15. The stubborn -- for the brothers [0/22](2/2)
"Well, that's as expected."
The great lord breathed a sigh of relief. On the ruins of the completely frozen Crystal City, the great lord in black armor raised his head and looked at the war fortress suspended in the sky above the hazy clouds. He said softly
:
"It can be considered an attempt, but don't be too disappointed, Great Guardian."
"Your methods have proven useless, so it's time for me to step in and deal with all this. Go back to Ulduar, and prepare with your brothers to receive the Legion of Heroic Spirits. Such a carefully built force should not be wasted.
In shameless internal strife.”
"Um."
Len didn't say anything. He turned around. In the gleam of Titan's power, he quickly disappeared on this battlefield filled with death. After Len left, behind Tyrion, the fully armed hoof
Sister Yirel flicked her tail and asked in a low voice:
"Boss, is Odin our target now? Saurfang will definitely like this news. He likes to challenge such a strong man!"
"No!"
Contrary to the hoof sister's expectations, the great lord shook his head. He reached out and took the ice ring handed over by Rogelio, and put the crystal blue crown on his head, where the ice gathered on his face.
After emerging from the skull mask, he whispered:
"Why should we kill Odin?"
"He is actually the same as me. Everything he does is to save the world. He is a "good guy" in the traditional sense, and we are evil "good guys." Good guys shouldn't kill each other."
"oh?"
The hoof girl brushed her hair:
"Then we should let him go?"
"No no no!"
The High Lord pulled up the reins of Arceus' horse, and the soul-death demigod let out a cry. The moment it started galloping, the High Lord's playful voice sounded in the hoof girl's ears:
Chapter completed!