"Magnanimity is far more than that."
Heisenberg shook his head, smiling as he dismissed Fenrir's flattery.
"I am not as you imagine—thinking myself the ruler of the Nine Realms before Asgard has even been defeated, taking the Nine Realms' tragic fate upon my shoulders.
I... simply never considered Odin my opponent!"
After saying that, Heisenberg's face was filled with confidence.
Hearing Heisenberg's words, Fenrir stuck out his tongue.
"That is far more domineering than I imagined, Your Majesty!"
"So, Fenrir, do not merely offer flattery.
Think carefully. If you truly believe I am worthy of this world, then think it over properly.
Besides blocking arrogant Odin for me, what else can you do for me in my struggle against Nidhogg?"
Having said that, Heisenberg looked directly at Fenrir's suddenly stiffened face.
Facing Heisenberg's probing yet deeply meaningful gaze,
Fenrir sucked in a sharp breath.
At that moment, at least four worlds in the Nine Realms felt the air grow noticeably warmer...
After taking that deep breath, Fenrir gritted his teeth and spoke solemnly.
"I truly can still do something for you!"
As his words fell, Fenrir, lying prone on the sofa, uneasily shifted his forepaws.
He switched the position of his right paw, which had originally been beneath his left.
It was clear that he was uneasy, but in the end, he had finally made his decision.
He spoke earnestly.
"Your Majesty, I think I can win you some of... Nidhogg's true arch-enemies!
You must know that no matter how unimaginably powerful he is, he still has enemies of his own!
Though those enemies are not enough to pose a sufficient threat to him,
when they stand together, they can still trouble him!"
"Oh?"
Heisenberg frowned.
"Nidhogg's arch-enemies? Could you explain in detail?
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