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Chapter 891 The battle has been decided
On the battlefield of Asgard, the situation is now becoming clearer.

After being ravaged by Jormungandr and Ragnarok, the Vigrid defenses were completely breached, and the Wall of Harindor was destroyed. The battlefield has now shifted to the interior of the city walls.

The Nine Realms Alliance poured into Gladesheim through the breach in the city wall, quickly occupying various high points, and even unleashing fire and frost illusions, beginning to turn the tables and fight a positional war against the Heroic Spirit army.

Gladesheim was not laid out according to the battlefield plan; many of the positions here, once captured, would provide the Allied forces with a commanding advantage.

At this moment, the allied forces, including the command, launched a full-scale attack. The generals charged ahead, and soldiers of different races followed with high morale, easily scattering the somewhat numb heroic warriors!
Kratos then personally led his army into Gladesheim, with his most elite knights following behind him, and Atreus by his side.

Meanwhile, Frey, Yixin, and other generals also led their troops into the fray, launching a final assault on Odin's last stronghold!

"kill--!!"

...At this moment, Odin himself was still in front of the Great House, confronting his own son Thor.

The Allfather descended from the Rainbow Bridge and stood before Thor, looking at him coldly.

Looking at Odin, whose face was as cold and indifferent as the winds of Hel, Thor remained silent for a long time before finally sighing.

"...Does it really have to come to this, Father?" Thor asked Odin.

Odin completely ignored what Thor said, and only scolded, "Why are you still here? I told you, as soon as your wounds heal, you must immediately return to the battlefield, kill Kratos, kill Tyr, kill Li You, and kill all these people who started the rebellion!"

A sadness filled Saul's eyes: "I don't want to go to the battlefield anymore. I just want to protect our family and do what you were supposed to do... Father."

His voice was low, even carrying a hint of pleading. This was unprecedented for Saul.

Odin's expression did not soften at all; in fact, it grew increasingly cold, and his single eye blazed with rage.

"...What are you doing right now? Have you lost your mind? How dare you disobey me!"

Perhaps it was the gradually slipping situation that made Odin, who was used to being in control, increasingly anxious. Even his son, who had always been obedient to him, began to rebel against him, so Odin became angrier and angrier as he spoke.

"You want to 'talk' to me now? You don't need to talk to anyone, you don't even need to think!"

"I'll handle the thinking, you handle the killing, it's fucking that simple!"

This time, Thor didn't react. He just looked at Odin and sighed again: "...Sif is right, Li You is right, you've always been like this, but I just didn't want to see your true nature."

Odin looked at Thor, and the two names that came out of his mouth fueled the Allfather's rage even more.

But a moment later, Odin took a deep breath, burying all his anger, leaving only coldness.

He looked at Thor, his eyes devoid of any emotion, and said coldly, "I'm giving you one last chance. Now, take your hammer, find Li You, and kill him!"

Thor looked at him, his face expressionless, and slowly but firmly shook his head.

Odin received the answer: "...Okay."

next moment.

"Pfft-"

Blood flew.

In Slud's eyes, the spearhead protruding from her father's back was so shocking!

"No--!?"

Slud was about to rush forward, but Sif held her back tightly: "Don't go!"

“Father—!!” Slud struggled desperately, but couldn’t shake off her mother’s hand.

Thor shuddered, coughing up blood, and grabbed Odin's sure-hit spear, Gungnir.

His eyes held an incredibly complex light as he glanced at Odin, then turned without a second thought to his wife and daughter, saying in an extremely weak voice, "...Quick, let's go!"

"Hiss!!"

The moment those two words left his mouth, Odin had already pulled out Gungnir with a backhand. The change in the flow of energy within his body rendered Thor speechless, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

With a thud, Thor knelt before Odin, and the Allfather, holding Gungnir, said coldly, "...I didn't want this either, you forced me to."

Thor could no longer speak; he simply collapsed forward, motionless, with bright red blood gushing from beneath him.

Odin didn't even glance at his son. He simply raised his left hand and beckoned, and Mjolnir, which Thor had tucked into his waistband, flew up on its own and was caught in Odin's hand. A bluish-white lightning flashed across the hammerhead.

The lightning bolt was a different color from Thor's, but its power was no less, and perhaps even slightly stronger.

The first thing Odin did after picking up Mjolnir was to look at Sif and Slud!

Sif saw something in Odin's eyes, felt a chill in her heart, and disregarded everything else, pulling Slud behind her!
Odin lifted Mjolnir high, and a blue-white lightning bolt roared. Then he swung Mjolnir downwards, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down from mid-air, heading straight for Sif and Slud!
In the eyes of the mother and daughter, all that remained at that moment was the blue-white lightning that had fallen from the sky.

"Boom——!!"

"Um……?"

Lightning struck, and Odin, who had turned to leave, suddenly noticed something and looked in that direction again.

Where the lightning struck, a pale golden cylindrical light curtain unfolded, enveloping Sif and Slud within it, and the lightning had not caused them any harm.

At the top of that circular pillar of light, a round shield floated in mid-air. It was the light emanating from it that shielded the mother and daughter from Odin's attack.

Odin seemed to recognize the shield: "That is..."

The next moment, a golden figure streaked across the sky and plummeted down with a deafening roar.

The figure positioned himself precisely between Odin and Sif, mother and daughter. He held a spear in his right hand, and with a backhand motion of his left, a shield of light flew into his hand.

Upon seeing this person, the three people present reacted with different expressions.

“…Tyr!” Sif called out his name again.

The newcomer was Tyr. He was wearing full armor for the first time, holding a spear and shield, and stood in front of the two men.

Tyr turned and nodded to Sif, then looked at Thor lying on the side. With just one glance at the wound on Thor's back, Tyr knew that Thor was beyond saving.

But Thor's soul was not yet dead, so Tyr took a strange round bead from his waist and tossed it to Sif: "Take this."

Sif took it with some confusion at first, but upon closer inspection, she was overjoyed: "This is...!!"

Tyr nodded to her: "Go quickly, leave Odin to me."

Sif nodded vigorously, then grabbed Hilde and rushed toward Thor's corpse.

Thor's body lay between Odin and Tyr. Odin could indeed stop the mother and daughter from getting close if he wanted to, but that would inevitably invite Tyr's attack.

So Odin ignored the mother and daughter, and stared at Tyr, saying, "I knew you were a threat. I should have killed you years ago."

Tyr remained unmoved, saying only, "This is your true nature. Just because Thor refused to obey your orders, you killed him, your own son. You went to such lengths just to peek into the secrets beyond the rift?"

"What if you achieve your goal, only to find that there's nothing there at all? What will you do then?"

Odin sneered: "You also came into contact with that rift back then, yet you still say such things? What lies behind it is not just the truth, it is everything!"

"The truth of creation, the mystery of life and death, it can answer all doubts!"

“I’m willing to pay any price to get it!” Tyr nodded: “I was wrong. There’s no point in talking to you. You’ve gone mad, Odin.”

Odin, for once, burst into laughter: "In the eyes of you mortals, I am indeed mad. But only I know what I truly seek!"

"You fools will all be bound by fate and die, but I will transcend all of that!"

Having said all that, there was no need for further conversation. Odin and Tyr exchanged a glance, and simultaneously, surging divine power began to flow through their bodies!
Tyr held his shield and gripped his spear tightly; the edges of the shield and the tip of the spear shimmered with a soft yet sharp pale golden light.

Odin's approach was even simpler: he held Gungnir, the spear of eternity, in one hand and Mjolnir, the hammer of Thor, in the other, with lightning and golden light creating a storm of divine power around him!
The two sides collided instantly!

"Boom——!!"

Tyr's spear and Odin's Gungnir intertwined, while Mjolnir, which had been taken from Thor, was knocked away by Odin and smashed onto Tyr's shield.

The two collided with all their might, leaving no room for retreat.

Tyr launched an attack wielding his spear, while Odin, whose fighting style usually leaned towards magic, changed his usual approach today. Instead of keeping his distance, he wielded the Spear of Eternity and Thor's hammer to fight Tyr head-on!
"Boom-!!"

Tyr's spear moved like the wind. As the Norse god of war, although he did not like war, his strength was undeniable.

Li You had always wondered who was stronger, him or Thor, and had also wondered what the battle would be like if he encountered Odin.

Now it seems we have the answer.

Tyr's fierce attack overwhelmed Odin in an instant. In terms of moves, the Norse god of war had an absolute advantage. Tyr could predict any of Odin's attacks in advance, and his attacks were all aimed at the blind spot of the father of the gods!

Tyr unleashing such full power was something Li You and Kratos had never seen before.

Tyr was well aware of Odin's power and his aim was to end the battle as quickly as possible.

Strangely, Odin displayed a terrifying combat awareness never seen before. Tyr was able to predict all of Odin's attacks, and Odin was able to dodge all of Tyr's moves.

The fight between the two looked like some kind of peculiar rehearsal, as if neither of them would get injured no matter how long they fought.

After only a few exchanges, Tyr immediately noticed this, and a look of surprise appeared in his golden eyes.

This fighting style felt vaguely familiar to him.

But Tyr didn’t have time to think it through, because in that moment of distraction, Odin seized on what was almost a flaw, and the Eternal Spear came straight at him!

Tyr immediately slumped his shoulders and raised his shield to meet Odin's spear.

"clang--!!"

A terrifying storm of divine power instantly swept across the surroundings!

Sif, along with Slud, moved Thor's body aside and used the orb given to her by Tyr to absorb the four almost invisible points of light that flew out of Thor's body.

Then the two were completely overturned by the shockwave generated by the collision between Odin and Tyr.

The impact was so intense that even if both of them were gods, they would find it difficult to withstand.

Fortunately, before they could hold on any longer, another golden figure descended from the sky, erecting a golden shield in front of them and blocking the terrifying impact.

The two looked up and saw the Valkyrie Queen, Sigriun.

Not only her, but two other Valkyrie figures also descended from either side, supporting Sif and Slud. And in the sky, a crimson figure charged straight towards Odin against the force of the attack!

"Odin—!!"

The voice carried a deep-seated hatred, as well as an unstoppable killing intent.

Even Odin couldn't help but glance at it, and then his eyelids twitched. Even while fighting Tyr, he had no choice but to raise his hand and throw Mjolnir to block the swooping figure.

"clang--!!"

After a crisp echo, Mjolnir flew back, but the rushing figure was also deflected, and in the end, the sharp, cold light it carried only barely cut through Odin's robes.

The figure spread its wings, turned around, and landed steadily on the ground, looking up at Odin.

Naturally, this is Freya.

She had too much hatred between her and Odin that needed to be settled, so she immediately attacked this side as soon as she had the chance.

Freya's anger and hatred wouldn't have caught Odin's attention, but her arrival at this moment made him frown.

Odin couldn't help but look towards the battlefield, and then realized that the war known as Ragnarok had already come to an end.

Gladesheim, inside the Wall of Harindor, had no defensive facilities to begin with. Some of the logistics personnel who were previously assigned here had already been rescued by Jormungandr outside the walls, while the rest huddled in the corners of the buildings, too afraid to go out.

The only thing Asgard can rely on are those heroic warriors who can be resurrected repeatedly.

But as the battle has progressed, almost every heroic warrior has died more than five times, and a considerable number have even been resurrected in double digits.

Even if they had been thoroughly brainwashed by Odin, dying repeatedly in battle within a short period of time would still be a shock to their souls and spirits.

Furthermore, most of the Heroic Spirit Captains were the main targets of the Allied Forces, and by this time most of them had been completely wiped out.

Ordinary heroic warriors, having lost their commander and receiving no orders from Odin, have seen their fighting spirit plummet.

In contrast, the Nine Realms Alliance deployed its elite forces, with even Kratos and his companions personally taking action, and some of their previously reserved combat power being brought out.

Given this power imbalance, Asgard's rapid defeat is not surprising.

Moreover, both sides were well aware that even if the heroic warriors displayed their might and their desperate forces miraculously defeated the allied army, there was still an insurmountable obstacle standing in their way.

"Rumble--"

Another loud bang rang out, and a pair of giant hands, as large as palaces, pressed down on the broken wall of Harindor.

After that, Ragnarok's majestic head also approached the city walls, its eyes, filled with divine light, overlooking everything within Gladesheim.

Ragnarok has come.

He gripped the edge of the city wall with both hands, raised his head slightly and let out a long roar. With a forceful twist, he tore off a whole piece of the Harindor Wall, which had lost its protective power, and completely opened up the road to Gladsheim!
With his move, the city wall connected to this place began to collapse rapidly. This main gate of Asgard was completely destroyed.

The defensive lines were destroyed, the city walls were breached, and warriors were repeatedly killed. Even the Asgardian army was on the verge of collapse after suffering such a blow.

But that wasn't the end of it, because the remaining Valkyries who hadn't made it to Odin had already gone to Valhalla in Asgard ahead of time. They wanted to sever its connection with the outside world so that the heroic warriors could never be resurrected there again.

At this moment, the team of six Valkyries led by Hildor is almost finished with their mission, and Valhalla in Asgard will soon be sealed off.

This is the true picture of a settled battle.

Odin, now under siege, realized this as well. After all, even if he could pretend to be deaf and dumb, the fact that more and more gods were joining the attack on him was undeniable.

Tyr, Freya, Frey, the Valkyrie… these people surrounded him, clearly not intending to give him any chance of escape.

Immediately following, with a deafening roar, a large force completely surrounded the wooden house, and the main force of the Nine Realms Alliance had arrived.

Kratos, as a general, had already taken up the spear of Dropnir and stood at the front of the army, joining the ranks of those surrounding Odin.

He said in a deep voice, "You have nowhere to escape, Odin."

(End of this chapter)