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"The point is not how strong he is or how good he is at fighting. What is really eye-catching is that this guy actually went to other worlds of the World Tree to fight."

Countless consciousnesses communicated with each other above and below the World Tree. Don't think that the gods are all rough men who only know how to speak with their fists. They can also develop technology and even use divine power to develop divine technology. Therefore, even some people who are not too strong can vaguely monitor the progress of this war by relying on technological means.

Dua's activeness attracted a lot of people's attention.

Originally, with the defeat of Dormammu, the name of Dua had begun to spread widely within the World Tree. Even if they did not know what Dua's name was, as long as they saw the information and images of the aliens, they would immediately know who these species that were born only for fighting belonged to.

Asgard and the aliens have joined forces to fight against Jotunheim. This is no longer a secret under the World Tree. Not to mention that the nine worlds are well aware of this matter, even outside the nine worlds, other gods within the range of the World Tree, such as Olympus and Daluotian, are paying attention to it.

They were surprised by the active and powerful Midgardians and had to be cautious.

Similarly, they were even more shocked by the fact that such a powerful alien had appeared not too long ago.

War is the main theme of the World Tree, no matter in which universe, no matter in which era, from the birth of the God of Creation who created everything, to the brutal civil war between the four ancient gods of the second-generation gods and a group of second-generation gods, to the third-generation mass-produced gods that are now spread throughout the multiverse, war is never out of date.

Naturally, there are already smart people who are thinking about how to contact Dua. At the very least, they would be happy to borrow a large and averagely competent alien army like the Asgardians.

At the very least, this time the alien army can even break into Jotunheim and fight against various giants led by the Frost Giants. In addition, Dua, as the leader, generously sent postcards to everyone, so naturally someone will respond.

After all, who can resist aliens, not even the gods?

"Loki? How did I end up here? What on earth did you do? You actually froze everyone. Don't use the Ice Box recklessly. Where are the others? Wait, those are Reynolds and Laufey in the distance..."

The ice on Thor's body is gradually thawing. Logically speaking, if Loki hadn't managed to control the power of the Ice Box, Thor, without the blessing of divine power, would have been frozen to death long ago.

"Shut up, I saved your life, not here to listen to your complaints. And that's not Reynolds, now he's Duva." Loki was very angry.

Although he and Thor came to the edge of Jotunheim, they were also paying attention to the fierce battle in the center of the world.

Everyone knew that the war had reached its final moments.

If Duva could win, needless to say, the best outcome would be to capture Laufey alive and turn him into his trophy, which meant that the power Duva held would further expand, ushering in an extraordinary growth.

Although, Loki was skeptical about how much of Laufey's power the alien could inherit after breaking his chest, because Laufey's divine power was obtained through countless years of training, and it was not entirely the power carried by the genes themselves.

But no matter what, relying on his heroic record of hunting down a Heavenly Father, he is enough to become one of the big figures within the World Tree, and his absolute status is established by means of war.

The most important thing is that Dua is not a lone man, he has an entire tribe to support and back him up.

The major gods of the World Tree can face a lonely Heavenly Father calmly, but most of them will be wary of a large group of powerful people led by the Heavenly Father.

Even if Laufey wins in the end and Dua is defeated and flees or even dies, Laufey's ending will not be too good. At most he can only return to the starting point, because Odin must be watching everything here.

"If I'm not mistaken, Duval's goal is not just to simply obtain powerful alien subordinates." Loki frowned, worried. He still thought about the problem as a king, worrying about how Asgard should deal with this guy in the future.

But Loki soon reacted, looked at Thor beside him with a complicated expression, and sneered at himself.

Yes, he has no future. No matter how generous and informal the Asgardians are, how could they allow a frost giant to lead the Aesir?

Even the divine powers that are cultivated are different, and the bloodline genes are completely different.

No matter what the outcome of this battle was, Loki felt that he had no future at all. Not to mention in Asgard, even in the entire World Tree, there was no planet that was his territory.

"We should help Duva. Don't you still have the Spear of Eternity in your hand? You can give it to him to make a handy weapon..." Thor was determined to help his good brother.

Loki was about to break apart. "He has already used your Thor's hammer, and now you want me to give him the Spear of Eternity? If I were your father, maybe I should shoot you first."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Father is dead. Now it is you who should lead Asgard. Defeating Laufey and conquering Jotunheim are your top priorities! Once you accomplish this, you will be able to return to Asgard as the king. Every Asgardian will respect and love you!"

Thor also knew Loki's current situation, and he tried sincerely to plan for Loki, even though this crude plan made Loki extremely disgusted.

Loki felt like he was discussing with a gorilla, though not very intelligent, how to use wisdom to lure the enemy into a trap.

"After this battle, I will leave Asgard and the World Tree, if I am still alive by then."

Loki held up the Spear of Eternity, creating a layer of energy protection net to block the incoming divine power shockwave, and suddenly said: "This is the best result for both of us. You should have thought about what would happen if we don't do this. You don't want to be killed by me or kill me one day, right?"

Since he was destined to have no place to stay in the World Tree, he would enter the vaster universe. With his divine power and magic, he would at least have his own territory.

At that time, he will also recruit some people to be his followers and then expand his own power - just like what Dua did on Earth.

Sometimes, while Rocky was annoyed with Dua, he was also filled with deep envy and jealousy towards him.

Because Duva's strength is only one aspect, more importantly, Duva has never been alone...

Having an entire loyal and powerful tribe following you unreservedly is definitely something that even evil gods would envy.

If Loki had such a race loyally following him, would he still be so passive? Would he still worry and care whether all the Asgardians were full of disgust towards him?

"Aliens, aliens, these creatures obviously didn't start out very well, but Duva brought them to this level in a very short time. I will definitely have a loyal and powerful group following me, stronger than the aliens!"

Loki clenched his teeth so hard that he almost broke them with jealousy.

But where should he find such followers? Should he start from scratch, conquer a planet with life, and then cultivate a race from scratch?

"There must be. The universe is so vast, and the World Tree is just an insignificant corner. There must be more powerful species."

(End of this chapter)

77. Chapter 77: Father God is dead, but the fourth generation of Thunder God is ready to go

Chapter 77: The Father is dead, but the fourth generation of Thor is already ready

Loki suddenly felt that his vision had been opened up.

Why must he persist until his death in this hellish place called the World Tree, which filled him with so much pain?

Obviously, if I just jump out, I can see a wider world.

There are many powerful civilizations in the outside world, and there are also strong guys like Dormammu.

Even Loki himself knew that if the World Tree was regarded as a sphere of influence, it would be extremely powerful in the entire universe. With a large number of Heavenly Fathers in charge, this luxurious lineup could probably only be rivaled by a few organizations such as the Council of the Elders of the Universe.

"I don't agree! Loki, why do you have such an idea? You are the king of Asgard and the leader of all the Aesir. How can there be an example of a God King wandering in the universe!!" Thor roared angrily.

"Keep your voice down. Even though they are fighting, they just can't spare any time to deal with us. But they might be able to hear our conversation."

Loki shook his head, with a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth: "Also, I am not a god king, because I am not even the father of heaven."

It would be embarrassing to spread the news that the king of the first god clan of the world tree is not even at the level of a god.

In the long run, Loki is not sure he can subdue the entire World Tree. Apart from anything else, at least Dua, who came out of Midgard, will not pay attention to him unless there is benefit.

Loki could see that the reason they were able to join forces this time was purely because Duva was interested in the bodies of the Frost Giants and was even more interested in Laufey, the Heavenly Father.

What is certain now is that Dua's greatest and most unimaginable strongest means is not anything else but the transfer of soul consciousness. This means that as long as all the aliens nearby are not killed, it will be of no use even if Dua is killed.

I just don't know what the upper limit of the transfer distance is, such as a planet, a star system, or a galaxy?

To be honest, Loki is also a well-educated man. He has studied hard for more than a thousand years and has learned a lot of various knowledge, but he has never seen anyone like Dua.

Even the Heavenly Father has his own areas of expertise and cannot be an all-rounder. This is normal, but Dua's ability is still extremely rare.

Duva has prepared so much, he must be eager to taste the taste of God. When the time comes, he will just need to transfer his soul to the alien that broke Laufey's chest, Loki thought.

Loki's mind was in a mess. He stared at the continuous bursts of light in the distance. It seemed that in an instant, countless suns appeared in Jotunheim. At the same time, he used the Spear of Eternity to block the aftermath of the war and protect the pitifully weak Thor.

"Thor, I remember one thing. A thousand years ago, you defeated a dragon? And then that strange dragon fell to Midgard?"

Loki was thinking about words like alien, Dua, and consciousness transfer in his head, and suddenly asked a question.

"Yes, that's what happened. The black dragon was very strange. It gave me a very dangerous feeling, but I just hit it casually and it fell down..." Thor vaguely remembered this incident.

The hot-tempered and warlike Thor has faced many opponents over the past thousand years, but none as strange as the black dragon.

"I remember that its skin and flesh were slowly moving all over its body..."

Thor recalled that he looked extremely strong, and just the thoughts he exuded made Thor feel a little palpitated. Who would have thought that he would be defeated on the spot after being hit by a hammer.

Loki's eyes were wandering, and even Thor didn't know what his brother was thinking.

"If we two brothers join forces, and with the help of Dua, we will definitely be able to stabilize your throne. I know you and Dua don't get along, but this is just a small conflict, and you don't have any unsolvable hatred..." Thor brought the topic back to Loki's future, chattering on.

Loki looked at his brother strangely. He suddenly realized that Thor had changed a lot. The image of the rough man holding a hammer and yelling "Come on, Mr. King" was gradually fading away.

It's so funny and so ironic.

"You are now more suitable to be a king than me. I will leave and put everything back on track."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I pissed off my father and lost my power and Mjolnir. I am not worthy of ruling Asgard!"

"Yes, you can. I think father thinks so too," Loki said.

"Father? Are you...father...?"

Thor followed Lokinadu's gaze and looked back.

As the Rainbow Bridge descended from the sky, Odin's tall figure appeared in Jotunheim.

"Father? Is it really you? You obviously... No, Loki, it's already this time, you shouldn't create illusions to deceive me! The two of us must join forces to face all challenges!"

There was a slight tremor in Thor's voice. He wanted to believe it, but his reason told him that he shouldn't believe it.

"Thor, you have grown up." Odin seemed to have become even older, exuding a strong air of decadence. The first words he said made Thor's eyes widen and become moist.

That’s right, this is his father, the God-King Odin.

My father is not dead? But how could this happen? During this period of time...

Thor turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened, looking at the expressionless Loki in disbelief: "Did you hide the news about your father? You actually lied to everyone, even the people of the entire World Tree!"

"You have indeed grown a lot. At least your brain is smarter than before. You know that it was me who did it, not me and my father together."

There was a hint of mockery on Loki's face. He slowly raised the Spear of Eternity, turned it sideways, and threw it to its original owner.

The entire behavior was extremely natural, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Perhaps, in Loki's mind, he had already deduced this scene countless times and had made sufficient mental preparations.

Odin looked at his little son with his only remaining eye, his expression showing a hint of complexity and pity.

"Why do you have such a bad expression, father? This is not like you at all. Shouldn't you be relieved by what is happening now? Thor has passed the test. It's not that he has no potential. Instead, he has proved with his actual actions that he has extremely amazing potential. Now he is qualified to be a qualified king of Asgard."

Loki took two steps back, putting some distance between himself and the two men in front of him, as if there was a huge chasm between them that could not be crossed. "As for his lost divine power, I believe you, father, must have a way. A true Thor should not rely solely on his hammer to become a god."

"You are very smart, even though you have made some mistakes, just like Thor did. But it doesn't matter. I am not afraid of you making mistakes. What I am afraid of is that you will always make mistakes and not realize where you should start to change."

Odin spoke slowly. His voice was extremely low and hoarse. Every tone he spoke revealed an unsettling heaviness. "Come back with me, Loki, and be with your brother."

"The matter is not over yet, are we going back just like that? Giving up halfway is not a good habit, father. This is something you have taught me repeatedly." Loki retreated again.

At this moment, only the ice box in his hand could bring him some comfort and it was in close resonance with the divine power in his body.

Thor's mind was a little confused, but he now vaguely realized that what Loki mentioned as not ending was not referring to the battle between Duval and Laufey.

Rather, it refers to Loki's own future and destiny.

"You manipulated this war and created the opportunity to conquer Jotunheim. Don't you want to return to Asgard and receive the cheers of your people? In any case, this is what you deserve... my son." Odin's face was full of fatigue.

But he still wanted to take Loki back instead of letting his youngest son wander around the universe.

Odin knew very well how dangerous this universe was, and as the son of Odin, Loki was bound to attract the attention of some dangerous guys wherever he went.

Apart from anything else, Loki's strength and bloodline of the gods will inevitably make him a target for some people with bad intentions.

"That's Thor's cheer, not mine. I have my own choice."

Loki pointed to the center of Jotunheim. Even from a distance, he could still vaguely feel the bloody battle between the two terrifying figures.

"Besides, this scene in front of me was also created by Duval. I have never seen anyone like him... I think that since I am destined not to get what I want in my current position, it is time to step out of my safe zone and live for myself, instead of doing everything for the throne of Asgard as in the past."

"So, where are you going?" At this moment, Odin looked more like an old man in his twilight years. He no longer had the majesty and unquestionable spirit of the past, but instead had a hint of peace.

"Let's go to Midgard first. I have thought of something very interesting. I don't think the Supreme Sorcerer of Midgard will attack me." Loki said.

Odin breathed a sigh of relief: "As for Midgard, I will contact Ancient One."

But what Odin didn't know was that Loki had never intended to stay in the World Tree for a long time from the beginning.

He was filled with boredom towards this world of gods.

"When they decide the winner and the outcome is certain, I will choose to leave." Loki said.

Odin said: "No matter whether Dua wins or loses in the end, Laofei must die here. He did too many things he shouldn't have done while I was asleep, and he also wanted to take my son away. This is absolutely unacceptable."

There was a flicker in Loki's eyes, but it soon died down.

The father and his two sons watched the battle with different thoughts, but they could all see that Lao Fei was at a disadvantage.

Without the Ice Box, Laufey was not in his prime, and he was also stabbed hard by Loki with the Spear of Eternity, leaving him with injuries.

This already foreshadows the results.

Sure enough, before long, the power that Laofei could mobilize became weaker and weaker, and he was suppressed by Dua at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his living space was squeezed bit by bit.

At this moment, a world-wide earthquake was erupting in the entire Jotunheim, and the huge land plates were torn apart, as if the world itself was uttering the most terrible wail for its tragic fate, or it was also the last funeral music played for the king of this world.