"Father, what do you mean, are you worried that you can't beat her?! Let me go." Thor pointed at Harley and shouted excitedly.

"Odin, you take action yourself, cleanly and neatly. The stronger you are, the more others will shrink back." Loki said.

Odin pondered for a moment, then walked to the steps first and said to Harley: "I am the Nordic God King Odin, witch, how do you want to compare?"

"Just a normal fight, use all your methods, no matter life or death." Harley said.

Odin took off his wide-brimmed hat, revealing a simple face that was no different from an ordinary Nordic man.

"Are you sure?" The look in his one eye was a bit strange.

"certainly."

"Right here?"

"Um."

"I'm about to take action." Odin reminded.

Harley nodded and said solemnly: "You come."

Odin gently threw his hat into the sky, "Here I come."

After the words fell, his figure disappeared on the spot. Harley defended herself with the fifth-level speed force, but she didn't see anything.

In one moment, the figure of the one-eyed old man was lost; in the next moment, there was sharp pain between her eyebrows, and a sudden death crisis enveloped her, and she wanted to scream.

"Boom!" Several handfuls of blood were scattered in the air, and Harley flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall of Sandman's palace.

In her original position, Odin stood calmly, only making a gesture of pointing forward, and in front of him, blocking a long-faced man with pale skin.

It's the Sandman who ends up saving people.

"God King Odin, please come in." Morpheus extended his hand to invite.

Odin looked at him intently for a moment, took a few steps back, raised his hand to catch the fallen wide-brimmed hat, and put it on his head, "Loki, Thor, let's go in."

"What just happened?" A god asked in confusion.

"Gudong" Kensu Susanoo swallowed and murmured: "Witch Harley was killed instantly. If Mengjun hadn't appeared to stop her, she would have been shot in the head instantly.

But I, I couldn’t keep up with His movements at all. If it were me, I wouldn’t.”

His body trembled a few times.

"I didn't see clearly either." The Buddha next to him said with an ugly expression.

"Huh, me too." Anubis breathed a sigh of relief and looked better.

"Your Majesty, what just happened?" the devil with two mouths asked in surprise.

Belial, the King of Lies, looked at Harley who was embedded in the wall and struggling to climb out, and said calmly: "Old Odin used his fingers instead of the tip of the spear, and he will definitely hit the target with the power of Gungnir."

"Hiss, he is indeed a God King, with great skills." The gods exclaimed.

Then, they laughed again, "Hey, the witch is so arrogant and ignorant that she dared to challenge the God King. She finally failed this time."

"Kill instantly with one move, so miserable, hahaha!"

"It seems that we think highly of her. Faced with absolute strength, she can't even fight back."

Before he finished speaking, Thor, who had already stepped onto the stairs, suddenly shouted, "Ah, father, your forehead is bleeding, what's going on?"

The gods fell silent and looked surprised and uncertain.

"Shut up, you're wrong." Odin lowered his head and shouted, pulling his son along and speeding up his pace.

Thor broke free from the pull and lifted his father's wide-brimmed hat. "I read that right. Father, look, there's a split in your forehead."

Odin froze there, his expression gloomy, and his body under his robe was trembling slightly.
Chapter completed!