The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 839 - 27 Defeat of the Biological Father_3

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Chapter 839: Chapter 27 Defeat of the Biological Father_3

“It’s Surtr, those Fire Giants from Muspelheim have come again.”

Luo En replied somberly, his face filled with gloom.

The Giants are divided into three clans: the Frost Giants and Mountain Giants reside in Jotunheim, north of Midgard, while the Fire Giants live in Muspelheim, to the south of Midgard.

Previously, he had thwarted a major assault by the Frost Giants and Mountain Giants through a bet, bringing a rare peaceful time to Midgard and the Immortal Palace.

However, not long after the Frost Giants and Mountain Giants had quieted down, the Fire Giants from the south started to stir unrest.

Even the Fire Giant King Surtr himself has taken action. If not handled prudently, all of Midgard would face a catastrophe.

At the moment, only he could stand against the army of the Fire Country.

But if he were to leave, Hela…

As Luo En hesitated, a dull and desolate horn sounded from the horizon, and a beam of splendid light descended outside the Fertility Temple.

Several fully armed Immortal Palace Guards arrived swiftly at the door, reporting to Odin:

“Your Majesty, the Warner people have come again! They have already crossed the Golden Forest and are marching toward the border of Alfheim.”

Odin’s expression turned serious upon hearing this.

The Golden Forest, which sprung from the twin Holy Trees, divided the Elf Country in two, and beyond here lay the territory of the Light Elves who were allies of Asgard.

Given the combat prowess of those Light Elves and their continuously eroding will to fight, they were definitely no match for the Warner Army.

And once the Elf Country was completely conquered, the Immortal Palace would lose its strategic buffer and be utterly exposed to the brunt of the Warner Army.

“Who is leading the army?”

“Divine King Niord, Light Bearer Freya, God of Fertility Frey, all the deities of the Warner Clan have mobilized!”

Hearing the report from the guards, Odin nodded his head and then turned to Luo En:

“It seems I need to make a trip back to the Immortal Palace. You stay and take good care of Midgard, and we’ll discuss Hela’s matter later.”

“Okay!”

Luo En nodded in agreement, then quickly gathered his forces, preparing to lead the army himself to resist the invasion of the Fire Giants.

Similarly, Odin returned to the Immortal Palace via the Rainbow Bridge to address the provocation from the Warner Divine Race.

The war raged on intensely. Two Blood Alliance brothers, one to the south, one to the north, one above, and one below, maintained their posts and an unspoken understanding.

However, several days later, a stream of light quietly descended from Asgard of the Immortal Palace to the Fertility Temple on Heather Island.

An old one-eyed man wearing a grey cloak, with two ravens perched on his shoulder, paced outside before finally making up his mind to knock on a concealed door.

Hela, hearing the knock, opened the door and looked at the old man with surprise:

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“It’s you?”

“What, no longer calling me ‘father’?”

Odin replied with a faint smile, reaching out to touch the top of his daughter’s head.

However, Hela still instinctively retreated a few steps, displaying an innate resistance and wariness:

“What are you doing here?”

Odin withdrew his hand with a sense of loss and casually replied:

“To bring you home.”

“Home? Isn’t this my home?”

Hela was stunned and somewhat confused, while Odin tried to correct her but momentarily found himself at a loss for words.

After a moment of silence, he mustered a gentle smile on his aged face:

“The Immortal Palace is also ‘home’. Your mother and I have missed you terribly, and we want you to come back and see.”

“Mother…”

Hela murmured softly, seemingly touched, but quickly she reverted to her usual indifference, shaking her head and saying,

“My teacher hasn’t come back yet; I have to wait for him.”

“He’s busy dealing with the Fire Giant King Surtr in the Southern Realm, he won’t be able to return for a while.”

“Is the opponent, very strong?”

“Yes, Surtr’s existence is older than most Giants; even the Mountain Giant King Saki is no match for him. Moreover, the Eternal Fire in Muspelheim grants him the power of Infinite Regeneration. Defeating this fellow is not easy,”

“Isn’t the teacher in great danger then?”

Hela’s face tightened, her indifference overtaken by tension and anxiety.

Odin looked at his daughter, filled with concern, and with a flicker in his one eye, he asked in a deep voice:

“Do you want to help him?”

“Yes!”

Hela responded without a hesitation, her gaze intently fixed on her birth father,

“Tell me, what do I need to do?”

“You’ll find the answers you need in the Immortal Palace…”

“Alright, I’ll go back with you!”

Before her words had faded, Odin looked down at his little hand that, for the first time in many years, took the initiative to reach for his, his emotions mixed with complexity.

“What are you hesitating for? Aren’t we leaving?”

Hearing her daughter’s prompting, Odin snapped back to reality, nodded, and led Hela into the band of light descending from the Rainbow Bridge.