Odinvaldr stared at the Xaos King, clearly sensing the killing intent radiating from him. At the same time, he observed how the Vikings worshipped Vlad's words and power with almost the same devotion they once reserved for their ancient god.
And yet, instead of anger, a wide smile slowly appeared on the Primordial God's face.
He nodded.
"Fair."
With that single word, Odinvaldr rose into the sky, passing beyond the barrier of the Divine Dome until he reached the highest reaches of the First Layer of Hell. There he hovered, alone beneath the vast infernal firmament.
Then he clasped his hands together.
The movement seemed simple, but the power behind it was anything but. A shockwave of cosmic force rippled across the entire sky, causing the firmament itself to vibrate.
Under the watchful gaze of the True Depravita of Wrath and every Viking below, the heavens began to glow.
