You handle it?
I can't rest easy about it anymore.
Odin hid himself in the shadows beneath the temple's high platform, concealing the involuntary twitching at the corner of his mouth.
If this Bird Person hadn't proposed a relatively feasible plan, Odin would have slapped the Bird Person before him to death and demanded that Heaven send over another one.
But...
What the Bird Person had said was quite reasonable.
Earth might be nothing more than a shabby little planet in the eyes of other factions, but in the eyes of certain people—Odin, for example—it was a hedgehog covered from head to toe in sharp spines. There was simply no way to get started!
The curse of Ragnarok had appeared in Odin's dreams every night lately. Although the Fates had also prophesied that after the curse of Ragnarok took effect, surviving gods would continue living while carrying the hope of the World Tree...
But...
That person won't be me!
That was precisely why, whenever Earth was involved, even Odin, whose wisdom had been enhanced by the Fruit of Wisdom, didn't dare trust his instincts and actions easily. He was afraid that his movements might push the already-turning Ragnarok a few steps further forward.
At present, all Odin could do was delay it, not cancel it.
Therefore, after the Heavenly Bird Person proposed this method of attack, Odin fell silent for a moment before ultimately choosing to agree. On the surface, however, the Chitauri could not remain for too long at the point where the World Tree Universe connected with the real universe.
Hopefully nothing would go wrong this time.
Odin watched the departing Heavenly Bird Person and Heimdall. Even now, from beginning to end, Odin had never regarded the so-called Gold Saint Saga or the Chaos Light Heavenly Court as