Aaron understood Thor's meaning, "But I only chose it—the hammer!"
Saul shut his mouth, and I was speechless!
Loki glanced at the hammer again, longingly wanting it!
If he had obtained Mjolnir back then, he would never have done what Thor did: discarding it and failing to recognize who his true love was.
Although he lost his two golden hammers, Thor also lost his golden and silver hammers!
But he also possesses the Eternal Spear and the Destroyer Armor.
Loki revealed a cruel smile.
The Destroyer armor began to move slowly.
"Now, it's time to continue discussing our issues."
"Accept your fate, Thor, you cannot stop my power!"
Thor, Sif, and the others were on high alert.
Despite knowing they were no match for the overwhelmingly imposing Destroyer armor, they did not retreat.
"He is not the father of the gods and cannot unleash the full power of the Destroyer. We can win!"
Vostagg brandished his giant axe with terrifying force.
Thor wasn't very confident. Looking at Aaron, he said, "Brother, could you lend me Mjolnir for now? I'll return it to you soon."
Aaron glanced at the hammer, but Mjolnir did not respond.
After thinking for a moment, Aaron threw the hammer over, and it flew in a perfect parabola, landing precisely in front of Thor. He then gestured for Thor to proceed.
Thor was overjoyed at the sight, and despite Loki's grim expression, he grabbed Mjolnir, saying, "Thank you so much. I'll treat you to a few drinks later."
"Ok?"
Thor strained, but Mjolnir, heavy as a star's core, seemed perfectly connected to the earth. Even with the power of his remaining divine strength, he still couldn't lift it.
Aaron stood to the side with his arms crossed, watching the show.
"Thor, I've given you so many chances. It seems you're not meant to be with Meowth Hammer. Let's part ways amicably. The next one will be better."
Aaron beckoned with his finger, and Mjolnir immediately lifted off the ground, and to Thor's regretful and astonished gaze, very humanely and willingly threw himself into the arms of another man.
"Oh no!"
Despite not actually having a boyfriend or girlfriend, Thor is now experiencing what it feels like to be NTR'd (Netorare, a form of infidelity) prematurely.
Loki laughed gleefully.
Foolish brother, you're such a failure, you can't even stand looking at a hammer.
Loki continued forward, glancing at Aaron out of the corner of his eye, ready to strike at any moment.
However, Aaron didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.
He just stared at it, then looked up at the sky again.
At that moment,
Aaron noticed a gaze.
Although he also possesses superhuman vision, he still cannot see Asgard or the people there so clearly.
But he was certain that from this angle, Heimdall was watching him!
And the person next to him
The golden light of the Rainbow Bridge shone brightly once again.
Loki stopped and looked over there in confusion.
Heimdall...wasn't he frozen out after being dismissed from his post?
Who has descended upon the courtyard this time?
Could it be the Empress Dowager?
After thinking for a moment, Loki put away the Spear of Eternity and stood still to the side.
however,
What emerged from the golden light was not Frigga, but a one-eyed old man with white hair, riding a tall horse, fully armored.
Odin!
"Father!"
"Father of the Gods!"
Thor and Loki both turned pale and lowered their heads.
Sif and the others exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with delight.
"Father, you're awake? I'm so happy!"
Loki strode forward, his previous cold and fierce demeanor instantly transforming into a warm and amiable one, his face beaming as he looked at Odin.
He seemed very pleased that Odin had awakened.
“Father, look, I am currently instructing Thor and his friends in the name of temporarily acting as the God-King. It is so good that you have come. Sometimes I feel that I am still a bit naive.”
Odin remained silent, his remaining single eye sweeping over Loki, Sif, and the others.
He glanced at Thor again, a hint of helplessness and disappointment flashing across his face.
Finally, he placed his attention on Aaron.
Aaron was unusually serious at this moment, not because he feared Odin, but simply out of respect for a god-king.
Even though Odin is an expert in external warfare, he is a novice in raising children.
However, it cannot be denied that Odin was indeed a powerful being who dominated the Nine Realms and even the entire universe.
Although he was old, and even nearing the end of his life, this was the time when he was most terrifying.
"Your Majesty, the God of the Mortal Realm, the God of Storms, the Lord of the Crystal Palace Pantheon, and the Celestial Gods, I look forward to meeting you here."
Odin completely ignored Loki's almost obsequious attitude; he only had eyes for Aaron!
When he uttered those words, he had undoubtedly acknowledged Aaron's status as the god of Midgard.
Loki looked embarrassed and swallowed back what he was about to say.
“Odin, king of the gods, it is also a pleasure to meet you.”
One doesn't hit a smiling face; Odin was so polite, so Aaron returned the courtesy.
"I never expected that after so many years of not visiting the Central Courtyard, someone like you would have emerged here. Indeed, I have grown old!"
Odin dismounted from his steed, looked at Thor, and sighed to himself.
Ever since Mjolnir split into three, Odin has been observing everything in secret.
He learned a great deal through Heimdall.
For example, he knew that Aaron was the king of a "company" in Midgard, and he also knew his name and age.
Furthermore, they knew that Aaron possessed the ability to reconstitute matter and mass-produce Mjolnir and even the power of Thor.
At that moment,
He was horrified to discover that Aaron's incredible ability was not to divide Thor's authority, but to create an equal amount of Thor's power!
The power of Thor on Mjolnir was not an enchantment he created, but rather Thor's own power.
Theoretically speaking, even if someone gains Thor's approval and acquires the power of Thor, that power still belongs to Thor; they can only borrow it.
The hammer is merely a tool to give Thor better control over his innate power. Once he truly awakens, even if the hammer is in someone else's hands, Thor will not lose his power; instead, two Thors will be born simultaneously.
But the power belongs to Thor.
However, Aaron defied this rule.
Whether it's the golden hammer or the silver hammer, Thor's power comes from the hammer itself, not from Thor!
The power that Loki and Thor briefly possessed was the same, yet completely different, power of Thor!
He couldn't understand it, he couldn't see through it at all.
Odin originally wanted to observe further.
But alas... Thor is truly useless!
"Thor, you're 1,500 years old, aren't you?"
Odin sighed again.
Thor nodded in confusion.
Loki glanced at Aaron, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, and instantly understood the deeper meaning behind that long sigh.
Speaking of which, he's over a thousand years old!
Odin shook his head. Stupid and dull, was this really his own offspring?
I remember that person was only a few decades old when he was born, yet he had already fought alongside him across the Nine Realms, earned the name of Death, and mastered his own power.
Aaron, at the age of twenty-two, had Thor and Loki completely under his control.
Why is the difference between God (Saul) and man (Aaron) greater than the difference between God and an ant?
"God of the Midgard, I have a question for you."
"Go on," Aaron said, noticing Odin's strange attitude and vaguely sensing what he was thinking.
"Who are your parents?" Odin's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he sensed a familiar aura emanating from Aaron.
That was the divine power of the Celestials, but at the same time, it also contained the power that had been passed down for generations in the royal family of the Aesir!
He had a terrible idea.
Did his father, Paul, have a brief but beautiful, yet unbearable memory with some unknown deity sometime during the absence of the previous queen?
Thinking of the Celestials' enormous bodies, Odin felt a chill; he had underestimated his father.
That small, thin body actually managed to hit that kind of being.
Stirring up a big pot with a toothpick? He couldn't help but sigh again. Old ginger is spicier. He simply couldn't imagine it!
As for why Aaron is only twenty-two years old... this is not an inconceivable question for the gods.
For their long lifespans, which can take hundreds of millions of years to be born, a gestation period of a few thousand years is far too short.
This is probably why Aaron was not born with the full power of the Celestials.
Sure enough!
Aaron shook his head and chuckled:
"Don't overthink it. Although I've never met my parents, I'm sure they're just ordinary people."
However, Odin nodded understandingly, "I understand, I completely understand your thoughts. Actually... they didn't do it on purpose, and they had it very difficult too..."
Not only does Bauer have to deal with the daily demands of the former Queen of Asgard, but he also has to lead Asgardian soldiers to conquer the Nine Realms, especially the ambitious Dark Elves.
As for the Celestials... their task is even more arduous, requiring them to create light and brightness everywhere, bringing hope to the world.
Moreover, this was destined to be a "one-night stand" that could not be blessed by others.
This fully explains why Aaron had never left any trace of life on Earth before, because he was not a true Earthling, but a god, a Norse deity with the blood of the Asgardian royal family flowing through his veins and the potential to become the king of gods!
His skillful manipulation of matter and his mastery of the Aesir's inherited power all prove this point.
No further explanation is needed.
He completely understands!
Seeing Odin's instantaneous recollection of the past, Aaron couldn't help but feel exasperated.
No, you old rascal, you're really wicked, what are you thinking?
"Alright, I'm just an Earthling. I have no other gods or parents. Everything I have today is due to my own hard work!"
Aaron reiterated this point, but a vague thought lingered in his mind.
Odin nodded. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Perhaps we should go to Asgard for a get-together; that's the place."
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