"An age-old grudge..." Zeus coldly glanced at his wound that refused to heal, raised the Thunder Spear, and hurled it at Suye.
The Thunder Spear had clearly not touched Suye yet. It was still traveling through space, but the defenses around Suye kept collapsing, exploding into hundreds of millions of layers every instant.
Godking talent, Everlasting and Ever-Reaching.
In the blink of an eye, the Thunder Spear crossed space and arrived before Suye.
Suddenly, a massive frost hand reached out and seized the violently buzzing Thunder Spear.
The gods were horrified. Who could catch Zeus's Godking Divine Artifact?
The frost arm crackled as frost gathered. Soon, it condensed into a complete giant.
A gentle breeze swept past. Frost and snow danced behind the giant, landing on the ground and transforming into figures formed from condensed frost.
The leading giant was none other than the former Northern Europe Godking, Odin. He held the Thunder Spear and looked high-spirited.
Frost Godking, Northern Europe revived.
"Let's fight head-on!" Odin grinned. Countless frost deities from Northern Europe poured into his body. Frost climbed along his right hand, growing until it completely covered the Thunder Spear.
Odin stepped forward and thrust out an utterly ordinary strike.
The two Godkings were clearly far apart, yet the tip of the Ice Thunder Spear suddenly appeared beside Zeus and pierced through his left ribs.
Even Zeus, mighty as he was, could not evade Odin's incomparably profound strike.
The gods who saw this drew deep breaths, their hearts pounding. The scene of Odin piercing Surtur had reappeared in the world.
That peerless combat-skill master, Odin, had returned.
"Remnants of the old gods."
Zeus glanced coldly at Odin and suddenly struck out with his right hand.
Heaven and earth twisted, and space bent. Countless black divine thunderbolts wrapped in silver