After Odin left, Rimuru's consciousness returned, and before her eyes was only an empty divine pronouncement.
"Whoever wields this hammer, if he be worthy, shall possess the power of Thor."
Looking at this divine pronouncement, Rimuru couldn't help but sigh. As expected of a Father-level being—his strength was truly unfathomable.
It must be known that the current Odin had entered his twilight years, and his strength had long since fallen from its peak.
But even so, a clone of Odin still beat her soundly.
This battle today shattered all the pride and arrogance in Rimuru's heart.
She must always maintain a humble heart and become stronger, stronger, and stronger!
It must be known that Thanos, who possessed the Infinity Gauntlet, had strength that could crush a Father-level being.
"Father of the Gods, to perfectly replicate Mjolnir, I need this divine pronouncement of yours. Pardon my offense!"
"Devour!"
Rimuru immediately pounced on this "divine pronouncement."
In an instant, Rimuru was completely enveloped in endless golden divine light, as if she had arrived in a golden sea of runes.
Rimuru, through Great Sage, had once reverse-engineered runes. She had also achieved some minor success with Asgardian runes.
But looking at the vast ocean of runes before her, Rimuru realized how ignorant she had been before.
Is this the wisdom of the Father of the Gods?
Oh my God, could it be that this divine pronouncement contains the primordial rune?
Then wouldn't Rimuru have obtained the inheritance of Odin's primordial rune?
"Great Sage, is this the inheritance of the primordial rune?"
"Yes. The primordial rune contains infinite wisdom, and I might be able to evolve into the King of Wisdom."
Oh! My! God!
The favor she owed was too great!
Since crossing over, this was the first time Rimuru had felt what it meant to experience "life's unbearable lightness of being."
"Brother Odin, you treat me with sincerity, and I will treat Asgard with sincerity. I will do my best to prevent the arrival of Ragnarok and protect those Thor cherishes."
When Rimuru spoke these words, they came from her heart, filled with immense sincerity.
Rimuru didn't know what price Odin would pay to pass on the primordial rune to her, but the price would certainly not be small.
Although Rimuru was a bit greedy and occasionally liked to be mischievous…
She understood the principle of repaying a drop of kindness with a gushing spring!
Even if Odin was in Odin's Sleep, anything he wished to pay attention to, he could still hear.
Sensing Rimuru's sincerity, the exhausted and exceptionally aged Odin showed a relieved smile on his face.
He couldn't help but look in the direction of Kamar-Taj, gazing across endless time and space at the Ancient One.
Rimuru was her disciple, but also his newly adopted granddaughter! Although Rimuru kept calling him "Brother Odin," he did not acknowledge Rimuru as his sister!
In this round, he did not lose!
By passing on the primordial rune to Rimuru, his power would greatly decline in a short period, and he would have to fall into a long slumber.
Without his deterrence, the Nine Realms would surely fall into chaos!
He was making a huge gamble!
Anyway, the future was already as bad as it could get, so what did he have to lose?
As for Loki's little tricks, Odin didn't plan to bother with them anymore.
If Asgard no longer existed, what was the meaning of the king's position?
Kamar-Taj.
The Ancient One looked in Odin's direction and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake her head.
This newly adopted disciple of hers was truly a handful!
She was simply reckless—even devouring the Heavenly Palace's Mjolnir.
It was right for Odin to teach Rimuru a lesson; as long as she didn't die, it was fine.
This was also the reason why the Ancient One had not intervened.
Unexpectedly, in a twist, Odin actually passed on the primordial rune to her.
Odin truly had a grand gesture, worthy of being the Father of the Gods recognized by the Nine Realms.
This courage was truly unimaginably great!
Rimuru also had great fortune!
"The Nine Realms are about to be in great chaos," the Ancient One murmured.
From this point on, because of Rimuru, the future had completely changed.
"How much can you achieve?"
The Ancient One was immensely curious.
Jotunheim.
In the Frost Giant world, where snow and wind raged, cold and gloom were the eternal themes.
At this moment, Loki, who had come here alone, was making a deal with Laufey, the leader of the Frost Giants.
In order to prove to Odin that he was stronger than Thor and could completely eliminate Jotunheim, Loki used the Casket of Ancient Winters as bait to set up a scheme within a scheme.
Nominally, he invited Laufey to Asgard to kill Odin, but in reality, he lured Laufey to Asgard alone to assassinate him.
Loki, the actor, like Lucifer luring souls, tempted him: "Once Odin dies, I will return the Casket of Ancient Winters to you."
Hearing of the Casket of Ancient Winters, Laufey immediately stood up excitedly.
Seeing Laufey take the bait, Loki smiled cunningly. "And you can bring glory back to Jotunheim!"
"I accept—"
Laufey was about to say "I accept," but he suddenly looked in the direction of Asgard.
Laufey was ecstatic, every cell in his body trembling.
At the same time, Loki's expression suddenly changed.
"Odin's—Father's—aura has completely weakened!"
Laufey's blood-red eyes flickered with an unusual glow. "Odin is dead? No—if not dead, then close to it. His power has greatly declined, and no one can stop my Jotunheim anymore!"
Laufey glared at Loki, disdainfully saying, "What I hate most are petty individuals like you who commit patricide and treason. The Casket of Ancient Winters will eventually return to Jotunheim, but I will personally go to Asgard's treasury to retrieve it!"
"Kill him!"
"No, no, we are not enemies!"
A large number of Frost Giants rushed toward Loki, and after a brief chase, Loki was surrounded.
But just as the Frost Giants were about to execute him, Loki's body turned into a phantom.
"We were tricked. He must still be in Jotunheim. Find him at all costs, then kill him. I want to use his head as a banner!"
"Yes!"
The entire Jotunheim—all the Frost Giants—were dispatched.
War had arrived!
The Land of Eternal Flame.
Surtur and the Fire Giants looked in the direction of Asgard, flames spewing from their bodies, filled with fighting spirit.
"Invade Asgard, reclaim the Eternal Flame! Let those so-called gods of Asgard know what true Ragnarok is!"
Endless Fire Giants roared, each filled with the desire for battle.
"Invade Asgard, reclaim the Eternal Flame!"
"Invade Asgard, reclaim the Eternal Flame!"
"Invade Asgard, reclaim the Eternal Flame!"
Svartalfheim.
Malekith, leader of the Dark Elves, looked toward Asgard. "Odin's power has greatly declined. After thousands of years, the opportunity for our race to rise has finally come."
Kors said excitedly, "King, I will immediately organize the army and flatten Asgard!"
Malekith replied, "Begin organizing the army, but do not attack for now. Odin's power has greatly declined, but Asgard's military strength is not weak. Let the Frost Giants, Fire Giants, Vanir, and Asgard bleed each other dry. When their blood is shed, that will be the day the Nine Realms return to darkness."
"Yes!"
Vanaheim, Nidavellir, and the realm of the dead—Helheim—all began to stir.
Because of Odin's great decline in power, the Nine Realms were in turmoil.
Asgard's rule was precarious!
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