I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 206 Meeting with Odin

Frigga hurried through the golden corridor and arrived at Odin's bedchamber, where the god-king was standing before the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing at the eternal twilight of Asgard.

The golden light from the window shone on his silver hair, but it couldn't illuminate the heaviness between his brows.

"Odin."

"What do you think of the new god Loki mentioned?"

Frigga's voice was slightly hurried.

As a mother, she is always exceptionally sensitive to her child's safety.

This mysterious power, in particular, made her restless and unable to eat or sleep.

Odin turned around, a complex light flashing in his single eye.

He tapped the ground lightly with the Gungnir in his hand, making a steady sound.

"Not an evil god."

"I have carefully sensed the power within Loki."

"Upright and majestic, it seems to contain the rhythm of the universe and the laws of creation. It is a very special and powerful system of power."

His voice was deep.

He walked over to Frigga and gently patted her shoulder: "It doesn't seem like the work of a dimensional demon."

"The energy of dimensional demons is usually greedy and corrosive, but the power within Loki is pure and stable."

To be honest, I'm now incredibly curious about this new god.

Frigga frowned. "But Loki has changed too quickly. After defeating Thor, his entire demeanor changed. I'm worried—"

"Are you worried he's being manipulated?"

"No, I can sense that Loki is completely lucid, even more lucid than ever before."

This force did not corrupt him; instead, it helped him grow.

Odin picked up the conversation and shook his head.

For some reason, Odin had a deep intuition that the owner of this power might be Asgard's only hope for survival.

This idea filled him with both anticipation and caution.

Odin's gaze turned solemn as he thought of the prophecy that had haunted Asgard for centuries.

Ragnarok—that was an ending he seemed unable to truly change no matter how hard he tried.

He thought he had found a way out several times, only to find that the river of fate continued to flow in the predetermined direction.

This sense of powerlessness is something even the ruler of the Nine Realms cannot escape.

"Maybe----"

"Perhaps we need some variables. Some variables that are not predicted."

Odin spoke in a low voice, more like he was talking to himself.

Seeing the unusual confusion on her husband's face, Frigga's worries deepened.

She knew Odin too well. For the god-king who conquered the Nine Realms and established the glory of Asgard to show such an expression meant that the situation was far more serious than it appeared on the surface.

"What if he requests to see you?"

"Frigga asked."

"Then see you."

"In the Asgardian Palace, on our home turf. Frigga, you may need to activate the runic barrier then."

Odin walked back to the throne and slowly sat down.

Frigga nodded, a faint golden light already appearing at her fingertips as she silently checked the operational status of the barrier runes.

Time flowed smoothly like the rivers of Asgard, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.

On Earth, the ruins of New York have been largely cleared, and the Avengers' reputation is at its peak.

In an unassuming apartment in Brooklyn, Ye Feng was making his final preparations.

"Stay home and guard the house properly. No vandalism allowed, understand?"

Ye Feng squatted down and rubbed the head of the orange cat at his feet.

"Meow~"

The orange cat responded lazily, its tail swaying gently, a hint of anthropomorphic cunning flashing in its eyes.

Ye Feng stood up, his gaze piercing through the window, as if he could see Asgard on the other side of the distant starry sky.

With Loki as a spatial anchor, he doesn't need to rely on the orthodox passageway like the Rainbow Bridge.

The nine realms are interconnected, and even the strongest barrier has its weaknesses.

He raised his right hand and lightly traced a line in the air with his fingertips.

The space rippled outwards like water, revealing a dimensional passageway behind it, shimmering with light. At the other end of the passageway, the outline of a golden palace could be vaguely seen.

With one step, the surrounding environment is completely transformed.

The damp Asgardian sea breeze replaced the urban atmosphere of New York, and the shouts of heroic warriors training could be heard in the distance.

Ye Feng landed in a lavishly decorated guest room, which was Loki's residence in Asgard.

"I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."

Loki's voice came from the direction of the balcony.

He turned around, a genuine, not feigned, smile on his face.

After defeating Thor, Loki's demeanor underwent a subtle change; he became less brooding and calculating, and more composed and confident.

Ye Feng sized up the God of Deception before him: "It seems you've gained quite a bit this week."

"Thanks to you."

Loki bowed slightly, without denying it.

"interesting."

"I'm going to see Odin. If you're interested, you can come and listen; it concerns the future of Asgard, and it concerns your future as well."

Ye Feng nodded.

Loki now already has some of the beginnings of a god of stories.

After defeating Thor, he needs a completely new target.

Ragnarok—it couldn't be more fitting.

A glint of light flashed in Loki's eyes: "I couldn't ask for more."

In the grand palace of Asgard, Odin sat alone on his golden throne.

The moment Ye Feng crossed dimensions, Odin sensed that special power fluctuation.

The strength of the divine power was not astonishing, but the nature of the energy was terrifyingly high.

It is a power close to the origin of the universe, a power at a higher level than divine power.

Odin gripped Gungnir tightly, and the spear resonated warmly within him.

He deliberately chose to meet at the Great Palace of Asgard, the most fortified stronghold in Asgard, with ancient runes engraved on its walls dating back to the time of the Boers.

If needed, Frigga can instantly activate the barrier to minimize the impact of the battle.

The sound of footsteps grew louder as they approached.

Ye Feng and Loki walked into the main hall side by side.

Ye Feng's gaze calmly swept over the reliefs on both sides—depicting the great achievements of the Asgardian god-kings throughout history—before finally settling on Odin.

"Nice to meet you, King of the Gods of Asgard."

Ye Feng's voice echoed in the hall, clear yet not harsh.

Odin's single eye carefully examined the visitor.

The person before you may appear young, but the depth of time reflected in their eyes cannot be hidden.

What alarmed Odin even more was that he couldn't discern Ye Feng's divine attributes; he wasn't a god from any known pantheon.

"A true, unknown god."

"The power within you is even surpassing ordinary divine power—it's a creation-level energy fluctuation. What is your relationship with the Celestials?"

Odin spoke slowly, his voice filled with inquiry.

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head: "I have nothing to do with the Celestial Gods Group. If I had to say, I was originally just an ordinary human, and my path to godhood was due to some special opportunities."

Odin did not press further; every god has his own secrets, and pressing too much would be unwise. He was more concerned with the other party's purpose.

"So, new god, what is your purpose in coming to Asgard?"

Odin got straight to the point.

"Let's make a deal."

"A deal that determines the fate of Asgard."

Ye Feng was equally direct.

Odin leaned forward slightly: "What do you know?"

"Enough is enough."

"For example, Ragnarok, or the golden palace destined to burn."

Ye Feng said.

The air inside the hall suddenly froze.

Loki's breathing quickened almost imperceptibly for a moment; he only vaguely knew this information.

Odin remained silent for a long time, and the tip of Gungnir's spear gleamed faintly.

"Go on."

The God-King's voice was deep.

"I can help Asgard survive Ragnarok."

"My demands are: first, Loki must be completely under my tutelage and become my servant god; second, I need to study Gungnir; and third, tell me the coordinates of the World Tree."

Ye Feng set out his terms.

After listening, Odin's single eye flashed with thought.

To be fair, these conditions are not harsh. Luo already has connections with Ye Feng and Gungnir, but Asgard does not have a great need for Gungnir.

Only the third one —

I cannot provide the coordinates of the World Tree.

"Because I don't know either."

"The World Tree does not belong to the real dimension; it is a sacred place that supports the multiverse and cannot be reached through conventional means. My only entry into it was by sheer chance."

Odin admitted it.

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow; this was somewhat unexpected.

He carefully recalled Marvel's lore. Indeed, the number of beings in the entire universe who had actually visited the World Tree was extremely limited.

Odin traded one of his eyes for wisdom and power, while Thor was only able to set foot in Ragnarok at the very end, through the double sacrifice of Gaia and Odin.

"Then, let's change the terms."

"I want the highest access to the Asgardian Library, including the forbidden knowledge that has been sealed away."

"At the same time, I need you to swear an oath in the name of the God-King that you must notify me immediately if you or any other member of Asgard comes into contact with the World Tree again on some future day."

Ye Feng quickly adjusted the plan.

Odin did not answer immediately.

He was weighing the options: forbidden knowledge was indeed valuable, but compared to the survival of Asgard, the price was acceptable.

What truly made him hesitate was the oath, which meant deeply binding Asgard to this mysterious new god.

Asgard accepts the deal.

Odin's voice resounded throughout the hall.

"But I have one condition: in the fight against Ragnarok, you cannot sacrifice the people of Asgard. If you agree, I can swear an oath now."

Ye Feng smiled: "I never intended to sacrifice innocent people. Well then, deal."

Frigga's figure quietly appeared at the side door of the main hall, holding a staff in her hand, the runic barrier always in a semi-activated state.

Seeing that the negotiations were concluded, she breathed a slight sigh of relief, but the wariness in her eyes had not completely disappeared.

Odin lifted Gungnir and began to swear an oath in the true name of the God-King.

Ancient runes emerged from the divine spear, coiling around him and Ye Feng, and finally transformed into two streams of light that entered their brows respectively, thus establishing their oath and binding them with the laws of the Nine Realms.

"So now."

"We can discuss this in detail now. What do you know about Ragnarok? And how do you plan to break this deadlock?"

Odin sat down again, his posture more relaxed.

Ye Feng walked to the center of the main hall and made a sweeping motion in the air.

Starlight converges, transforming into a three-dimensional star map.