Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
No one had expected Odin's captain of the royal guard to be killed in an instant, without even the slightest ability to resist.
The gods of the royal guard beside Odin stared in horror, their minds still holding onto the image of the heavens and earth losing color, with only that straight-line afterimage streaking across the grassland.
The captain of the royal guard was not weak. How could a weak man possibly become the captain of Odin's royal guard?
In the past, the captain had even exchanged more than a dozen blows with the Destroyer.
And now, this machine made from the Destroyer's wreckage had killed the captain in one strike. The captain's armor had seemed like paper, pierced without offering the slightest protection before he was lifted into the air.
Odin's expression turned ugly beyond measure.
He had not expected that his captain of the royal guard—a god who had once slain dragons, wiped out demons, fought the Destroyer on even terms, and accompanied him for thousands of years—would be so utterly helpless before Vivian and killed in a single blow.
He himself could still barely withstand the Destroyer's Destruction Ray for a short while, yet the captain had died at Vivian's hands far too quickly.
Of everyone present, only Odin could clearly see Vivian's speed.
But it was too fast.
Her explosive power was too swift and too fierce. Odin had not even had time to intervene across that distance before the captain was killed.
Odin's expression was grim. His imposing face darkened like still water. Up to this point, because of He-El, Odin had already lost several close companions.
The two vicious wolves, Geri and Freki, who had fought alongside him, protected him countless times, and helped him ascend to the throne of