Odin's Warning

At the summit of the Himalayas, the icy wind cut like blades, howling across the vast frozen peak.

The biting gale whipped Ancient One's yellow robes, making them snap loudly.

Ancient One stood atop the Himalayas, her slender figure wrapped in wildly fluttering yellow robes. With her head raised, she gazed into the distance, solitary amid the wind and snow, as though she could see the countless distant starlights even across a river of stars.

"He cannot die." In an instant, a voice echoed in Ancient One's mind.

It was the voice of Odin, King of the Gods, from Asgard. It resounded within Ancient One's mind, causing her brows to lift slightly in surprise.

A rare look of astonishment appeared on Ancient One's wise, calm face.

She had never considered intervening against He-El, even though his existence had disrupted the originally normal destinies of many people.

Yet the universe had never been something so easily disturbed.

The universe encompassed all things, and everything within it existed for a reason. Even though He-El was an outsider who had come to this universe and changed the destinies of many people—

Those destinies were not truly as fixed as what Ancient One herself had seen. It could only be said that the original fate was merely one possible future.

Destiny was woven from countless threads, and the future was not unchangeable.

And since He-El had come from another world, how could it be said that there were no possibilities for him?

Thus, so long as He-El had not done anything close to destroying the universe, Ancient One would only observe. She would not rashly declare him an aberration that had to die.

He-El truly did not belong to this universe.

But he did not have to belong to it, nor did he have