Forseti stood above, unmoved, as sighs rose from the audience below.
The son of Baldr, rumored to have reached the strength of a Supreme Deity, couldn't also be just an illusion created by Baldr to deceive everyone, could he?
Odin scrutinized Viperfang, feeling that things weren't that simple.
The bear hadn't died!
Yet, inside Viperfang's stomach was a space of its own, filled with deadly poison everywhere. A weaker Supreme Deity being swallowed would indeed be in danger.
If the bear-man truly was at the peak of Supreme Deity level, then the outcome was hard to predict...
As the audience cheered ecstatically, Viperfang suddenly let out a pitiful scream, his giant serpentine body twisting in agony.
Seeing this, Odin's lips curled slightly. It seemed the black bear was indeed at the peak of Supreme Deity level.
Viperfang's screams grew more agonized, confusing the onlooking crowd.
Could it be that the bear-man hadn't died?
