Odin Lets Go, Sibling Estrangement

White Queen flushed, then saw that All-White Little Boy sat there motionless as a mountain, and shot him a look.

Little soul, hurry up and stand up!

"Sigh~" All-White Little Boy sighed, standing up with an expression as though life held no more love.

He perfunctorily patted his little hands, offering a listless compliment.

"Pretty, truly pretty, excessively pretty, pretty beyond imagination, that's just so pretty..."

White Queen (Red Queen):...

Hela's expression was completely calm.

She had long since known from Richard that this little boy's true identity was the consciousness of the Soul Stone.

Even though Richard had sworn up and down that this little boy was completely harmless.

Yet she had witnessed the great power of the Space Stone with her own eyes back then, and would certainly not underestimate this little fellow who was on par with the Space Stone.

Hela nodded amicably at the little boy, then turned her head to look at old Odin.

Before she could even speak, old Odin spoke up first instead.

"Thor should thank you, my daughter..."

"He has finally begun to face the potential hidden within his own body..."

"I believe he will become a qualified King of Asgard."

"Hah~" Hela directly sneered in retort, "A true king would never be as hot-tempered and impulsive as him!"

"I admit that my stupid younger brother has improved a bit, and indeed has a few shreds of potential..."

Old Odin smiled and interrupted her.

"Precisely because of that, he needs you even more!"

"Hela!"

Hela's expression turned black instantly.

Old Odin deliberately turned a blind eye, seizing the opportunity to play the pity card.

His expression instantly became incomparably weathered, his voice hoarse and aged.

"I am old, and about to die..."

Old Odin's voice was filled with a tranquil detachment toward