Things were finally settling. Magneto had returned to his place, and now it was time for Leo's main act.
Leo smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a gap instantly opened in the Earth-space trap holding Odin.
Odin seized the opportunity and stepped across the boundary.
"Hahaha, All-Father Odin, what an honor to have you!"
Leo laughed, looking at the furious Odin. This old fox must be half-dead with anger.
Sure enough, Odin squinted at Leo.
He didn't even know Leo's name—truly unaware of the major events that had occurred in the Universe over the past few months.
If he had known Leo's name, he wouldn't have been so arrogant.
"Earthling mortal, who allowed you to address this All-Father by his name?"
Odin still tried to maintain his prestige. Proud and stubborn, he couldn't believe an Earthling dared such arrogance.
"Heh heh, if you keep talking, your son might really go see Mephisto."
Leo smiled, unconcerned by Odin's threat, ignoring the about-to-erupt All-Father with obvious schadenfreude.
"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later."
Odin snorted and stopped bothering with Leo. Thor was in a bad state, and that was the priority.
He cast aside all dignity and rushed to Thor, squatting to examine his injuries.
After a thorough check, he finally relaxed. Thor's injuries were severe but physical—not life-threatening. They could be easily healed.
Normally, the return of divine power would have automatically healed such wounds, but that had been intercepted.
"Now I will save you, my good son."
Odin looked at the unconscious Thor with a hint of sadness. Brother against brother—family tragedy—how ironic!
For now, he needed to heal him. Odin gently closed his eyes, extending his weathered hand toward Thor's head.
A soft golden divine light emanated from his hand, flowing slowly toward Thor as endless energy nourished and repaired him.
In less than two minutes, all of Thor's injuries were completely healed. His eyelids twitched as he prepared to open his eyes.
Sure enough, Thor slowly opened them.
"Father! Is it really you? Am I not dreaming?"
Seeing his father, Thor was overjoyed.
These past few days had broken his heart—divine power stripped, his father supposedly dead, his mother disowning him.
Fortunately, it wasn't too late. His father had truly appeared; he wasn't dead.
Odin, seeing Thor so concerned for him, felt relieved. Though his son was stubborn and often simple-minded, he truly loved him.
He heavily patted Thor's shoulder.
"Child, you've suffered so much!"
"Seeing your growth, I am deeply gratified and proud. To sacrifice yourself for your people—you are a benevolent king!"
Odin looked at Thor, almost shedding tears.
"Father!!"
Thor smiled foolishly and excitedly, forgetting all his worries.
"Child, wait a moment! Father will help you regain your divine power."
Odin suddenly turned his gaze darkly toward Magneto and Leo, these two who had dared challenge his authority.
One stole his son's divine power, the other challenged his might. They must not go unpunished.
"Heh heh, young man, you're very arrogant, but arrogance requires a price—like a life worse than death," Odin said, his gaze filled with disdain and a cold sneer at Leo.
"Haha, Odin, you old man are a bit too arrogant. Is Asgard's internet still 2G?"
Leo laughed heartily, bending over with amusement.
Odin didn't understand the "2G" reference, but he grasped the insult in "old man."
Immediately, Odin became like an enraged lion, his long hair standing on end.
"You're courting death!!"
Odin roared and unleashed energy, holding nothing back. A golden fist, imbued with surging Odinforce, smashed toward Leo.
This punch should have obliterated anyone else—but today, it abruptly stopped in front of Leo. It could not advance an inch.
Endless Odinforce surged, but infinite azure spatial power firmly blocked it.
"What!!!"
Odin's eyes widened in disbelief. Besides the Ancient One, no one on Earth could block his attack!
The surging Odinforce was like a mud ox entering the sea—unable to stir even a wave. How could this be?
Could Earth truly harbor another being this powerful? Could his son succeed? Could the Rune King Thor legend truly come true?
Odin despaired. He looked up in terror at the calm, smiling young god before him.
Such a composed, unparalleled presence. Odin truly despaired.
"Well, do you still want to fight me?"
Leo's crushing aura collided fiercely with Odin's domain.
Thump, thump, thump.
Even the aging Odin could not unleash full strength; his body couldn't withstand such power.
Just this brief clash forced him to retreat several steps.
He was truly old, already at the end of his life.
"Alas!!"
Odin sighed deeply—a sigh full of helplessness, unwillingness, and fear.
Thor, your father can no longer protect the beautiful Asgard. Father, I'm sorry.
The world you entrusted to me, your son cannot protect it anymore.
"Alright, go help Thor restore his divine power."
Since Odin yielded, Leo wouldn't make things difficult.
This old man had protected Earth from countless alien threats; if not for merit, then for sheer effort.
"Yes, I must help him now, thank you!"
Odin bowed deeply, his demeanor full of respect, then furiously poured Odinforce into Thor's body.
Odin and Thor shared the same origin; this Odinforce was the kingly inheritance of power.
Passed to Thor, it became Thorforce.
A name only—the power itself was mighty.
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