Nordic.
Asgard.
Magnificent, imposing temples clustered atop the divine kingdom like mountain ranges. At the very heart of the temple complex stood a sacred mountain radiating silver light, towering into the heavens.
At the summit of this sacred mountain stood a holy and majestic grand temple, quietly positioned at the highest point in all of Asgard. Countless divine lights surged from within it, like the very foundation of the divine kingdom, inspiring worship at a single glance.
Below the sacred mountain, several fair-skinned, golden-haired Western gods had gathered together, gazing up at the towering and holy supreme temple with exceedingly complicated expressions.
"Today is...?" one of the Western gods tentatively asked.
"Yes." Another god nodded slightly. "Today was the date written on Great Xia's Celestial Venerable battle challenge."
"No way, right? A Great Xia Celestial Venerable really dared to storm Asgard alone? Was he insane?"
"Who knows? In any case, all of Asgard is on high alert now. Even the Rainbow Bridge has been completely sealed. I heard that a few Indian Gods came from the Heavenly God Temple two days ago. They should be here to guard against that Celestial Venerable."
At the mention of the Indian Gods, unconcealed disgust appeared on the faces of the Western gods present.
"Asgard needs help from those people? Disgusting."
"When did the God King become so timid? Even if the Great Xia Gods charged straight into Asgard and faced us head-on, they might not be our match... let alone when only one Celestial Venerable has come?"
As the gods whispered among themselves, a figure mounted on a white horse raced over from the edge of the Rainbow Bridge, speeding down the jade-paved Sunset Avenue.
He was a burly blond man with a treasured sword on his back, looking imposing and valiant. He