Odin's Charge

Galactus saw the knight charging in from afar. He stood immovable, silently watching his enemy without making any response, prepared to take Odin's fully charged strike head-on in his normal state.

After silently counting thirty seconds, the heralds of Galactus also saw Odin tear through the void, like a Celestial descending upon the world.

"I thought he'd be someone impressive. He's just a doddering old man." Tyrant, once again the weakest among them, grumbled in his rough voice. He felt they should have joined forces and dealt with Daisy while they were all here! But none of them had moved, and he could not beat her on his own. He had already been furious, and now—hah, another seemingly insanely powerful old man had arrived? Does this Earth have anyone normal besides women and old men?

"Shut up!" Stardust snapped at him, then flashed forward, intending to intercept Odin.

But after receiving some command, she made an obvious pause, withdrawing the step she had taken forward.

The horse's hooves still produced thunderous clopping sounds as they struck the void. Before the rider arrived, an edge capable of tearing apart everything was already bearing down on them. Odin, who had charged for hundreds of light-years, shattered the rippling barrier of space. He ignored the four heralds and Daisy alike; from beginning to end, his target had been Galactus.

Odin gripped the reins tightly in one hand and raised Gungnir in the other, like an unparalleled beast charging out of the river of time.

Now within the range of Super Vision, Daisy could clearly see Odin's face. The old man's beard and hair bristled as he roared at the Planet Devourer.

"For Asgard!" Perhaps Bor had greatly disapproved of what he had done. Perhaps he would no longer be Asgard's God King in