The rope in mid-air suddenly fell, ignoring any defense, and pierced Loki's chest.

…

In the fairy palace, Lafite, who was huddled in a corner, felt the forbidden magic fluctuations and suddenly laughed.

His laughter grew louder and louder, and at the end of his laugh, two lines of blood and tears were shed.

"why are you laughing?"

This is Lafite's familiar voice, which appears every night in his nightmares. The barrier once again wraps up this huge reception room, and no one can spy on what is happening here.

An old, but strong, one-eyed man walked in.

The person who came in was none other than Odin, who was supposed to be sleeping. He didn't look weak at all, as if the previous rumors were all false.

Lafite looked back, not surprised, and continued to laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" Odin asked again.

Rafi laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He pointed at Odin and said, "I'm laughing at your two sons who are going to die."

"Then why are you crying?"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Lafite shed tears of blood and looked out the window in silence.

"I cried that my two sons were going to die."

Odin stood in front of Lafite, his tall body blocking the light, leaving a deep shadow on his old enemy.

"As long as I am here, my two sons will not die."

"Ha" Lafite drooped his eyelids, "Twilight of the gods is coming soon, do you dare to take action casually?"

"There is no need for me to take action. Just watch, use the last ray of light of your life to watch this war..."

Odin looked out the window, and that profound one eye crossed the fairy palace, the rainbow bridge, and the bloody storm, and finally fell on Zhang Ming.
Chapter completed!