Your Majesty rule the universe

Odin no longer knew how long he had walked, and time was already chaotic for him.

He only vaguely remembered the purple sky of Asgard, and the whispers of the old gods from the depths of the universe.

The God King stood up from the throne, his only one eye was sternly looking into the depths of the universe, and he accepted the challenge without fear.

and then?

Tangled gray hair fell in front of his eyes, and Odin raised his head tremblingly, as if his eyes were burned by the sun, he squinted subconsciously.

Then, he doesn't remember anything.

Only the divine power was shattered, and the pain of being stripped from the body still remained.

When Odin regained consciousness again, he opened his eyes and found that he was already in the atrium, curled up in a corner of the city with no power in his body.

Odin tried to regain his powers and contact Asgard, and he kept trying to recall what happened at that time, but it only exacerbated his headache.

Odin, who has lost everything, is no different from an ordinary human old man. He can only rely on a little residual divine intuition to walk towards the direction where everything and the answer may be retrieved, and along the way, he gets it by relying on the goodwill of those humans whom he despised in the past. With food and clothing, I can barely survive until now.

But being forcibly stripped of his godhead, the damage to Odin was too great.

He could feel that his body was like a dry riverbed, which lost the nourishment of strength and was cracking every second.

If you can't return to Asgard, and you can't get the nourishment of power...

"This old gentleman." A gentle and magnetic voice suddenly stopped Odin: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be God King Odin?"

Odin's hunched body twitched in pain, and he turned tremblingly. His gray and white hair, which was so messy and knotted, covered his sight. In the backlight, he could only vaguely see that the person coming was a tall gentleman in a suit.

"you are?"

The man chuckled, his cold eyes were cloudy blue: "Me? I'm just a humble servant, fortunate enough to serve my god."

"Whoa-!"

The huge wings suddenly stretched out, blocking the sunlight.

The supposedly soft feathers turned into thousands of sharpest knives, piercing through the air.

Pieces penetrated Odin's weakened body.

Blood gushed out of Odin's mouth.

The weak body slowly fell backwards, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Pfft!"

The originally empty eyes suddenly opened and regained their brilliance.

Then it dimmed again.

It wasn't until the moment before his death that the god king who had led Asgard to shock the universe with power for 10,000+ years, only briefly recovered the will of the gods.

——Having not had time to say goodbye to those two children.He also owes Loki a hug, and Frigga an "I love you"...

Unfortunately, there is no chance again.

Odin looked up at the figure against the light, his eyelids trembled, and he still slowly closed his eyes unwillingly.

On the deserted street, there was not even a breath.

Gabriel twisted his neck, and the huge wings behind him folded and disappeared.

He condescendingly glanced at Odin, who had been confirmed dead, with a mocking look on his face: "With a self-proclaimed title, how dare you call yourself a god?"

"Of all the heavens in the universe, only my Father is the only god. Anyone who dares to tarnish His glory shall return to dust."

"However, cheer up, Odin." Gabriel suddenly laughed: "Your tiny life still has the last bit of value, and it can be used by my father."

But that smile couldn't reach his eyes.

Gabriel took one last look at Odin's gradually icy body. The feathers that were as sharp as knives a moment ago turned into countless light spots and dissipated.

Odin now looks like he died under the attack of the light as a knife.

"Asgard, Yingzheng... the establishment of diplomatic relations across planets is simply ridiculous. Ordinary people can't understand my father's love after struggling for a lifetime. Obviously, as long as you worship at my father's feet devoutly and become his servant, you can get All the happiness He bestows."

"Ying Zheng, I gave you a chance." Gabriel snorted coldly, turned and left.

A gray-black feather fluttered slowly to the ground.

Shang Yang, who was held by the wrist by the spiritual cultivator and couldn't break free, could only watch the whole process happen, with gloomy eyes.

The anger made Shang Yang's body tremble slightly.

He barely suppressed his anger, and turned to look at the spiritual practitioner: "The death of the former god king Odin was also predicted by the heroic spirit, right?"

The spiritual cultivator remained silent, acquiescing to Shang Yang's statement.

Shang Yang laughed angrily: "This Asgard not only wants to provoke the relationship between Asgard and His Majesty, but even uses a similar method to His Majesty to create traces of corpses, despicably blaming the death of the former God King Odin To Your Majesty! Letting the former God King die on His Majesty's territory is no different from saying that His Majesty cannot protect his people!"

"Is this what the Hall of All Souls and you want to see?" Shang Yang stared at the spiritual cultivator, his eyes almost cracked: "Answer, answer, me!"

The spiritual cultivator was silent for a moment before saying: "I'm sorry, but Mr. Shang, in order for you to survive, this is the only choice that subordinates can make."

"All existence is mortal, even God King Odin." The spiritual cultivator calmly looked straight at Shang Yang: "Master Wei Zheng's order to his subordinates is to ensure your survival—even if his subordinates die."

Shang Yang was extremely angry, but he could only watch Gabriel's figure disappear from his vision.

As soon as he received the news, Loki used his spell to instantly appear at the reported location.

The body of the God King Odin lying on the ground has been carried into the coffin by the mages of Kama Taj, and the white cloth covering cuts off Loki's sight.

The new king of Asgard, who had calmly turned around the crisis, stood there staring at everything in front of him in a daze at this moment, unable to make any reaction.

Loki's lips moved, but nothing came out.

The God of Lies wanted to pretend he didn't care, but in the end he couldn't even pretend to be a smiling face, he seemed to be crying and laughing, and his brows were furrowed.

"God King Odin wanted to give you a hug at the last moment before he died."

Karma Taj's mages receded to the sides, revealing a path.

The Ancient One mage walked to Loki's side and said, "This is the residual spiritual thought I captured from the air. I wonder if it can make you feel better."

Loki's beautiful emerald green eyes were soaked in water, and the ends of his eyes were flushed: "He..."

"It is the mage of Karma Taj who is patrolling this area today. When he found this place, it was already like this. I am sorry that this tragedy was not discovered earlier."

Master Gu Yi sighed: "But the first mage who arrived blocked the air and environment of the scene. We will analyze the locked mirror world and try our best to find the murderer."

……

"So, you saw the Kama Taj analysis report, Rocky."

Ying Zheng rested his head on one hand, and spread out a document on his lap: "Judging from the power fluctuations and damage effects at the scene, the one who caused the death of God King Odin was an existence that surpassed human beings and was almost a god. And all the people at the scene The clues all point to the only possibility—me.”

Luo Ji, who was sitting opposite Ying Zheng, lowered his head and remained silent.

The young man laughed: "Aren't you going to take revenge on me who killed your father?"

Loki's body twitched, and he slowly raised his emerald eyes that were still sad, and looked directly at Ying Zheng: "Although Odin is not my father...but I will not let the one who killed him go. guy."

Ying Zheng calmed down, waiting for Rocky's next reaction.

Loki's originally magnetic voice was hoarse at the moment: "But, the murderer is not you."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "So sure?"

Loki said: "Although the murderer tried very hard to make everything look like you, you would not do that kind of thing. If you really want God King Odin to die, you will only use the method of correcting the great light. Kill him. Before he died, his divine power and divinity had been lost, and I am sure that you would not attack such a defenseless old man."

"Besides... I have sworn my allegiance to you."

Loki's body was straight and upright, even though he was sad, he still maintained the demeanor that a king should have.

"Your Majesty, no matter what happens, the relationship between Daqin and Asgard will not be shaken—please rest assured."

Ying Zheng stared at Loki's firm expression, and after a while, he smiled lightly and closed his eyes: "In that case, it's a loyal response to you."

"I will find the murderer and let him pay with his life."

Crowley took off his sunglasses: "So, you found me?"

Ying Zheng sat on a bench by the street, looking at the peaceful city street leisurely: "Since Asgard was declared to belong to Great Qin, the former God King Odin is also my people. In my territory Want to kill my people? I have no reason to let him go, right?"

Crowley rolled his eyes: "Who asked you this? Are you sure that it was the Archangel who did it? This is not a trivial matter, even though he has been walking in the world, it is actually Azra Phil's top boss is considered to be the strongest among the angels right now. Do you really want to provoke such an existence?"

Ying Zheng didn't panic at all: "Come and tell me where Gabriel is, or, I'll go find Aziraphale..."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." The red-haired demon interrupted urgently before Ying Zheng finished speaking: "Aziraphale has nothing to do with this matter, don't provoke him, your majesty."

The goal was achieved, Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, and was about to get up: "Then, I'll go..."

"I'm curious, what will you do?" Crowley looked at Ying Zheng quietly: "Once you make a move, you will be against the entire group. By then, even Aziraphale and I I can no longer give you any help. Are you mentally prepared for this?"

The boy just smiled slightly, but did not explain aloud.

There was a sound of footsteps stepping across the lawn.

"I'm already mentally prepared for this." The elegant and magnetic male voice sounded.

Crowley's back went cold and his body froze.

"I can have a chance to kill Gabriel and drag down that hypocritical god. How can I be absent from such an interesting event?"

The man smiled, full of evil spirits: "I'm sure that Hell will give you all the help, and——in return for allowing me to kill God with my own hands, I will dedicate the whole of Hell to you."

"His Majesty."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, "Lucifer Chenxing, you are here."

Crowley slowly widened his eyes in disbelief.