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Chapter 167 - Chapter 33: Allowed

In short, Asgard is a world located at the very top of Yggdrasil.

Unlike Midgard, which is filled with stars, suns, and moons of unquenchable fire from Muspelheim, Asgard's skies are covered in the foliage of the World Tree.

The edge of this place overlooks the nine worlds, and only the Rainbow Bridge and the gods can freely enter and exit.

Even so, the gods who lived here were not always a diverse group. The area was divided into territories according to the priesthood's importance.

Odin's Valhalla rules over Glasfel Forest, his Golden Palace rules over the Ida Plains, and the Silver Hall stands before the branches of Yggdrasil.

Thor's "Trudheim," meaning "World of Power" or "Plains of Strength," is located in the easternmost part of Asgard, near the Temple of Storms in Thrúd .

It is close to Valhalla and Heimdal's Celestial Guardian, but far from the central Idavoll Plains.

The distance between the two kingdoms was greater than that between the royal capital and the Temple of Storms. Even the physically powerful heroes who became Enheria would have had to walk a day or more to reach it.

However, there are few real humans living here, and the servants of the gods will not leave their territory. Just as Thrúd 's servants will not leave her Storm Palace, the servants of the gods will not leave theirs.

The only one who can run back and forth is the true owner of this land, the Aesir Protoss!

The gods and Valkyries could easily travel here. Thrúd himself had inherited the Storm and Power priesthood.

As the goddess of storms and power among the Protoss, her speed is inferior to that of the god Hermod.

The gods and minions in Asgard saw an arc of lightning flash from the sky, and it didn't take long for the Valkyrie, wings outstretched, to reach the Silver Hall.

This is the realm of the great god Odin. Standing in front of the Silver Hall before meeting his "grandfather," Thrúdsensed coercion.

As the leader of the Aesir God Clan, Odin naturally exudes an aura of authority over all his clansmen. Even Thor, who controls thunder and possesses a thunder stone, is inferior to him.

Thrúd was a little nervous.

But Thrúd will not back down because she knows that this so-called "lie" will be exposed sooner or later.

When the figure of one who should have died reappears, Odin will question her because it is a dereliction of duty for a Valkyrie and the Aesir gods.

Thrúd didn't mind, though, because she had prepared excuses and reasons, and her behavior was impeccable.

The rest is just expressions!

"Smack!"

Thinking this, the Valkyrie leader stretched out her hand and vigorously patted her cheek. Her fair, heroic face turned red, but with the physique of the gods, she quickly returned to normal.

After calming down completely, the Valkyrie leader took a step forward and walked straight ahead.

"Lord Thrúd."

Seeing the Storm Goddess with her wings folded walk briskly in, the guards at the door hurriedly saluted.

These people were not gods but war dead from the human world. In their presence, the goddess nodded.

"Hm."

She didn't ignore them, but she couldn't stop to greet each one.

These warriors and guards only saw the goddess walk quickly. Her body still flashed with an arc of electricity, symbolizing divine power. It was crisp and neat without the slightest hint of dragging mud and water.

Finally, she reached the center of the Silver Hall, where Odin's high throne was located.

On the back of the throne sat the crows that patrolled the Nine Realms. Huginn and Muninn .

On the edge of the throne, two resting wolves lay: Geri and Freki 

Two resting wolves lay on the edge of the throne. Keely and Kulic.

But more important than the crow and the wolf is their master, the great god Odin.

Although is not holding the famous Meteor Spear at this moment, but he is still not to be underestimated, wearing an eagle helmet.

He looked old, but he was still strong and healthy.

When his fierce eyes swept downward, even Thrúd , the goddess of strength, couldn't help but feel pressured.

Finally, he spoke: "Do you know why I was looking for you?" "

"I don't know." Encountering Odin's scrutinizing gaze, Thrúd replied.

Although the other gods should treat the leader with respect, Thrúd didn't need it. And although Odin never mentioned it, she was still the granddaughter of the great god.

"Do you have any assignments for me and Valkyrie?"

"Siegfried is still alive."

"That descendant of Völsung?" At the mention of this, Thrúd 's tone rose slightly.

However, her acting skills are not as good as those of the god of trickery. Even under tension, she does not fully express her surprise.

Not good...

Sensing Odin's eyes sharpen like a falcon's, Thrúd chuckled in her heart.

Her brain was spinning so fast at that moment that she could have sworn she hadn't been so nervous or had thought so quickly since childhood.

She felt that she had devoted all her wisdom to the art of lying.

She had to find a way to cover it up.

As he thought of this, a figure appeared in Thrúd's mind.

It was a young man who could barely hold a sword, and he only met the young man destined to become a hero while hunting in the forest.

Then, step by step, the young man grew. Finally, in her mind, she saw the man covered by his helmet and armor.

"Where's Hoder?" After a moment of hesitation, she finally asked.

When the question left her mouth, she felt the air become more solemn. Odin's one eye seemed devoid of emotion.

Eventually, the inquiry came to an end.

"Of course he's alive. He disappeared once before, and he can do it again." Odin spoke, his voice devoid of emotion.

"So, do you want to go according to the original plan?"

"Tell the Valkyries under your command not to act rashly. Wait for orders. Also, contact the King of Burgundy. He has a few good seedlings there. Focus on his sister: Klimhild."

"Understood. Thrúd bowed on his knees as a sign of respect to the King of the Gods, the Valkyrie leader.

However, Odin did not pay any attention to his granddaughter. He simply left the throne, walked down the steps, and passed the Valkyrie king.

"High Throne..."

"Huh?"

"I'll allow you to sit on it for one morning."

"Yes!"

With Odin's permission, the Storm Goddess clenched her fist.

At that moment, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

"Hoder..."

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