( Odin's POV )
Odin felt an overwhelming sense of pride when he saw Max at the Rajput Capital in his full glory.
The aura Max emanated was close to that of the perfect warrior himself and the calm in his eyes told Odin that Max was confident in beating the perfect warrior.
" My lord, your loyal servant Odin is here at your request" Odin said as he bowed humbly before Max, who still found Odin's antics to be funny.
" Well, you never know Odin. I'm your lord today but maybe it's Kartikeya tomorrow" Max said in reply as he dismissed Odin's loyalty.
" It's not like that…." Odin said trying to defend his honour, however, his history had been so chaotic that he could not even properly defend his character.
" Anyways, I'll need your vitality to complete my core formation. Hopefully that's okay?" Max said as Odin nodded his head in acknowledgement.
" I'll try my best, supreme lord, but there's a chance the perfect warrior cuts me off.
