Of course, this level of attack would never kill Odin.
He was a peak existence at the father level. His power was incomparably great.
The sea of fire dissipated and Odin emerged from within.
At that moment, he resembled a charred coal. Even his pure white eight-legged horse was completely blackened.
"You have completely enraged me..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a thick vine sprouted from the ground and instantly wrapped itself around his body, crushing him tightly. Odin felt a crushing pressure.
"Just fight. No need for speeches!" Chu Mo rolled his eyes.
"Ahhh!"
Odin was completely enraged! He had been beaten over and over again, and now he was truly embarrassed - especially in front of his daughter.
He wanted to teach this man a lesson, but the relentless attacks caught him off guard.
Suddenly, the thunderous power within him erupted, and the vines wrapped around him exploded into fragments.
"Is that all you have?" Odin snarled, his face grim and fierce.
"Haha! There's more where that came from!" Chu Mo teased with a wink.
Odin felt a sudden shiver run down his spine. He turned his head sharply, and what he saw almost made him curse out loud.
Behind him, a thousand meter long machete had appeared, radiating a sharp, deadly aura. It swung towards him with immense force.
If the blade struck him, Odin wasn't sure if he could avoid being torn in two.
Raising his Gungnir, he summoned a torrent of thunder and hurled it at the machete.
"Boom!"
A shockwave rippled outward, shaking the ground for thousands of miles.
Mountains crumbled, rivers burst their banks, and massive cracks split the earth.
Odin held on to the blade with all his strength.
"Snap!"
The machete shattered into pieces, but half of Odin's body had sunk into the ground.
Hela watched the scene in stunned silence. For a moment, she could barely comprehend what she was witnessing.
Odin, the ruler of the Nine Realms, the king of the gods, reduced to such a state in front of her husband?
What was going on?
"If you have any more tricks, bring them out!" Odin roared defiantly.
Deep inside, however, he felt fear. The attacks had nearly pushed him to the brink.
If his opponent continued, he might actually fall. This man's methods were beyond godly - they were monstrous.
But how could Odin admit defeat in front of his daughter? He refused to lose face!
Chu Mo looked at the panting Odin with disdain. Anyone could see that the All-Father was exhausted, just putting up a strong front.
"Puffing yourself up to look big," Chu Mo sneered.
"Ahhh!"
The taunt hit a nerve. Odin roared in frustration. "Even if it costs me my life, I will teach you a lesson today!"
Biting his tongue, Odin began to recite an ancient spell:
"Supreme Creator of Thunder, your servant prays to you for strength..."
Chu Mo didn't interrupt; he was curious to see what Odin would do next.
When Odin finished chanting, a brilliant multicolored light enveloped him. His aura doubled in intensity. Destructive lightning danced in his eyes, and the Gungnir glowed with unparalleled brilliance.
"This is about to get interesting," Chu Mo muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Odin looked up and his heart dropped.
A ten thousand meter high mountain descended from the sky, aimed directly at him.
"Boom!"
The mountain crashed down with the weight of destruction.
"You bastard!" Odin shouted.
This man's endless tricks! Now he wanted to crush him with a mountain?
"I'm his father-in-law!"
Odin felt humiliated. Gritting his teeth, he unleashed his full power, summoning countless thunderbolts to smash the mountain.
Large chunks of rock fell away, but the strain was immense. The entire underworld of Helheim trembled, and Count
Large chunks of rock fell away, but the strain was immense. The entire underworld of Helheim shook, and countless undead souls disintegrated into black smoke.
Chu Mo stood calmly beside Hela and watched.
"The real show is about to begin," he said, casually snapping his fingers.
Countless vines erupted from the ground, reaching for the sky.
Odin looked down and scowled. The man still wasn't using his full power. Fighting the mountain alone was exhausting, and now these vines added to his misery.
"There's no other way - I'll have to borrow more power!" Odin muttered.
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In the void of the multiverse, in Living Tribunal's court a man frowned.
Odin had borrowed his power five times in less than a minute.
"Is he really facing such a powerful enemy?"
If it weren't for their slight connection, he would have refused the requests long ago. After some thought, he decided to lend Odin one ten-thousandth of his power.
"This is the last time," the Thunder Ancestor thought.
{ T/N- If I'm not mistaken, Odin doesn't borrow power from anyone & there is no thunder ancestor at it all. it's all authors imagination. bro was high on weed. 🚬 }
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Back in Helheim, Odin's face was filled with fear.
Mountains, vines, raging flames, flowing rivers--all were attacking him at once.
He had borrowed power from the Supreme Being many times, but now there was no response. Odin felt despair.
Was this the end? Would he die here today?
"Damn it! I just wanted to teach my son-in-law a lesson, and now I might actually die!"
He couldn't bear the thought of being mocked for all eternity in Valhalla. Surrender briefly crossed his mind, but his pride wouldn't allow it.
"I would rather die standing than live on my knees!" Odin snarled, clinging to his resolve.
"Let's finish this!" he shouted, closing his eyes.
Chu Mo, watching with interest, said, "Finally, some excitement."
Next to him, Hela clenched her fists, silently rooting for Odin's downfall. She dreamed of returning to Asgard, far from this desolate underworld.
Suddenly, a multicolored light enveloped Odin once more.
This time, the power was stronger than ever, surpassing anything he'd used before. It flooded his body, spilling out into the surrounding area.
"Boom!"
The entire underworld was engulfed in thunder. Mountains were reduced to dust. Vines were incinerated. Flames were extinguished. Rivers evaporated into nothing.
Countless undead perished in an instant.
Hela stood in stunned silence. Chu Mo raised an eyebrow in fascination.
But Odin, now brimming with borrowed power, couldn't shake a thought:
"This is the last time I ask for a power. Who else can I turn to for help?"
The space of Helheim twisted violently.
Space cracks began to appear one after the other.
"Universe level power?" Chu Mo muttered, his eyes turning solemn.
But in a few moments, after Odin unleashed his burst of power, the thunderous energy within him returned to the Universe Level.
"One-second wonder?" Chu Mo curled his lips in mockery.
Odin, floating in midair, glanced at Chu Mo. Seeing the hint of surprise on the other man's face, he was secretly pleased.
"I have finally regained some dignity," Odin thought triumphantly.
Hela, on the other hand, was filled with awe and unease. She had never seen such a violent explosion of thunder power before, and she didn't expect to see it again today.
"Looks like the old man still has some fight left in him," she thought.
Odin looked down at the two figures below, a proud expression spreading across his face.
'Are you afraid? Are you trembling?' he thought smugly.
The hint of teasing in Chu Mo's eyes did not escape him. For a moment, Odin felt that the outcome of the battlefield was firmly in his hands.
'He must be exhausted after expending so much energy,' Odin mused. 'Mages are fragile, and their endurance is limited. This will be over soon!'
Odin urged his eight-legged warhorse forward with all his might, closing the distance between himself and Chu Mo.
The Gungnir in his hand gleamed as it shot towards his opponent, aiming to end the fight and establish his dominance.
Odin's thought was clear: "No matter how powerful this man is, he will call me 'Father' today!"
The Gungnir surged toward Chu Mo in an instant.
Hela's face filled with panic. She wanted to intervene and block the attack for Chu Mo.
As Odin's daughter, she was confident that her father wouldn't harm her, but Chu Mo was another story.
The Gungnir was moving too fast, and there was nothing she could do but pray that he could dodge the blow.
Chu Mo stared at the incoming spear, his gaze calm.
He acknowledged Odin's brief moment of power. It was indeed surprising.
But only a little.
"This old bastard dared to come this close? He wants to stab me with the Gungnir?" Chu Mo smiled.
"Fine, if you're going to give it to me, I might as well take it!"
With one hand, Chu Mo reached out and spread his fingers wide.
In an instant, he grabbed the tip of the Gungnir.
"What?!"
Odin's eyes widened in shock.
"Not a frail magician?" he muttered, increasing the force behind his strike. But the spear didn't budge.
He pushed harder, using all his strength, but Chu Mo remained unmoved.
"Something is wrong!" Odin thought, his expression changing drastically. He roared and unleashed his full power without any reservations.
Eventually, the Gungnir trembled slightly in Chu Mo's grip.
"Impossible! You can't be that strong!" Odin shouted, disbelief written all over his face.
His mind raced. A mage who could manipulate the five elements with such mastery was rare enough.
But to also possess such a powerful body? That was unheard of.
"How come I have never heard of this man before?"
Chu Mo chuckled. "Why are you and Thor always like this? Is 'impossible' your favorite word?"
With his other hand, Chu Mo grabbed the shaft of the spear and pulled hard.
"Bang!"
A massive force erupted. Odin's grip faltered, and the Gungnir slipped from his hands.
The All-Father was stunned.
"This... this can't be!"
Chu Mo held the Gungnir in both hands, studying it with amusement as thunderbolts danced along its surface.
"Give it back to me!" Odin shouted, panic in his voice.
The Gungnir was more than a weapon - it was a symbol of his power and authority.
It had been with him for thousands of years, and now, in an instant, it was gone.
Odin's face twisted in pain. It's like watching someone else take the person you love the most!
Hela stood frozen, her eyes wide in disbelief. She had never imagined Chu Mo to be so powerful.
He had snatched the spear with his bare hands, effortlessly robbing her father of his pride.
"Give it back?" Chu Mo taunted, twirling the spear in his hands. "Fine, I'll give it back!"
With that, Chu Mo infused his chaos energy into the Eternal Spear, his hands glowing with divine power.
"Crack!"
The Gungnir shattered into two pieces. { T/N - Here we go again mo&##_#_r. }
"Boom!"
A wave of destructive thunder erupted from the shattered weapon, spreading across Helheim.
The sky flashed with lightning, and the ground rumbled with deafening thunder.
Hela gasped audibly.
He had broken the Gungnir.
"This is... impossible!" she muttered.
For a moment, she couldn't breathe. The spear wasn't just a stick or a toy - it was the legendary weapon that ruled the Nine Realms. And now it lay in pieces on the floor.
Hela could not suppress the wave of admiration that washed over her.
"Is it... an ancient god in disguise?" she wondered. Her knees buckled and she sank to the ground in awe.
"This man...to follow him is a blessing I never dared hope for."
Odin, still on his warhorse, rubbed his eyes as if trying to wake from a nightmare.
"This can't be real," he muttered. To confirm this, he slapped himself hard across the cheek.
"Smack!"
The sound echoed, and the stinging pain told him it was no dream.
The shattered pieces of the Gungnir lay before him, undeniable and irreversible.
"Damn you! I'll kill you!" Odin roared, losing all self-control.
Chu Mo watched the enraged Odin with disdain.
"You're just like Thor," he said. "When you lose your weapon, you lose your courage. Like father, like son."
When Odin lunged at him, Chu Mo didn't hesitate.
He clenched his fist and swung it hard at Odin's face.
"Bang!"
The blow landed squarely on the Allfather's nose. Odin stumbled back, his eyes watering as blood and snot poured from his face.
"Woo-!"
The scream of pain escaped before he could stop it.
Odin crouched, clutching his face in agony.
For the first time in centuries, the King of the Gods felt truly powerless.
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