Apocalypse felt helpless. Thor really trusted him too much, believing he was omnipotent and could solve any problem?
He could only say, "Recovery Potions can heal physical injuries, but they can't extend a person's life."
"Although I can alter a person's destiny timeline, I can't change their lifespan."
"How could that be?" Thor's eyes instantly reddened.
"You're so powerful. You can casually kill powerful beings from other universes, yet you can't even save an old man?"
Thor lost all his former composure. He knelt beside Odin, tears filling his eyes.
He knew Apocalypse would not joke about something like this. He had gone from being full of hope to crashing into despair.
Only then did Thor realize that his father was truly about to leave him forever, and grief surged into his heart.
Odin stroked Thor's hair and said, "Silly boy, don't be sad."
"Everything has an end. Stars will go out, universes will decline, so what of an old man like me?"
"We Asgardians have already had a far better fate than before by meeting Prince Tang."
"Your mother and I have no regrets left."
Those words made Thor's tears flow uncontrollably as he cried, "Father..."
Seeing Thor weep in grief, Jane felt his pain and stroked his back to comfort him.
Sif's eyes were red as well. She held Apocalypse's arm, rested her head against his shoulder, and soaked part of his clothes with tears.
Watching the old king, who had been there ever since her birth, pass away filled her heart with sorrow too.
After settling everything, Odin's aura rapidly weakened.
Apocalypse's thoughts shifted, and he said, "I have a method that might be worth trying..."
Before he could finish, Thor rushed over, grabbed Apocalypse's hand, and said, "Tell me... no... just do it... don't explain, hurry..."