When the Asgardian warriors saw that Odin had returned and that Surtel had disappeared, they immediately cheered loudly.
They understood what this meant.
It meant that…the War of the Nine Realms was over.
None of the Nine Realms were not under Asgard's rule.
"The glory of the Asa Celestial Race has already illuminated the Nine Realms. The warriors of the Immortal Palace are omnipotent!”
"Now, I have something extremely important to announce.”
Odin smiled as his Eight-legged Divine Steed slowly descended.
Then, he slowly walked toward Brunhilda.
Everyone looked at her with complicated gazes.
There were looks of envy, jealousy, surprise, and calmness.
They recalled how Brunhilda had shocked the world with a single brilliant feat when she fought against the frost giant.
Brunhilda held the Endless Blade in one hand and several heads of flame giants in the other.
This was her illustrious battle record.
She quickly got down from the sky horse and knelt on one knee.
"Brunhilda's battle achievements are obvious to all. I, God King Odin, have already acknowledged her as the successor of the Valkyrie title!”
"Valkyries, do you acknowledge Brunhilda?”
Odin looked at the Valkyrie army.
"Obey the king's decree!"
The legion of Valkyries jumped off their horses and said respectfully.
Even if some of them were not convinced, they did not dare to object at this moment.
If Odin, as the Godking, had agreed, who would dare to oppose it?
Odin nodded in satisfaction and then looked at Brunhilda.
"Valkyrie, I look forward to you leading the Valkyrie Legion to make more contributions to the Immortal Palace!”
Brunhilda didn't know what she was feeling.
Joy, confusion…
She had never thought that the goal she had pursued in her life would be accomplished at this moment.
Therefore, she just nodded like a machine."Yes, I will!"
"The Immortal Palace hasn't stopped yet.”
Odin looked around and said,""But for now, let's enjoy the fruits of victory!”
After Odin finished speaking, countless people rushed toward Brunhilda.
Brunhilda returned to her senses and looked at the crowd.
This time, she still did not see the person she wanted to see.
……
No matter how hot it was, the Asgardian warriors did not care.
They held a grand banquet here. Even if the wine would evaporate soon after it was taken out, it could not evaporate their enthusiasm.
They didn't care what Odin would do next, as long as they enjoyed the present.
As for the fruits of victory?
The great battle did not seem to bear much fruit for Ron.
If he had to say it, it would be that he had changed his place of residence.
The Immortal Palace was very generous to a veteran like him.
"Are you a friend of Cove's?"
Not long after he returned to Asgard, Ron was stopped by a soldier.
"Yes, what about him?"
"He's dead. Since he doesn't have any relatives, I can only tell you.”
"My condolences."
The soldier patted Ron on the shoulder and left.
Ron opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He said that his relationship with Cohen wasn't very good?
But what was the point?
It didn't affect Ron much, but it still made him a little upset.
This was the first time someone he was slightly familiar with had disappeared forever.
In the evening, Ron went to a banquet at the Golden Palace and drank alone.
There weren't many people he was familiar with.
Ron watched them drink, box, and wrestle.
"Teacher."
Brunhilda came to his side with a wine jar in her hand.
"You're a Valkyrie now, it's not good to call me that.”
said Ron casually.
"But you will always be my teacher."
Brunhilda insisted.
Ron looked around at her.
"You should go to Vangelf. The women are all there.”
"I don't like it there."
Brunhilda and Ron clinked their glasses, no, their wine jars.
"I haven't congratulated you on becoming a Valkyrie and completing your dream.”
"Without teacher's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to do this.”
"You've worked hard, Bubu. Never underestimate your potential.”
“……”
Then, the two of them seemed to want to get drunk.
But after drinking for three days and three nights, Ron and Brunhilda weren't drunk.
Brunhilda had become stronger and was favored by Odin.
Meanwhile, Ron kept strengthening his physique.
Even if he didn't want to become stronger, he couldn't.
He couldn't possibly not use the potions he obtained from signing in, right?
Therefore, he could not get drunk at all.
Since he couldn't get drunk, wine was meaningless to him.
Not long after.
The people of the Nine Realms had come to congratulate Odin.
The title of Odin's Godking was now well-deserved.
Ron saw a light elf he had never seen before.
Perfect facial features and pointy ears.
It was a perfect match for the elves in his heart.
Apart from the Light Elves, the Vanir clan, dwarves, and frost giants all came to congratulate Odin.
However, Godking Odin wasn't here.
Only the God-queen Frigg and the Death Goddess Hila came out.
This was the first time Ron had seen Frigg.
This Queen of Deities of the Vanir Celestial Race had a huge amount of magic power, which showed that her strength was extraordinary.
"Godking Odin has some matters to attend to…"
……
Odin stood on the precipice of Vermir, his aura making the entire planet seem heavier.
The Guardian trembled behind him, not even daring to look up at Odin.
Odin felt the Soul Gem. He raised his hand and looked at the Infinite Glove.
It was already inlaid with yellow, purple, green, and blue gems.
Apart from the Soul Gem and Reality Gem, he had collected all the Infinity Gems.
The Twilight of the Gods seemed to no longer pose a threat to Asgard.
Because the Soul Gem was right in front of him, he knew where his father, Borl, had placed the Reality Gem.
Odin's expression kept changing, and he stood there without moving.
One day, two days…
After an unknown amount of time, Odin turned around and left. With every step he took, his hair turned a little white.
When he retreated far away, his hair was already pale and his face was filled with age.
"Plop!"
The Guardian fell to the ground.
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