Early the next morning, Heisenberg slowly woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that the entire world was somewhat strange.
He could not hear anything!
The whole world was silent. Even the sounds of wind and rain had completely vanished, let alone the human voices and animal noises that should have filled the air.
No one in Midgard could make any sound now!
After realizing that, Heisenberg wordlessly rubbed his hair. Something had probably gone wrong last night.
To conceal his impending meeting with Baldr, Heisenberg had quietly covered all of Midgard last night, linking the world to himself.
Neither Odin nor Heimdall could see anything happening in Midgard from outside.
But the consequence was that, while he slept, the world slept too—completely.
Still, it did not matter. It had only been a few hours. He was not some cultivator who could sleep for hundreds or thousands of years.
If that happened, then by the time Heisenberg woke up, only long-lived species that did not need food would have had a chance to survive.
As for everyone else...
Dying peacefully in a beautiful dream would have been their only ending.
Comforted by his own kindness, Heisenberg climbed out of bed. His pajamas silently changed into the same bearskin cloak he had worn yesterday.
He headed downstairs, where the drinkers in the tavern were struggling to slowly rise from wherever they had collapsed.
Loki had woken up too. The first thing he did after getting out of bed was look at his hands.
After seeing that there was nothing in them, he shook his head regretfully.
"I thought I really had Mjolnir's approval. Damn it, it really was just a dream!"
"Haha, Loki, are you still fixated on that hammer?"
"Your Majesty!"
Upon seeing Heisenberg, Loki hurriedly stood