1272 Odin
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CRAAAASSSSHHH!
In front of Freyr, the barrier he had put all his strength into erecting and maintaining to protect his Realm from external forces was suddenly broken!
The shattered barrier opened wide as a man with a beard and an eyepatch emerged from the outside, entering into Freyr's Divine Realm, and smiled maliciously back at the Great God.
He held a spear on his hand, although it wasn't a true weapon, but it was made out of powerful energy, strong enough to break this barrier, to boot!
No… in fact, there were many spears all around his body, rotating constantly! There were even more spear atop his head, as they rotated around forming some sort of colorful crown made of energy that had very sharp tips.
The old man looked down a t Freyr, as Gerd seemed to grow unrest over the terrifying scene, especially because she recognized this man very well, a man that she had tried to not get involved with, and who she thought had a good relationship with her husband.
Despite all the things he had done, she tried to not make more conflicts and simply got over this, but now that he saw him showcasing a clear hostile presence and intention against Frey, she couldn't help but grow angered at him.
Him! The very one that killed her father, Ymir, in the past…
The bastard that had slain one of the fathers of a large portion of the Titans of the world of Genesis…
Aside from Gaia and Uranus being the parents best known in the Eastern area of the world of Genesis, in the Western Area, another god was known as the king of the titans and their father, Ymir!
The truth was, these titans originated from the same tribe but broke long ago, walking their separate ways and diversifying in different areas of Genesis when the world was still a planet.
Ymir and Uranus and Gaia never had any relationship, but at the very least were not hostile against one another. Ymir was the all father of all Titans within the Western side of Genesis, including Gerd, Freyr's wife, a beautiful giantess of earth.
And the man in front of her was the one… the culprit behind the assassination of her father in the Ragnarök, alongside the rest of the Aesir!
"ODIN! Why have you broke through my husband's barrier like this is your backyard or something?! roared Gerd, her anger grew larger as her size suddenly became even more enormous, she turned from a giantess into her titaness form! Her powerful Great Divinity of Earth exuded all around her body, encompassing her as if it were an armor made of pure divine power!
The earth around her trembled as if it were obeying her very will! Gerd was not a titaness that would easily budge against a foe, even if they were powerful and formidable.
After eons of harboring power and cultivating, she had finally reached the stage of Great Goddess and had a lot of power and potential! She was now going to use this hostility that Odin was showcasing against her and her family as the perfect excuse to beat the shit out of him and have her revenge!
"Odin! What is the meaning of this? If you wanted to come inside, you could had always knocked the door, we had been in peace for eons now, but you've suddenly acted out of character, what is happening with you? For all the things we had shared together, please, answer me." Said Freyr, stopping Gerd before she was to do something reckless…
Odin, the old man with a beard and an eyepatch, wearing a full set of golden Viking-themed armor smiled maliciously, showing some of his teeth, which were made of hold.
This sickly smile was one that Freyr had only seen a few times in the Ragnarök itself! But since then, he had seen Odin growing more and more peaceful and not conflictive at all, but somehow, his old warmonger nature suddenly had resurfaced, and he was acting like a complete nutjob!
Just what was happening with this head now?!
"That smile… this bastard is smiling the same way when he killed my father… Dear, you mustn't try to speak to him normally, he is being consumed by his bloodthirst! You have to remember that this old man is a god of ward, a man that prefers bloodshed above all! I bet he had been only pretending to be peaceful with you until he were to get an opportunity to strike us down…" said Gerd.
"But… Odin! Answer me! Are you going to stay there staring at us?" asked Freyr.
"I've seen it, Freyr! I've seen the truth! The power of the spirits is within me now! With this power, I can finally stop pretending to be peaceful! I can finally stop pretending to like this life! I can finally embrace my TRUE nature!" laughed Odin.
He was completely insane right now.
"W-What with his words? They don't make any sense… He's… you're right, Gerd… He's crazy." Said Freyr, his emerald eyes looked at the old man in disbelief.
"I knew it, he went senile and now he just wants to slaughter us..." said Gerd, a massive axe was suddenly summoned into her right arm, one that could split entire realms apart! She had used this axe to actually split Alfheim back then, giving the other half to Freyr's spoiled sister, which she disliked, Freyja…
"Oho? You still got the Treasure of your father, Gerd? The Realm-Splitting Axe of Oblivion, Atlas!" said Odin, glaring at the gigantic axe with fascinated eyes.
"I will use it to cut you down if you try anything funny!" said Gerd.
"Hehe… Hahaha! Such a boiling rage! Fitting for the filthy titan race! Barbarians until the very little bit of their beings!" laughed Odin.
"You dare call my wife a barbarian, Odin?! Are you listening to yourself right now? Snap out of your insanity!" said Freyr.
Odin looked down at Freyr as if he were a pathetic ant.
"Freyr, I've always disliked you." He said.
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