The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The God King collapsed and the nine realms were in chaos.

The death of the supreme king of the gods caused drastic changes that could affect the nine realms.

The changes in the celestial phenomena do not need to be announced at all. It is as if they are being sensed in the dark. Almost everyone in the nine kingdoms can feel a sadness from the heart, as if they have lost an important existence.

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When Lord walked out of the palace, the two Thors had sad expressions on their faces.

Clear tears fell from the faces of these two eight-foot-tall men, and an indescribable pain invaded their hearts. Those fists that could defeat any enemy could only be clenched and trembling feebly, telling them silently.

of despair.

The most painful person among them is none other than Viking Thor.

He had experienced a painful separation before, and now he had to experience it again, and the root cause was himself.

If he hadn't insisted on changing his destiny, Asgard would have been able to continue for a while. At least Odin would have been calmer and more peaceful, completing the shortest journey of his life.

But now, Odin is dying on his bed.

It is really sad that the supreme god-king, who spent his whole life using force to conquer the nine realms and build a glorious empire, ended up like this, weakening and dying on his sick bed.

"Both of you, please forgive me."

Lord didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only sigh softly: "You each have more important things to shoulder, so no matter how sad you are now, please bear with it for the time being, okay?"

Odin's death at this moment can be said to be the worst possible time.

Asgard, which lost Odin's guard, not only lost a powerful man at the level of a heavenly father, but also lost the prestige accumulated in the past.

In the two wars invaded by dark elves, Asgard's performance was extremely bad, which undoubtedly gave those ruled countries a glimmer of hope for hegemony. At this moment, Asgard is like a big piece of cake, waiting for

The surrounding wolf pack was divided into pieces.

Whether or not this disaster can be overcome depends on whether Sol can take up the banner.

If Thor cannot even survive this kind of disaster, then there will be no hope of surviving Ragnarok in the future, and he may be destroyed before he even encounters it.

"You're right... now is not the time to grieve."

Viking Sol had experienced too many hardships, and his heart was as hard as a rock. He quickly recovered, turned to look at his past self who was standing beside him, still immersed in grief, and patted his shoulder hard.

He said in a deep voice: "Thor, I know you are in pain now, but the people of Asgard need you!"

"But...can I really do it?"

Thor looked at his hands with confusion in his eyes: "I'm not as powerful as my father, and I'm not as smart as Loki."

"You have to do it, Thor."

Viking Thor knew that Asgard was facing the current situation, and his past self had to cheer up, so he couldn't help but squeeze Thor's shoulders with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Think about the expectations of the king and the queen.

You are now the King of Asgard, His Majesty Thor Odinson!"

"Then...can you help me?"

Sol is like a confused and panicked child, pinning his hopes on his future self.

Facing Thor's eyes full of hope and desire, Viking Thor knew that he could not agree, otherwise, after he left, his past self would still be unable to grow. This was not the 'king' that Odin or Asgard wanted.

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"Sorry, as he said."

So Viking Sol hardened his heart, shook his head and rejected his past self: "I still have my own world to save, and your world... can only be saved by yourself. This is what you must experience.

training!"

"I...I understand..."

Sol's eyes dimmed, full of disappointment and loss.

But he did not blame his future self, because he knew in his heart that this was the path he had to take, just like when God King Bol passed the throne, Odin single-handedly cleared the obstacles in the nine realms.

"Then...can you help me?"

With his last hope, Thor looked at the man who was having a secret conversation with his father.

"I have to ask you this question."

Lord looked at Thor calmly and said calmly: "Are you asking me this question from the perspective of a friend, or from the perspective of Asgard as a whole?"

"What...difference does this make?"

Sol, who is basically an idiot when it comes to politics, showed a confused expression.

"From a friend's point of view, I personally am willing to help you for Odin's sake." Lord did not laugh at Thor's mind, but explained in a very calm tone: "But if Asgar

From the perspective of morality, it means that it involves the position of the country, so I cannot agree to you on behalf of Soul Society."

"It's too troublesome for you to explain, so let me do it."

Viking Thor was more direct and simple, saying to his past self: "If you want to get the support of the forces behind him, you have to pay some price, just like the dwarves of Nidawi, they paid for forging technology,

We are responsible for protection, understand?"

"I understand..."

After some easy-to-understand explanations, Thor finally understood: "Of course there is no problem with the benefits. Just say whatever you want, and I will give you what I can, as long as you can help Asgard tide over the difficulties!"

Lord: "..."

This guy's honesty and honesty made him speechless for a while.

However, after saying this, Thor immediately realized that it was not appropriate. He smiled and touched the back of his head and said, "Of course there are some things I can't give you, such as territory and some artifacts."

Fortunately, Lord didn't take it seriously, otherwise Thor would probably be in jail if he asked for half of Asgard.

After solving Sol's problem, Viking Sol looked at Lord with a somewhat impatient look, rubbing his hands nervously, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, the ether particles haven't arrived yet."

Lord knew why Thor was anxious in the future and said with a smile: "When the application process over there is passed, someone will send it to you soon. Since we have agreed to Odin, we in Soul Society will never deny it."

With these words of assurance, Viking Sol felt a little more settled.

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At the same time, alarming changes occurred in other countries.

Ada, the dwarf king of the planet Nidave, had a sad look on his face.

He knew that the news of Odin's fall would soon spread throughout the nine realms along with the celestial phenomena, which would cause some unusual movements. As a well-known craftsman family, the dwarves' sophisticated weapons and equipment manufacturing technology would soon change.

Become fat in the eyes of everyone.

The only thing that can help them get out of this predicament is the birth of Asgard's next god-king.

"I hope Sol can grow up as soon as possible..."

Ada looked at the Nidavi star core in the starry sky and sighed silently.

The Dark World of Watt Alheim.

Looking at the bloody thunderstorm, Malekith's face burst into a smile. The opportunity he had been waiting for finally came: "That old guy Odin is indeed dead. Now it's time to prepare and launch an attack."

The real final battle!”

Muspelheim, the land of fire giants.

Under the endless flaming magma, in the rolling hot air, the flame giant with two horns opened its golden vertical pupils, roaring and rising from the endless sea of ​​fire as if it had heard a distant call.

Jotunheim, the country of the frost giants.

After Laufey's death, the new Frost Giant King Raul was born. He stared at the distant starry sky with cold eyes, and his roar spread throughout the cold glacier, awakening the ancient giants sleeping deep in the ice veins.

Vanaheim, the kingdom of the Vanir Protoss.

In the depths of a vast ocean and sea, in front of a gorgeous throne inlaid with shells, pearls, clams, agate, etc., Njord, the great god in charge of the ocean, held up the iron pulp in his hand and let out a loud roar towards the numerous Vanir gods.

"The despicable Odin is dead, it's time to take back our place!"

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