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Even if you manage to avoid the black hole, can you really avoid the cold current?

It should be noted that even Surtur, who absorbed the Eternal Flame, was unable to break free of the seal for a time.

Odin was deep in thought when he suddenly awoke.

He realized that the power Aaron possessed had surpassed his own as the Heavenly Father God-King!

If he so desires, Asgard can be destroyed with a mere wave of his hand!

What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't know whether Aaron is using his own power or simply the power of the armor...

Chapter Seventy-One: Aaron, the Father of the Gods? Queen Norn!

"The Father of the Gods... Muspelheim..."

After a long silence, Heimdall came to his senses. His golden eyes swept over the fire giants who had destroyed the royal court and suffered millions of casualties, especially the extremely regular abyssal hemisphere. He hesitated quite a bit when he spoke.

This is probably the most brutal war since the war against the Dark Elves.

The Fire Giant King was killed without a burial place, and the Fire Demon and Fire Dragon suffered heavy losses as well.

It's so cruel!

The fire giants were truly on the verge of extinction.

“Until tomorrow, Aaron wasn’t one of us Asgardians, was he?”

Odin composed himself and pondered for a moment.

"Announce everything that has happened here to the Nine Realms!"

"Because Surtur arbitrarily broke the agreement, the great son of Bour, the vice-ruler of Asgard, the master of storms, the controller of fire, the ripper of space, the wielder of ice, the watcher of all things, the celestial being, the destroyer of Muspelheim, and the king of the Crystal Palace, Aaron, returned the Eternal Flame to its rightful owner and slaughtered the eternal Surtur in the royal court!"

Odin spoke expressionlessly.

Thor was filled with fervor. What glory! What valor!

With so many noble and powerful titles gathered in one person, there is no doubt that Aaron is the greatest being after Odin!

That was Surtur at its peak, surrounded by countless fire demons and fire dragons!

But Aaron killed him with great force while they were just chatting!

Such a magnificent feat deserves to be praised for ten thousand years!

He could already imagine the stories that would be told by bards at various banquets and taverns in the future.

Thor was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred!

But he understood that this was the honor Aaron deserved.

If it were Thor himself, he would have no confidence whatsoever in defeating the eternal Surtur, who could cleave mountains and rivers with a wave of his hand and whose roars shook the heavens!

But that doesn’t stop Thor from being proud of Aaron.

Because Aaron is his uncle!

Father, Zeus, I'm sorry, but from now on, the person I admire most will probably be Aaron.

Thor, overjoyed, told his companions everything that had happened in Muspelheim.

At the same time, we should go to the tavern and let everyone know about Aaron's great feat.

This is nothing like Volstagg killing a few beasts or Fandral fighting a dozen or so enemies in Nornheim.

Ladies and gentlemen, you're probably going to have a sleepless night.

Heimdall was responsible for delivering the notice to Nidavellir, Alfheim, Noonheim, and Ria.

Of course, there is also one of the most important places, Laufey the Frost Giant of Jotunheim.

Upon hearing this, Loki took full responsibility and decided to handle the matter personally.

After all, that was his real father, even though Loki didn't acknowledge him and even wanted to betray his own father to prove his love for Asgard.

Loki created a replica of the projection and traveled alone to Jotunheim.

This is related to Uncle Aaron's celebration, so naturally he wants to make sure it's done perfectly.

original,

Laufey was not impressed by Loki's arrival. Even though he knew that Loki was also a Frost Giant and one of his own abandoned children, he still did not consider him one of his own.

"If you want me to attend that ridiculous feast of the gods, then you can get lost. I will never go to Asgard, never!"

"I'd rather die than do that?" Loki smiled confidently.

Laufey burst out laughing upon hearing this, "Look around, this is Jotunheim!"

Loki raised his head arrogantly, "Is that so? But in my uncle's eyes, you are nothing but a bunch of bones in a grave!"

"Loki! You've gone too far! Do you think you're Odin...?"

Laufey was about to say something when Loki raised his hand and cast a projection spell.

Surtur's terrifying Titan form instantly attracted the attention of all the Frost Giants.

Laufey, in particular, was instantly filled with suspicion and uncertainty upon seeing Surtur's appearance.

"The Eternal Flame of Surtur..."

“Yes, my uncle returned the Eternal Flame to Surtur; this is Asgard’s way of showing goodwill,” Loki smiled.

Laufey's expression hardened slightly as he watched Aaron press a torch against Surtur's face in the video, his eyes twitching slightly.

You're telling me this is sincerity? Who shows sincerity by slapping someone in the face like that?!

Laufey exposed Loki's lie; at least Surtur regained his power, which was true.

It must be admitted that even with the Frostbox, he would still find it difficult to contend with the Eternal Surtur.

He was not the progenitor of the Frost Giants; his bloodline was incomplete. Even his ability to grow to gigantic size was far inferior to Surtur's.

Moreover, he was unable to absorb the power of the Ice Box to strengthen himself, making him inherently a level below Surtur.

"You Asgardians are truly courting death, daring to hand over the Eternal Flame to Surtur. Does Odin intend to eliminate a troublesome obstacle for you before he dies?"

Laufey sneered. He knew Odin was about to die, and he waited patiently.

The day Odin died was the day the frost giants stormed Asgard.

He didn't take either Thor, the heir, or Loki seriously.

Even without the Box of Ice, Laufey was confident he could defeat Asgard, which was complacent with its past glory, lax in its military preparedness, and weakened in combat power!

Look at this, a battle that should have been resolved in a few days, yet they're spending a month eating, drinking, and celebrating.

Every year it's the same localized peacekeeping wars, just dealing with a few minor players, yet they're still bragging about it for years.

How could such an Asgardian possibly stand against the frost giants who lived in the harsh land, harboring deep hatred and honing their martial arts skills day after day?

What he had to do was outlive Odin.

until...

Laufey suddenly stood up.

He saw,

Aaron instantly froze Surtur!

Even the flames of that eternal fire cannot melt the extreme cold!

He saw,

Aaron came to Surtur's head and devoured him with strange spatial power.

He saw,

Aaron raised his hand and unleashed a black hole, annihilating Surtur into nothingness!

Then, on the land of Muspelheim, a bottomless sphere was left behind!

The fire giants suffered heavy casualties.

The eternal Surtur has vanished without a trace!

Aaron, however, left the battlefield unharmed.

"Loki, what are you trying to do? Try to deceive the Frost Giant with ridiculous magic?"

"What, is this all Asgard has left?"

Laufey smiled coldly on the surface, but his hands were clenched tightly behind his back, and he was terrified inside.

The frost giants surrounding Loki watched as the towering Surtur vanished like a bubble amidst thunderous, desperate howls.

These ice demons were filled with genuine fear.

Especially when looking at the man in the picture, he vaguely overlaps with Odin.

No, he is a hundred times more terrifying than Odin!

The Frost Giants looked at each other, then simultaneously turned to Laufey, gesturing wildly and muttering something under their breath.

It's as if it's saying: "Surtur, that huge creature, lasted three seconds. How long can our tiny leader last? Half a second?!"

Laufey, his face dark, strode down to the stage.

Not much taller than Loki...

Loki smiled faintly: "I believe that the mighty Frost Kingdom has the ability to verify whether it is true."

"I'm putting my words right here."

"Tomorrow is the celebration of my dearest uncle Aaron's return home. Every living person in the Nine Kingdoms must come to witness the occasion!"

“Loufi, my uncle is very kind and reasonable. He will never pay special attention to who attends the ceremony or who gives a gift, but he will definitely remember who didn’t attend, understand?”

Loki was laughing, and Laufey really wanted to punch him to show him what fatherly care was.

But Laufey tolerated it!

After all, Loki has his blood flowing through his veins.

Even after living in Asgard for a thousand years, the kinship born deep in one's bloodline cannot be erased.

As a father, Laufey felt it necessary to make up for the long-overdue care and love. For Loki's sake, he could actually attend the triumphant Asgardian ceremony.

No matter what, we are all part of the World Tree community, and we have been one family since ancient times, so we should live in harmony.

As the saying goes, a loving family is just like this.

"Loki, go back and tell Odin that I will come tomorrow!"

Laufey gritted his teeth and said the most insincere words.

There was nothing that could be done; Odin was old, and so was he.

Twenty-two-year-old Aaron possesses boundless potential and unfathomable strength.

He could outlive Odin, but he could never outlive Aaron.

If he doesn't back down today, Aaron will make sure that the Frost Giants have nowhere to retreat tomorrow.

Muspelheim's present is their Jotunheim's future.

Laufey took a deep breath, sitting on the throne in a daze, not even realizing when the smug Loki had left.

The image of the ruthless erasure of millions of fire giants and the eternal Surtur still echoes in my mind.

Laufey couldn't help but look up and roar:

"We are about to outlive a tyrannical king, only to be ushered in an even more tyrannical one... By the Ancestor of Giants, this is not fair!!"

The next day,

Aaron, who was focused on cleaning up the filth, looked down at Sif, who was kneeling and admitting her mistakes, and shook his head and sighed.

"Sif, you are a blessed Valkyrie!"

"Last night's performance in battle was a disgrace to the Valkyrie."

As it turns out, the effect of doubling the sensory experience is somewhat terrifying!

Sif, a Valkyrie, becomes a second Felicia under the unique double stimulation.