Lamont looked at Ansas motionless and was not grateful for it.

He felt a kind of fear buried deep in his heart.

Pick.

Ansas had a crack on his face, as if he was a porcelain doll.

With the sound of shattering, there were more and more cracks on his body until...

Crash.

Broken all over the floor.

Hewendrenger took pictures of the porcelain piece on his body:

"What happened? Enid? Is this Fenriel? And who are you? Although I don't know you, I can give you a suggestion, don't anger Trashil, although it's just a branch, who do you think you are, Odin?"

Enid said blankly:

"Hervin?"

Hewen said:

"It's me, by the way, where is Hora, Neri and Veronica? Oh, Hora is here."

Fenriel looked at Hevan with doubt, not as enthusiastic as when he was with Ansas.

"Come back, Hora, Fenriel, it's not the time for you to come out."

When Fenriel heard this, he barked at Hevine, but he still obediently left reality.

The giant wolf melted into Hora.

Hewen looked underground:

"Veronica, what are you doing there?"

The black fog rotated out from the void around it and gathered into the girl in black:

"I'm looking for Neri's soul."

Hewen said:

"She won't die. It's not Gafnan who came. Now give me some time. I haven't figured out what's going on."

He closed his eyes and accepted the discarded whole.

When Hewen opened his eyes again, his pupils had a little more depth than the past.

"I see."

Enid asked hesitantly:

"Hewen, who are you?"

Hewen said:

"I'm a lot of people, but now, I'm the Hewendrenger you know."

call out!

A black lineman appeared on Enid's shoulder.

The stickman hung in the air and touched his chin:

"Are you curious about his identity? Then I will tell you, he bit off the root of the World Tree and led to the arrival of Ragnarok's dusk, the original poisonous dragon - Niedhog."

Hewen said:

"Don't pay attention to it, it's talking nonsense."

Hewen reached out and waved his hand, then the vineman and branches wrapped around Lamont moved, flipped him over and hung upside down inside the house...

Lamont asked in confusion:

"What are you doing?"

Hevan repeated Ansas' words:

"Shut up."

He patted Lamont in the face:

"Odin, you caught me, are you satisfied? But I tell you, don't think about coming back. This is no longer your time, and it's not just me who will stop you."

Lamont closed his right eye.

The blue rainbow light flowed out along Lamont's eyes and flowed from his eyes to his entire body.

The old voice sounded:

“When is it now?”

"When are you..." Hewen shook his head and retreated, "Forget it, let's talk about it first, when are you."

Odin looked at Hevin:

"I never thought I would see so far, but I never thought that it was you, you were still alive?"

Hevin pushed Vinman, making Lamont's body turn.

Odin said:

"You are really..."

Hewen said:

"Shut up? At least you are not that crazy yet, so go back."

Odin asked:

"Is there no way?"

Hewen shook his head:

"No, everything is already destined, it was destined before Yumil died. This is not fate, but you cannot change the time."

Odin asked:

"Has my children, Badell and Hodell, they were resurrected as prophetically?"

Hewen said:

"No, prophecy is a joke, no one except me survived."

Odin asked:

"Where are all dead?"

Hewen said:

"Well, there may be some guys who have escaped, but I don't know, and Badel I'm pretty sure he's not resurrected in the so-called New World."

Lamont's chin had grown a gray beard and his face became much older.

Odin looked down at the sky:

"Is that the most powerful god now? It's much weaker than I thought. It seems that I don't need to worry too much about the resurrection enemy."

Hewen said:

"Yes, yes, go back, but then you always knew it."

The God of Wisdom said:

"No, I don't know yet, remember?"

The stickman floated to Hewen at this time:

"Hi, little indigenous god, do you still remember me?"

Odin nodded:

"Of course, I put you here, how could I forget? But it seems that you are going to die."

Stickman laughed angrily:

"Yes, and I'll kick half of your exposed head back into nothingness with one kick, wait, little Odin."

Odin said with a smile:

"I'll wait, by the way, what's your name?"

Hewen waved his hand and drove the stickman away, stopping it from saying the name that could make people fall into madness:

"Odin, don't come back, this is my last suggestion."

Odin said:

"I should have no choice, but I want to ask you one last question.

"Why?"

Odin closed his eyes.

Trashire let go of the Father of the Gods, and the mortal body fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!