Saint Seiya Evil Skull

"Don't look at me like that. It's not that I'm deliberately keeping the news from you. It's just that Odin was too quick to act! You know, he's still a God King after all. Even if he's seriously injured, his strength shouldn't be underestimated.

Whatever he wants to do often happens in the blink of an eye. "It's already quite difficult for me to prepare myself in advance, so how could I have the extra time to inform you?" Arubelisi explained truthfully, his face showing helplessness.

Hearing this, Jagufri snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction. After all, Albelisi had betrayed him terribly before, and Jagufri still couldn't let go of that incident.

At this time, Frodi asked: "So what should we do now?"

Arubelisi narrowed his eyes, a glint of fierceness flashing across them, and said in a deep voice, "First, we must find an opportune moment to thoroughly investigate the strength of the person who has arrived. If they are reasonable and easy to deal with, then we might as well observe the situation for the time being and adapt accordingly.

But if that person shows up arrogant and presumptuous, then, humph, I, Jiegu Fulie, and Mi Yimei will join forces to attack and take him down in one fell swoop! " At the end of his words, Arubelisi clenched his fists tightly, as if he had the enemy in his palm.

Albelis, on the other hand, stared at the group of God Warriors in front of him with a scorching gaze, and spoke incessantly: "Everyone, please think clearly. No matter what, the other party is the god of our Aesir! They will definitely be of great help to the God Battle Cloths in your hands. Look at Seiya and Shiryu, didn't they successfully transform their holy clothes into divine clothes with the help of Athena's blood? Are you not as good as them? As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to achieve this goal!"

His words lingered in everyone's mind like a spell. Finally, the Capricorn warrior Heracles stepped forward and shouted, "Alright! If that's the case, then count me in as one!" His voice was like a bell, startling everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, voices of agreement echoed all around: "Me too, me too!" For a moment, the God Warriors who were originally hesitant all expressed their opinions enthusiastically, expressing their willingness to follow Alberich's plan.

Seeing this, Arubelisi was secretly delighted, but he remained calm and composed. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright! For now, let me, Jiegu Fulie, and Mi Yimei handle this matter. The rest of you, please stay in your positions and be cautious to prevent any unexpected situations. Now that we've reached an agreement, everyone may disperse."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the gradually dispersing figures, his lips curling up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. Clearly, he was very satisfied with the outcome of this meeting. All he had to do next was to proceed step by step according to the plan, awaiting the arrival of final victory.

The God Warriors retreated like a tide, but the three energetic and curious children of the Alberich family—Oscar, Miller, and Heimdall—did not leave in a hurry like the others. They walked slowly and steadily toward Alberich, who was standing there in deep thought.

Miller was the first to speak, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and asked softly: "Father, are you really sure of your ability to face those powerful gods from distant Asgard this time?" His voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he felt a little uneasy about the upcoming battle.

Hearing his son's question, Arubelisi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and deliberately teased: "What's the matter? Are you afraid that your brave and fearless father cannot protect you and your dear mother? Are you thinking of running away early?" After saying that, he winked at Miller, his eyes full of teasing.

However, Miller hurriedly shook his head in denial, his face flushing red as he shouted, "How could that be? Asgard is our home for generations, where we have countless beautiful memories. Where else could we go? Moreover, we have always firmly believed that you, father, possess unrivaled strength. You will surely be able to effortlessly capture those gods from Asgard and then ruthlessly destroy them all!"

At this time, Heimdall, who had been silent on the side, also came over and flattered Alberich with a flattering face: "Yes, father! With your strength, it is easy to deal with a few small characters in Asgard! I bet this battle will become another classic in your glorious record!" As he said, he also raised his thumb, expressing his extreme admiration for Alberich.

Seeing the concerned looks in the eyes of the three, Albelis also restrained his smile and said to them seriously, "It's not as dangerous as you think, and your father is not as weak as you think. As long as it's not Odin, the God King of the Aesir, who comes in person, then no one can do anything to us. "

Hearing Albelisi's words, the three of them immediately felt relieved, thinking, "It seems that my father has been hiding his incompetence all along."

"Let's go, it's time for dinner, let's go eat together!" Albelisi said, and took the three of them out of the Asgard meeting room.

The gods of Asgard descended with lightning speed, far exceeding the expectations of Alberisi and his companions. The next morning, just after they had concluded their discussion, a mysterious and powerful figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Asgard.

This uninvited guest, like a mountain, towered over the heavens, overlooking the magnificent Asgard below. His imposing presence was terrifying. In an instant, the entire Asgard was on high alert, with numerous guards on full alert, as if facing a formidable enemy!

"Where is the person in charge of the Immortal Palace? Make him come out to see me immediately!" The loud and domineering voice echoed in the air, deafening.

Faced with this unexpected challenger, the Asgard guards looked at each other in bewilderment, momentarily unsure how to respond. However, at this crucial moment, the Capricorn warrior Heracles, on duty that day, stepped forward. He held his head high, staring intently at the uninvited visitor in the air, and shouted, "You bold wretch! How dare you act so recklessly here! Tell me your name, and what brings you to our Asgard?"

If Heracles had not known in advance that the other party was a god from the Aesir, with his hot temper, he would have thrown the powerful flywheel in his hand at the other party.

"Hmph! Listen up, you ignorant child! I am Hodr, the Dark God under the command of King Odin of the Aesir, and also King Odin's son. Today, I have been ordered by the Father to take over this Asgard. If you have any sense, quickly tell the leaders of your Asgard and all the God Warriors to gather before me immediately. No mistakes! Otherwise... you will bear the consequences!"

Hodel looked down at Heracles from above, his words full of arrogance and pride, as if the entire Asgard was already in his pocket.

"What? You are the son of Odin - the dark god Hodr!" Heracles looked at the mysterious god in front of him with astonishment. Although he had known that the Aesir would send a powerful god, he never expected that Odin would send his own son to carry out this mission.

"This is a god of the orthodox bloodline of the Aesir. I believe the divine power contained in him must be extraordinary. His blood is probably more precious and more effective than that of other gods." Heracles thought to himself.

Hodel nodded slightly and said indifferently, "That's right." After that, he folded his arms across his chest, slowly closed his eyes, and said no more, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Heracles knew he was no match for this son of Odin, and he didn't want to risk angering him. So, he quickly and respectfully said, "Please wait a moment. I'll go and report." Without further delay, he turned and sped towards Asgard. He quickly found Hilda and Albelitsi, and reported his encounter with Hodr, son of Odin, in detail.

As for whether to choose to fight or negotiate peace next, that is not something he can control. This important decision has to be made by Hilda and others.