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Chapter 675 - Chapter 676: All Father (Continued)

Divine Authority Domain (Trait)… Odinforce. God (Trait)… Summon Einherjar (Trait)…

While the father and two sons were reminiscing, Mike also acquired many trait traits from All-Father Odin.

Especially the Divine Authority Domain. With this ability, Mike now only needed to establish his territory, and he could immediately control abilities such as prophecy, wisdom, kingship, and even death in that region.

It could be said that if he wished, he could immediately use this authority to cultivate a group of powerful followers who were loyal only to him.

And with this ability, he could now be considered an All-Father.

Of course, Mike had no intention of conquering the Nine Realms; compared to being an All-Father, he focused more on improving his own strength.

Therefore, he would probably use this authority on Paige and others to solidify his backyard.

As the saying goes: when one person achieves enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Mike also didn't want to become a lonely man after a hundred years.

From this perspective, the All-Father authority was quite significant to him.

"Guardian, I have heard of your deeds. Thank you for taking care of Thor during this time." After exchanging words with his two children, Odin turned his gaze to Mike.

He could feel the scent of a God on Mike. Although still very nascent, his future was promising.

Such a future powerhouse was worthy of Odin's special attention.

If possible, he wouldn't mind investing more in the young man before him, considering it as an extra layer of insurance for his two children.

"Thor is my friend; a little help is nothing. Besides, I also received a good reward," Mike said with a smile.

He was intentionally trying to get closer to Odin.

Although the other party's life was nearing its end, he was undoubtedly a true All-Father.

The experience and knowledge accumulated over many years, even a little bit, would be of great help to Mike.

After all, Mike's strength currently lay in his stats; when it came to accumulated foundation, he was still far inferior to seasoned powerhouses like Odin.

Moreover, the current Odin was not as 'useless' an old man as he appeared.

Mike could clearly feel that the divine power on him had not disappeared.

Of course, Odin's condition at this time was not good either.

Whether it was because the death of the Queen had left him disheartened, or if his time was truly running out, Odin's powerful divine power was rapidly draining away.

To describe it, he was like a broken bag leaking everywhere.

At the same time, Norway, as the origin of Norse mythology, was also Odin's starting point.

There seemed to be a force here constantly replenishing Odin's divine power.

This was probably why Odin chose to 'retire' here.

However, overall, the replenished divine power still couldn't keep up with the rate at which Odin's divine power was being lost.

That is to say, staying here might prolong Odin's death, but it couldn't prevent death from coming.

Of course, this process of mutual depletion might be very short compared to the All-Father's long life.

But it was enough for Odin to live a few more years, or even a hundred years.

If this time was used well, it would be enough for Odin to train Thor into a qualified heir.

"The reward you mentioned, was it the damaged Destroyer Armor? That's far from enough for your efforts…" Seemingly noticing that Mike's impression of Thor was not bad, Odin decisively chose to increase the stakes.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the All-Father's three-piece set from his treasury: the Crown of Kings, Gungnir, and his eight-legged steed.

"Perhaps these things will satisfy you."

As Odin placed the three artifacts before Mike, his eyes became incredibly profound.

As he had said before, Odin was confident that he could train Thor into a qualified heir in a short time.

But Ragnarok, this calamity, still hung over Thor and the Asgardian gods like the Sword of Damocles.

Therefore, Odin needed to make extra preparations, preferably to ensure Thor's safety.

Mike clearly understood Odin's meaning from his eyes, so he said, "These are indeed excellent gifts. From today onwards, Thor will always be my friend."

A promise in exchange for three top-tier artifacts; Mike was not at a loss.

It could only be said that Odin was truly willing to give for his children.

"Very good!" Odin's face broke into a hearty smile, and then he handed the three artifacts to Mike.

And thoughtfully explained the usage of the three artifacts.

The Crown of Kings allowed the wearer to always remain calm during combat.

Gungnir, like the Spear of Light, possessed an unavoidable strike.

The eight-legged steed could absorb the rider's energy, thus complementing the rider.

Overall, they were all good things.

And because the abilities of All-Father Odin were much stronger than those of God in Mike's native world.

Therefore, the attributes of the Crown of Kings and Gungnir were also superior to the Crown of Wisdom and Spear of Light that Mike had 'borrowed' from God.

Subsequently, Mike, now equipped with new gear, wore the Crown of Kings, held Gungnir, and rode the eight-legged steed into the sky.

To complete the set effect, he even manifested the Destroyer Armor on his body.

Thus, Mike appeared like a war god descending, riding an eight-legged steed with pure white flames under its hooves, soaring through the high skies.

"Father, your divine power has not disappeared after all. But why would you give your weapons and steed to someone else?" Loki's face showed jealousy as he watched Mike's majestic appearance.

It was then that he realized his father's power had not been sealed.

After all, how could an ordinary person summon divine artifacts at will?

"Look at him, doesn't he have my demeanor from back then?" Odin did not respond to his youngest son's little thoughts, but instead smiled and said to Thor, "You've made a very good friend."

Thor, however, didn't think too much, exclaiming, "Mike's strength is already good. With the artifacts, he indeed has some of your old splendor, Father."

Seeing the different reactions of his two sons, Odin smiled and shook his head.

One was deep-minded, the other overly simple-minded.

Neither of them seemed to have understood Odin's true intention.

"With his strength, his future achievements will certainly not be low," Odin said directly, no longer beating around the bush. "Therefore, I hope you two can always maintain a good relationship with him. When necessary, he might become your savior."

These words almost sounded like he was entrusting his children to Mike.

The quick-witted Loki seemed to realize something. When he looked at Odin again, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

As for Thor, he still looked carefree, saying, "Father, don't worry. Mike is not only my friend, but he also has a good relationship with Sif and the Warriors Three."

Although the starting points were different, Thor's answer unexpectedly put Odin at ease.

"That's good." Odin nodded with satisfaction, then turned and gently patted his youngest son's shoulder as a comfort.

Clearly, the All-Father had also keenly noticed his youngest son's unusual state.

And as a father, there were many things he couldn't say directly, only express his care through actions.

…

Over the next month or so, while guiding his youngest son, Odin also began earnestly teaching his eldest son the experience of managing Asgard.

On the other side, Mike also took this time to earnestly consult Odin on the application of his own strength.

Like a thirsty sponge, he absorbed a lot of useful knowledge and experience from him.

"I plan to go to Nidavellir to see if I can merge my equipment. Also, thank you again for your sharing during this time." After learning enough, Mike chose to bid farewell to Odin, leaving the remaining time for the three of them to be alone.

Subsequently, Mike summoned Heimdall and was transported via the Bifrost to Nidavellir, the realm of forging and craftsmanship.

With his connection to Odin, Mike was welcomed by the dwarf craftsmen in Nidavellir.

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