"This is a warning to you!"

“Don’t think a warning will be useful. Do you think you can just turn around and leave? No, don’t even think about it! Ahhhhh!” Heimdall endured the severe pain and exerted his strength. A magic arm grew out of the wound. “Old man, you’re dead! You have no right to decide what I think.”

Kratos sighed and said, "If you are so blind, I have no choice but to kill you."

Then our dodging master, Heimdall, was pinned down by Kratos and beaten up. This is a typical case of being unable to think straight. He didn't run away but dared to talk big.

Looking at Heimdall, who was pressed under him and was bloody and breathless, Kratos sighed and loosened his hands that were pinching Heimdall. This reminded him of Hermes, his half-brother, the king of big talk, who died miserably.

Kratos took the Galarhorn from Heimdall and went after Freya. Eventually he met Freya, the little war god, and the golden pig, and they continued to save Frey.

After rescuing Frey, Kratos carried Frey and started the evacuation. They left on the Skid Platney.

But they were attacked by a dragon, and Birgil sacrificed himself to buy them time, which allowed them to return to Frey's camp.

The first thing is to give Frey treatment. After all, he is seriously injured. Now is not the time to be sad. The dead are worth remembering, and the living need to work hard to live and avenge the dead.

After hastily stopping the bleeding, everyone decided to retreat to Sindri's tree house, after all, it was safe there.

Heimdall is dead, and everyone is discussing what to do in the tree house. The war can no longer be stopped. Odin knows that he will not let go of Heimdall's death. The little god of war proposes to return to Odin and buy time for everyone, because Odin is very concerned about the mask and the crack.

The old father didn't want the little God of War to go back, but in the end the little God of War persuaded his old father.

The little God of War first returned to their former home, and before leaving, he handed Fenrir to the care of Angrboda who suddenly appeared.

After meeting Odin, the young god of war discovered that Odin did not know about Heimdall's death, so he took advantage of the situation and fooled Odin.

Odin gave the incomplete mask to the young God of War, and then the young God of War, led by Thor's daughter, found the drunk Thor in the tavern. The drunk Thor did not listen to the young God of War.

Then they started arguing in the tavern, and then there was a chaotic fight. Everyone in the tavern went crazy. The smart ones slipped away quietly because they didn't want to be hit by Thor's hammer.

Then with Thor's last hammer, no one was left standing, except Thor, the little god of war, and Thor's daughter Slud.

Just as Slud was about to speak, Thor had already emptied the remaining wine in the glass in his hand, then fell to the ground unconscious.

Then the little god of war and Slude had to drag the heavy Thor out of the tavern. Then Slude persuaded Thor, which was very touching. Good daughter Slude.

Finally, Thor cheered up. He followed the little god of war and finally set out on the journey to find the last part of the mask and headed to Niflheim, the kingdom of fog.

........

Oh, is this Heimdall? Zhao Yuanlang looked at the corpse on the ground. The Norse God looked really unworthy, but it didn't matter. The blood sucking began. As Zhao Yuanlang sucked Heimdall into powder, Zhao Yuanlang clearly felt that his strength had increased a little bit.

"Freya, I'm helping you. I hope you won't blame me for secretly digging up your son's grave and sucking it into powder." Zhao Yuanlang smiled evilly, and then began to slaughter the heroic warriors in the forest. Even a mosquito leg is meat, so he had to take action when necessary.

........

There were too many monsters along the way, and the little god of war was getting a little tired of fighting them.

"Hey, why can't we just fly over there."

The still drunk Thor rolled his eyes: "I'm not your pack horse, so I don't want to fly with you."

"OK, ok." The little god of war had no choice but to move forward and kill the monsters blocking the way.

After Thor kicked a monster away, he lay in the corner and vomited loudly, covering himself with the dead monster.

It's so tragic that he suffered such humiliation after death.

You know what, as they fought and talked along the way, the relationship between the two sides actually gradually improved. He is worthy of being the God of Lies, with such a good tongue.

Finally, the masks were put together successfully. At this time, Odin appeared and walked over hurriedly.

"Loki, you've done it! We are on the verge of accomplishing something great. We did it together."

Suddenly, Sif appeared with two Valkyries.

"What are you doing here?" Odin asked with a frown.

Sif said: "Vansetti has evidence that his father killed Heimdall."

"No, don't harass him, this is an order!" Odin hasn't got the mask yet, so he can't take any risks.

"You said that the Aesir would not shed blood anymore, and you said that family is the most important. Don't you think this is retribution for letting him stay here? He put your granddaughter in danger and your son in pain." Sif confronted her father-in-law directly.

"Enough, even if it is true, it was not him who killed Heimdall, but his father. Also, your daughter is old enough and she can be responsible for herself, and your husband started drinking again on his own. Back off!" After saying these words, Odin walked around Sif, then pointed at the two Valkyries who followed and scolded them.

When Sif saw that she couldn't persuade her father-in-law, she found Thor on the side.

"He doesn't protect us anymore! It shouldn't be like this. Think about it. Our sons, Manny and Modi, we used to tell them stories in front of the fire, remember? But they all died, sent by the Father of the Gods to solve problems, and then died at the hands of his father and him. What if it's Slud next time? Thor, my love, kill him!"

Thor kissed Sif's hand, then pointed Thor's hammer at the little god of war: "You killed my sons, slept in their beds, and turned my father against me, and my daughter..."

"Sorry, I have no idea what's going on!" said the little God of War as he retreated.

"You know what! I finally remembered something I can teach you, giant!"

Odin, who was scolding the Valkyrie, naturally noticed this and shouted from a distance: "Enough! Back off!"

Seeing Thor's raised hammer, the little god of war hurriedly used the world stone that Sindri had modified for him and put on the mask to escape back to the dwarf's home.

“No!!!!!!!! You damn idiot!” Odin watched the little god of war disappear and began to scold Thor harshly.

"Sorry, Dad!"

"Sorry? Do you know how long I have been waiting for this moment? Sorry, you damn bastard! You ruined my business! You disrupted my plan! My stupid son, and my daughter-in-law who is blinded by hatred, get out of here now, right now, immediately! I will punish you before I kill you!" Odin transformed directly and waved the Spear of Eternity in anger.

Sif was terrified, having never seen Odin so angry, and hurried to Thor's side.

"Father!"

"That's enough! Get out of here! I don't want to hear that again!"

Seeing the Spear of Eternity pointing at her throat, Sif quickly hid behind Thor.

Thor sighed, realizing that he had messed up again, and disappeared with Sif.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two Valkyries quickly slipped away!

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