painful look passed through Odin's eyes, and memories flashed through his mind.
Looking back thousands of years ago, he rode on Sleipnir's body, galloping across the Nine Realms in high spirits.
What a wonderful memory it was!
Simply wistful!
But now, Luke's sword split Sleipnir in half.
The grudge of killing his horse was unforgivable!
The dark sky thundered as if responding to the wrath of the Allfather.
Thick as a mountain peak, the dazzling golden thunder directly struck the dark sea.
Attracted by the smell of blood, the sea beasts floating up for dinner didn't even get the chance to let out a sound. Their flesh and blood turned into charcoal and evaporated into a wisp of smoke.
"They just want to have a good meal. Why should Your Majesty get angry? Be careful, animal protection organizations could condemn you."
Luke added fuel to the fire and spoke in a sinister manner.
Anyway, they were already disregarding politeness, and there was no need to act polite anymore.
"You killed my horse! Very well, even if the Ancient One and the Vishanti come, they can't stop me from taking revenge for Sleipnir!"
Odin's one eye glowed. The intense murderous energy dispersed the flowing clouds, tore the atmosphere, and filled the air with substantial pressure.
The surrounding space buzzed with a reverberating sound.
Golden currents of electricity, like small snakes slithering, lingered around his armor.
Each pulse caused a surge of energy and the destruction of matter.
Then, the light distorted, and space shattered.
It was as if the world couldn't bear the full power of the Allfather and began to collapse.
"I have killed the God King's horse. I will accept your thunderous anger and revenge."
The corners of Luke's mouth, which had been hooked up, gradually faded away and became flat.
"You intend to destroy Earth and slaughter billions of human beings; how should I calculate this account?"
Withdrawing the bio-force field, Superman's body unleashed its own energy and magnificence without reservation.
Boom!
The void seemed to collapse!
It directly broke open!
A vast dark hole suddenly appeared.
It sucked everything!
Swallowing everything!
The two momenta collided with each other and generated endless destructive force.
The Asgard guards who were standing below were stunned.
They were supposed to protect Asgard and expel the enemy.
But when they arrived, they discovered that they couldn't even participate in this high-level battle at all.
"That's the Sorcerer Supreme of Midgard. "
Someone was well informed and recognized Luke.
The universe-wide live broadcast gradually spread Superman's name among the stars.
"His Majesty Odin will win!"
Someone shouted.
Compared with Luke, a newcomer, Odin's prestige was even greater.
He had rarely suffered a defeat in his life, conquering the Nine Realms and pacifying the turmoil.
Defeated the Frost Giants of Jotunheim and single-handedly defeated the Flame Giant Surtur.
In terms of performance, no one could tell how much better his glorious history was than Superman.
The guards of Asgard, who could only stand there, repeatedly retreated. They were completely afraid of approaching the battlefield.
"Loki, what happened?"
Further away, Thor, who was being held in the lower prison of the palace, felt the same intense disturbance.
Asgard was like a bumpy ship, swaying on the turbulent waves.
The Runes unscrupulously extracted the power of the World Tree.
Thor, who had Aesir's divine blood flowing through his body, vaguely sensed the abnormality.
"Did Father meet a strong enemy?"
He asked.
"Yes, Odin's horse is dead."
Loki's face showed a gloating expression. She always disliked the ill-tempered eight-legged horse.
When she was a child, she just wanted to climb up secretly, but in turn, she was kicked by eight hooves.
She couldn't get out of bed for a whole month!
Afterward, Odin just said a few words, no punishment at all.
The daughter wasn't as good as a horse.
To this day, Loki still had resentment in her heart.
"Who is it?"
Thor narrowed his eyes. Sleipnir, the eight-legged horse, was Odin's favorite steed. Even Thor couldn't touch it casually.
"The Sorcerer Supreme. "
The projection magic ended when Loki extinguished the ball of light in her palm. She couldn't see the changes in the battlefield through the layer of mist.
"Thor, stay here and reflect on yourself. Don't anger Father anymore."
Wearing a green cloak, Loki left the lower prison of the palace.
She went to the observation deck at the top and looked at the two figures under the dark sky from a distance.
Suddenly, she felt a little uneasy.
"That silly guy, he also came over? "
Through the mist and lightning, Loki saw the chubby God of Thunder, who had gained two more rolls.
With Odin's order to seal Asgard, she had left Earth.
Loki's views on the chubby Thor were very complicated.
This Thor was more considerate than the one in prison.
Although the other party liked to giggle and had no dignity or bearing of an Asgard Prince...
But... how should she put it...
The feeling of being cared for wasn't bad and made Loki feel very happy.
"I have two brothers ... What a nightmare. "
She shook her head and refocused her attention on the confrontation on the battlefield.
...
...
"I have to admit, young Sorcerer Supreme, you gave me a big surprise."
Odin raised his feet. On the eight-legged horse, he was like lightning passing through the sky.
After he lost Sleipnir, he didn't slow down much.
The golden figure resembled a jumping electric current.
In several successive and swift flashes, Gungnir's unparalleled sharpness struck Luke like a viper's bite.
Keeping up with the rhythm, Superman blocked Gungnir with the Tenth Metal.
Sparks erupted from the two weapons, sending out shocking sound waves.
Like the collision of two asteroids, creating terrible ripples.
"Not only have I not experienced the feeling of injury in a long, long time, but I haven't met a strong opponent worthy of my best efforts in a very long time!"
Odin swept back. After retreating, he charged again.
The God-King of Asgard and the Sorcerer Supreme of the Kamar Taj clashed several hundreds of times in a flash.
Their weapons collided, bodies collided, and the aftereffects were radiated in all directions.
The buildings around the palace looked like they were made of sand.
They collapsed in an instant, turning into dust.
"If the fight continues, Asgard would be destroyed. "
Loki thought to herself as she watched.
Every time the two Allfathers collided, there would be a storm of destruction.
"How about a different battlefield?"
Odin threw Gungnir out, forcing Superman's assault away.
"I think it's quite good here."
Luke slightly smiled as his body, which was as heavy as a Celestial's body, flew towards the palace.
Wherever he passed, space collapsed, and buildings shattered.
Like a walking catastrophe!
'How come I never realized that the Sorcerer Supreme was so repulsive before!'
Odin's face twitched with anger. He turned into a pulsating golden bolt of lightning, crossing space and catching up with Superman's footsteps.
Who would have thought that Luke would turn around and fire a blow?
The Tenth Metal's brilliant silver glow, like an infinite streak, attacked Odin.
He blocked the attack with Gungnir, and they both collided.
Boom!
It instantly created a vacuum!
The surrounding buildings, like scattered powder, floated in the air.
Gungnir wavered. Luke's eyes narrowed as he seized a rare opportunity.
Superman's body ripped through the atmosphere and pulled out a powerful straight line.
Off guard, Odin was hit by a punch.
The God-King felt as if there were tons of dynamite exploding on his cheek.
As his head buzzed, the Allfather's body was pushed backward at the speed of sound, collapsing one magnificent building after another.
'Ah! Pain!'
The feeling he hadn't tasted for a long time was awakened in Odin's memory.
It was as if he was back on the battlefield of the Nine Realms, facing an endless number of powerful enemies.
"A good hard fist ..."
Before Odin could stand up, Superman rushed in front of him.
For a while, Odin, who couldn't call Gungnir back, had to deal with it with his fists.
Boom! Boom, boom!
Like a high-temperature sword, Heat Vision cut through the ground without hurting Asgard's God-King.
A surge of power exploded from Odin's palm.
It struck Superman in the chest but didn't send him flying.
The firm bio-force field gripped the ground tightly and lifted up a large area of soil.
Luke kicked off. A circle of air suddenly rolled up and exploded.
He accelerated with all his might and delivered a straight punch.
The air trembled. The extremely compressed air sent out a sharp howl as if something was physically piercing through.
From Odin's single eye, a sharp beam shot out.
Many people regard His Majesty as the great God of War of Asgard.
But people ignored the fact that he was still a master of magic who was proficient in using the Runes.
Hundreds of shining Rune characters, like small glowing suns, detonated in unison!
Searing thunder, terrifying high temperatures, bone-chilling mists, sluggish frosts ...
Various elements collide with each other, releasing powerful magic.
'Fortunately, I have a magic resistance.'
Luke secretly rejoiced. If he were the Superman from the studio next door, he would have instantly died when facing Odin's powerful blow.
With the elemental energy gushing out, another punch was hammered onto Odin's chest.
Boom!
The hard golden armor instantly fell apart.
Holding back the blood in his throat, the God-King clenched his right hand and struck Luke. They were in close combat.
He was an experienced warrior. He understood that when he was at a disadvantage, he couldn't retreat, couldn't be afraid, and couldn't just defend.
He took the initiative to attack, exchange injuries for injuries, showing fierceness and courage.
This was the way to regain advantage!
"Who do you think you are fighting with? I'm Odin, the King of Gods!"
The roar drowned out the loud bursts of air. The Allfather's fists were no worse than Superman's.
Luke shot up like a cannonball. Despite the rapid healing of the shattered jawbone, Odin didn't give up.
The two men, like ascending celestial bodies, broke through the boundary of Asgard and moved the battlefield to Vanaheim.
This was where the Vanir lived, full of forests and lakes, full of peace and tranquility, like the legendary land of the elves.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion.
Odin dodged Luke's heavy punches but was hit by a heavy and powerful knee.
After smashing two solid mountains into the ground, the God-King saw Superman descend from the sky, shooting out Heat Vision.
The two of them broke through the thick layer of rock and tumbled to the boundary of Alfheim.
Then there was Jotunheim, the world of the Frost Giants.
The tens of thousands of miles of towering ice peaks appeared fragile in front of the Allfather's body.
Large pieces of the mountain collapsed and smashed down, burying the Frost Giant's palace.
As a King, Laufey was furious.
The scarlet eyes glared at them, wanting to shout rebukes at the unwanted guests who had entered Jotunheim, tear their bones apart, and throw them to the beasts for food.
Boom!
Only to see a cloudy sky and burst of golden lightning.
A crimson beam, like a long sword sweeping through, melted the ice and snow, cutting through the land.
"Forget it, let them go for today. "
Laufey silently retreated to his palace and instructed his men to open the underground palace.
In case the two monsters came, he would go into hiding to avoid them.
"Who the hell is this? Who can compete with Odin like this?"
Laufey was the King of the Frost Giants and once a major problem for Asgard.
He fought against Odin and knew the strength of the other party.
"Does a god bleed?"
Luke sneered when he saw that Odin's golden helmet was broken. Odin's armor collapsed, and his mouth was bleeding.
"You're the toughest human I've ever seen. You're more of a warrior than the old Sorcerer Supreme!"
The God-King wiped away the blood and breathed in the cold air of Jotunheim.
They regarded the sky as a battlefield, constantly moving around, kicking, and punching.
A circle of exploding air crisscrossed into a complex and ever-changing flight path.
Luke's right arm hung helplessly as if paralyzed. This was the price he paid.
For one arm, he successfully exchanged it with a serious injury to Odin, making him cough blood.
Jotunheim shook, Laufey stared at the gloomy sky. Two meteor-like figures ruthlessly fell.
The hard frozen ground that has been frozen for 10,000 years ruptured with a bang. Odin and Luke crashed into the ground and broke through the wall of this world!
Muspelheim, the realm of fire!
Surtur, who was sitting in the palace, waiting for Ragnarök, suddenly raised his head.
Did he see the wretched Odin and an equally injured ... human?
The two figures fell towards the ground. In between their descent, they continued to throw their fists at each other.
"What's happening?"
Before the Flame Giant, Surtur could understand it, Muspelheim's ground, like a shaking carpet, rolled up one huge wave after another.
The powerful shockwave spread rapidly and seemed to tear the whole realm in half.
Surtur was dumbfounded. Superman's iron fist pierced the Realm of Fire. He fell into the vortex of the abyss with Odin.
The two Allfathers, with their hands-free and their strength at their disposal, had broken through the eight realms attached to the World Tree!
Until--
Midgard!
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