"The thing is, my time is running out, and I do not have many days left.
And we in Asgard have always had a terrifying prophecy.
According to the prophecy, in the near future, we in Asgard will suffer a great disaster.
At that time, Asgard will turn into a sea of fire, becoming a human purgatory, and the entire continent will sink completely.
And to break this terrifying prophecy, these past few years I have been desperately seeking a solution.
But to this day, there is still no way out, until your appearance."
Odin looked at Loren with deep meaning, and a trace of the light of hope bloomed in his eyes.
"Me? Wait, you don't mean to say that I am the Child of Prophecy for you Asgardians, do you?"
Hearing Odin say this, Loren paused for a moment, feeling a bit confused.
Yet thinking of how The Ancient One had taken a similar stance toward him initially, he eased up again.
After all, he was a man with a system, so becoming the so-called Child of Prophecy in the mouths of these big shots was naturally nothing out of the ordinary.
Hearing this, Odin smiled and nodded: "As expected of a man who could make a powerful existence like Lazuli submit, little fellow, you are truly clever."
"Divine King, I didn't expect you to be quite good at flattery either. Not bad, not bad, this flattery makes me quite comfortable.
However, I do know a thing or two about the terrifying prophecy you mentioned. Your prophecy is called Ragnarok, right?"
Loren looked at Odin before him, asking a question to which he already knew the answer, a meaningful smile blooming at the corner of his mouth.
Actually, from the moment Odin appeared, he had already guessed his