Chapter 208: Life Force Infusion, Odin Returns to His Peak
How strong is Odin's combat power? He is definitely at the Skyfather level; Hela's strength is great, but even if she obtained all her power, she would still not be a match for Odin.
This old man, if he were to go to the universe where you and your people are.
Then for Azeroth, that would be a great advantage—at least there would be a heavyweight expert to resist the Void, and besides, he has a whole bunch of Asgardians behind him.
What's more, in the world of Azeroth there is a Valhalla, with a guardian Odin, and his Vrykul followers are exactly to the taste of Asgard.
In the future, Luode will have to deal with these Titan Guardians, after all Azeroth will not be born in the form of a Titan, but will stand above the Titans.
So this Great Guardian is also a target to be eliminated; when the time comes, God King Odin will go over and take a look.
Damn! How come there's an iron version of myself? And he's damn well made to be someone's professional lackey—I can't stand it! If you don't pull out the Eternal Spear and kill that Odin! Valgar is a place that even has a Valhalla—it's perfect for Odin to live there; moving all of Asgard to Azeroth would also greatly strengthen Azeroth itself.
"Void power—what is that?" Odin heard the words, was taken aback, and asked.
"The Void is an extremely corrosive force; they could be a single entity or a group.
"They attempt to devour the entire real universe; all the universes in our world face the threat of the dark Void.
"They are utter destroyers, planning to annihilate everything; any creature that has ever come into contact with them becomes twisted, mad, mutated, and becomes their slave." Sargeras then stepped forward and explained to Odin what the Void is.
After all, the Void forces are Sargeras's old rivals! Besides destroying worlds, the Burning Legion's main task is to clear the Void's power.
Sargeras has many times led his Burning Legion forces, together with Archimonde and Kil'jaeden, to clear the Void forces.
"It seems your universe isn't very safe either; this Void force—do you have hope of defeating them?" Odin asked.
There's no choice; he must consider his people—if the Asgardians were to go there, they would instead face a greater threat, which would be terrible.
If they survive Ragnarok only to face an even greater Void crisis, then this God King would be utterly unfit.
So he must find out just how strong this so-called Void force really is—what is its actual combat power? "We are confident we can defeat the Void, and in the future I will bring in more allies; now is the time to make a decision, God King Odin—do you want to join us? We will provide you a safe territory for you and your people to live in, and you will help us fight the Void forces, or will you choose to give up?" Luode looked at Odin sitting high up and spoke slowly.
Upon hearing this, Odin fell into silence; he truly didn't know how to decide—whether to face Ragnarok or lead his people in a gamble? If he faces Ragnarok, according to his prophecy, over ninety percent of the Asgardians will die, with only a small fraction surviving.
"No matter what you say, I must consider my people; I need to know how severe the Void threat you face is." Odin said.
"Then, how do you want to learn about it?"
"I will send my son, Thor, to your world to conduct an investigation; his observations will be fed back to me, and I will ultimately decide whether to go to your universe—I can guarantee you that.
"If I finally decide to go to your world, I will surely lead my people wholeheartedly to help you fight the Void forces." Odin said.
To deal with such a terrifying force, it's insufficient to not understand the enemy; now Thor has grown up, although his actions are still somewhat impulsive.
But he is already capable of standing on his own, so he intends to send his son—Thor—to check out that new world and see what it's like.
If the Void hasn't yet completely invaded their world, then Odin plans to go there—after all, the Asgardians aren't afraid of war; on the contrary, they are quite warlike.
After a thousand years of peace, the Asgardians are really eager to fight.
"Sure! This time I will bring your son to our world to observe in your stead, to see if it suits your taste." Luode said.
Frankly, Luode is already looking forward to it—when Thor sees another version of himself, another version of the guardian Odin, what expression will he have? Even later, when traversing the myriad worlds, might we encounter a certain hammer-wielding shiba inu, or a certain super-fat Thor? (The "super-fat Thor" mentioned here is not the fat Thor from Avengers 4, but a certain Thor who duels alone with Quye; frankly, the Thor in War God Five is truly strong.) "Then let's cooperate happily! I will have someone bring the Space Stone and the Frost Chest right away, along with a branch of the World Tree—when can you infuse me with life force?" Odin nodded and asked.
"Let's find a quiet room, Your Majesty the God King." Luode said.
Odin nodded and ordered his subordinates to fetch the things Luode and the others wanted.
He himself then brought Azeroth, Luode and the others together into a quiet room—this is the place where he enters Odin's Sleep.
"Let's begin, dear."
Azeroth, upon hearing that, nodded at Luode, then came to Odin's side, extended both hands, and a jade-green life energy began to appear in her palms. "All right, God King Odin, please sit cross-legged there; later, no matter what happens, do not resist, slowly accept this power, and I'll handle everything else." Azeroth said.
"All right, thank you, Ms. Azeroth—I can feel how pure the life force in your hand is." Odin, hearing this, nodded, closed his eyes, set down his Eternal Spear, and his whole person fell into an ethereal state.
The green energy in Azeroth's hands began to slowly flow into Odin's body, a vast and mighty life force began to be infused.
Odin's body emitted a green glow; at this moment he felt as if he were immersed in an ocean of life, as if returned to his mother's embrace, as if lying in a warm spring in winter, then drinking a cup of mead.
In short, it's just one sentence: comfortable, comfortable, comfortable—can't get any more comfortable!
A continuous stream of jade-green life energy began to flow into Odin's body, but it's obvious that everyone somewhat underestimated Odin's physique, underestimated this God King—his body is like a bottomless pit, continuously receiving the life force from Azeroth.
At this point Azeroth felt some surprise; the amount of power she is now infusing would be enough for an ordinary lifeform to live several thousand years, but this God King may have gained less than a century of lifespan.
However, with Luode nearby, his life force is endless, because the mark of the Emerald Dream is right beside him, and the Power Stone is also at his side.
She can at any time draw energy from the Power Stone; she herself is like a converter, constantly transforming the Power Stone's energy into life force and then injecting it into Odin's body.
Enough to let an ordinary person live ten thousand years—once that amount is infused, then twenty thousand, thirty years, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand years—an endless stream of life essence is poured into Odin's body.
Even Azeroth's forehead broke out in a virtual sweat; although she was merely serving as an energy converter, she could barely keep up.
This old man's physical strength far exceeded her imagination.
At this moment Odin's body showed slight saturation; his originally grayish hair turned golden, and his features began to look younger.
His entire figure became more upright, a mighty aura emanating from him.
Azeroth, panting, halted the infusion of life force; Luode hurried forward and embraced his future daughter-in-law.
"I'm fine, huff! Huff—my soul is just a bit tired; I just converted too much life force.
"If it weren't for the Power Stone, I doubt I could have held up." Azeroth said with a speechless expression.
This old man's physique is too strong, but the benefit I gained is also huge, through the infusion of life force.
She also gained some understanding of the Asgardians' divine power, and secretly stole a portion of their divine power.
Just now this old man converted a lot of life force into his own divine power, and Azeroth secretly stole quite a bit of Odin's divine power.
Now Azeroth's soul is somewhat fatigued, after all just now she was nonstop converting life essence, leaving her somewhat unable to cope.
"Luode, I'm probably going to sleep for a while; during this time, let Tyrande temporarily take over control of my body." Azeroth yawned and said.
After obtaining the Asgardians' divine power, Azeroth-chan can't wait to go back and study this power properly.
But before that, I need to first sleep a while to let my fatigued soul recover properly.
"How long will you probably sleep?" Luode asked concernedly.
"Not long—just a few days; I'm just a bit fatigued, and I'll hand over my body to Tyrande for these days." Azeroth said.
Luode nodded upon hearing that.
At this moment Odin also woke up, moved his body a bit, and opened his mouth with a look of surprise.
"It's truly unbelievable—I actually returned to my peak!"
I can't believe it—I can still recover the vigor of my youth, and my divine power has become even stronger; I've regained a youthful body, yet it hasn't weakened his divine power much.
Even greater, and his lifespan has increased by more than fifteen hundred years; in this state he can live at least another two thousand years.
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