Seeing his abnormality, Field walked forward in surprise, "What's wrong? It's almost time, we should go out too."
"General Field, can I sense this?" Kyle pointed at the sphere in front of him and asked seriously.
"You?" Field was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "It's not that I won't give you the power, but you humans are simply incapable of feeling the power of God. In other words, among all the species in the universe, only we Asgardians, who are loyal believers in God and love our people, can receive the protection of God's power."
"Then I'll try."
Kyle shrugged, and under Field's astonished gaze, he stretched out his right hand and slapped the ball of Vulcan's power.
Chapter 205: Fire illuminates the divine realm!
Temple fairy palace.
Built in the center of Asgard, it represents the core of the universe, supreme power and divine strength. It is also the exclusive residence and parliament place of the gods.
At this time, in the main hall of the sacred and solemn Golden Fairy Palace, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting on the throne of God. His right eye was covered by a golden lens, and the only remaining eye was deep and bright, flashing with a hint of wisdom and majesty.
He was wearing a suit of golden armor, holding a golden scepter representing supreme power, with a red cloak draped over his back. His aging body could not help but rise and fall, revealing a tremendous divine aura.
Odin. The protagonist in Norse mythology, the king of gods and the lord of the nine realms.
At this time, Odin was sitting on the throne, looking down calmly at his two sons standing side by side in the hall.
Thor, the god of thunder, and Loki, the god of evil.
A man with a rugged face and a strong physique, wearing golden armor and holding Thor's hammer, with a bright look in his eyes and an aura as upright and domineering as lightning. He is undoubtedly a warrior among warriors.
A man with a feminine face and a thin figure, wearing a black robe and holding a world branch staff, with an evil smile on his face, he is so mysterious and evil that it is hard to figure out.
"Thor. Why are you so disheveled and with your hair disheveled for such an important event as meeting your father? Why don't you change into a set of clean clothes?" Loki glanced at Thor intentionally or unintentionally and began to lecture him calmly.
"I came back from an inspection on the ancient battlefield, and I rushed here as soon as I got out of the Rainbow Bridge. I believe father won't mind." Thor smiled, scratched his blond hair, and lowered his head to Odin.
"But..." Loki was about to say something else when Odin coughed slightly and interrupted him, saying, "Okay, you two brothers, you have been quarreling since you were little, now pay attention to the situation."
"Yes, father."
Loki bowed quickly, and Thor hesitated and bowed as well.
"I asked you two to come here to remind you. I will probably pass on the throne of Asgard in three or four years."
Odin looked at Thor and Loki with his one eye, and knocked the floor with his scepter, as if knocking on the hearts of the two gods, and said in a deep voice: "One of you will inherit the throne."
Three or four years is a very short time for the gods.
Thor smiled, not hiding his joy and anxiety, raised Thor's hammer high, and said bluntly: "Father, please pass the throne to me! I swear to dedicate my life to Asgard and do my best to maintain peace in the Nine Realms."
Loki's heart trembled, his face remained calm as before, his eyes sank slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
Odin took in the reactions of his two sons, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, we will see how you perform in the next few years and finally choose a new king who is not controversial."
"Okay, I will definitely show myself on the battlefield!" Thor said cheerfully.
"I will live up to my father's expectations." Loki saluted.
"Oh, right. Father, there is something I would like to ask for your permission."
Thor was just about to take this opportunity to tell him about Kyle, but at this moment, the Asgard Palace shook slightly as if something unexpected had happened.
"What happened?!"
Thor and Loki's faces changed. Not only did the earthquake show no signs of stopping, but it became larger and larger, causing even the golden handicrafts to tumble to the ground with clanking sounds.
Odin couldn't help but stand up from his seat, and his one-eye solemn gaze swept over Thor and the other man, and then cast towards the external scene at the door of the main hall behind them.
Thor and Loki turned around at the same time, and when they saw the source of the sudden change, their hearts were shocked, as shocked as when they heard that the throne was about to be passed down.
Outside the main hall entrance, a flame with a radius of ten meters rose from the bottom to the sky like a totem pole, and it was so strong that it went straight into the starry sky above the dome.
The fire was golden with a hint of red, burning a large area of the sky bright red, and the myriad of bright stars seemed dim at this moment.
This sudden change caused all creatures in Asgard to look in horror at the fire connecting the sky and the earth.
In a flash of time, flames illuminate the divine realm!
"Is that the direction of Valhalla?" Loki pulled the corner of his mouth and said with wide eyes: "Since the establishment of Valhalla, has there been such an exaggerated perception of divine power?"
"Not that I know of." Thor shook his head.
"Who said there wasn't?" Odin retorted, looking at the fiery clouds in the sky of the God's Domain, and pondered: "Back then, when Heimdall sensed the power of God, there was a similar scene of a big movement. No, this time the movement is even bigger."
Thor and Loki looked at each other and said in unison in surprise: "Father, you mean to say that Asgard has one more guardian of the divine realm?!"
Rainbow Bridge, teleportation portal.
Heimdall, holding the sword in both hands, suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward, as if ignoring the distance in space and directly seeing the scene in Valhalla.
"How is it possible? How could it be him?" Heimdall stared, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his usually calm dark face.
At this time, in Valhalla.
Kyle placed his right hand on the sphere, and the column of fire caused by the resonance expanded outward, enveloping Field, a dozen Asgard teenagers, and even the entire temple building. The real and illusory fire shot up into the sky and sank into the universe.
"Sure enough, there is something." Kyle whispered to himself. Not only was his physique attracting the remaining power of the God of Fire, but he didn't know which God of Fire had left something inside the sphere!
That thing can only be taken out by someone who is also a God of Fire. Maybe it is a private treasure. After the death of the God, no one has noticed it for many years.
"Now, it's a good deal for me!" Kyle's mind sank, and he used his own Vulcan power to cause resonance, using it as a key to open the storage treasure house, and slowly took out the thing.
Bits of fragmented memories come together to form a complete message in my mind.
In Kyle's card space, a card gradually turned from nothingness into reality, emitting a dazzling purple light, and was particularly conspicuous among the other cards.
[Forging Method of Eternal Sword]: Forging method of Eternal Sword. Purple rare ability card.
Required materials: World Tree branches, Eternal Fire, Ulu Metal, Rubik's Cube Fragments, Star Broken Ingots, God's Blood, etc.
It needs to be forged in a superstellar furnace and possesses the power of a planetary-level artifact.
"It's not a real thing, it's just a forging method for a divine weapon? The previous God of Fire, at least leave your divine weapon here!"
Kyle sighed secretly. The materials for forging the sword were precious and rare. He didn't have most of them, and some of them he had never even heard of. He could only wait and collect them slowly in the future.
After getting what he wanted, Kyle withdrew his hand, and the flames gradually dimmed and disappeared, but the surface of his body was still burning with a faint, transparent red divine flame, and the rich divine power was constantly leaking out.
With a "crack", the sphere that inherited the power of the God of Fire shattered, indicating that the inner divine power had been exhausted.
Field sat on the ground in a trance, looking at the ball that had shattered into powder. He took a deep breath and looked at Kyle as if he were a monster. He asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?!"