All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

"I, Malekith, the leader of the Dark Elves, am willing to surrender and offer you the loyalty of the Dark Elf race!" Malekith was quick-witted. The Dark Elves had nothing to lose, but now a powerful force wanted to recruit him, and it seemed to be quite strong.

This seems like a good option.

Asgard is located in the vast deep space of the universe.

Within a crystalline envelope formed by a nebula-like mass, on a vast foundation, the azure ocean flows toward the edge, transforming into a spectacular waterfall-like landscape.

In the center of the ocean, the grand hall and statues stand majestically against a backdrop of towering mountains.

A vibrant rainbow stretches across the entire country, making you feel as if you've stepped into a fairytale wonderland.

In Norse mythology, Asgard is ruled by Odin, the king of the gods.

But in the Marvel universe, Asgard is just one of the major powers in the cosmos. The gods are simply aliens with unique abilities and characteristics.

This celestial palace does not belong to any star system; it was moved to deep space and became a floating continent.

High technology and magic together gave birth to this magical continent. It has no planetary rotation, but it has day and night. This is Asgard.

The golden palace sits at the foot of a high mountain, solemn and majestic. An old man in golden armor looks down at the dense cluster of golden buildings below. Although he only has one eye, this slight imperfection does not affect his aura.

“Go and summon Thor,” Odin paused, then added, “and Loki too, have the brothers come together.”

The guard standing nearby, clad in revealing armor, nodded in response, "Yes."

There was some unusual activity on the Dark Elf side, which was somewhat unexpected by Odin.

I originally planned to raise it a little longer, intending to use it as a whetstone for Thor.

Odin never let his guard down against this potential enemy.

The vanished dark elves were no exception; he had already done something to them.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have escaped without being completely eradicated.

As for why the problem wasn't completely eradicated...

All I can say is that Asgard needs enemies!

The Dark Elves' kingdom was destroyed by the Bifrost, and their treasure, the Aether, was sealed away by the previous generation. To the mighty Asgard, the Dark Elves were no different from those cosmic outcasts.

Although the Dark Elves have declined, they were once a formidable enemy of Asgard. The two nations fought for many years, and countless Asgardian warriors perished in the battles.

An enemy who poses no threat but has a great reputation is perfect for the next generation to practice on, and incidentally, to help Thor develop his mind.

Okay, the main purpose is to develop a brain.

After Odin conquered the land, he transformed from a tyrant into a benevolent ruler, but was about to begin his transformation into a tyrant. This was merely to make way for the next generation, namely his two sons.

None of them seem like suitable successors.

One was a brute, the other an adopted child.

It's a pity Loki isn't a woman.

In another country, the two princes might fight tooth and nail for the throne.

But his two sons, alas...

An ordinary man, an artist.

The style of this palace intrigue drama is completely different from other palace intrigue dramas.

They have a bit of a bickering couple vibe.

It's a pity Loki isn't a girl~ Oh dear~

The eldest son, Thor, was brave and skilled in battle, and loved to hold lavish banquets after killing his enemies. He was highly respected in the army, and almost everyone supported him to inherit the throne. However, he had a fatal flaw.

He shows no mercy to the enemy, acts impulsively without a sense of the big picture, doesn't like to think things through, or rather, has no brains at all. He has participated in countless battles, large and small, and has only learned one trick.

Gan!

Thor: If we can't solve the problem, let's solve the problem of who raised it!

Odin pondered that if Thor became the next king of the gods, he would either be busy killing people or celebrating his victory with drinks. In a few years, Asgard would be almost deserted.

Loki, the second son, is the complete opposite of Thor. He thinks things through before acting, loves to talk, and if he can't win an argument, he'll attack from behind rather than confront someone head-on.

He had a petty, narrow-minded attitude, and his magic was so clumsy that he even had his wife teach him magic, so all he learned was illusion.

That only fools idiots.

If Loki had inherited the throne, there would have been no Asgard that day, and Laufey would have laughed himself to death.

There is another heir, Hela.

The eldest princess of Asgard is too ambitious and acts rashly. Relying on her unique immortality, she doesn't know how to put on a show.

He was a complete tyrant, and I had no choice but to imprison him.

"Oh~!"

Odin gazes intently at the panoramic view of Asgard.

It was as if I could see Hela being released from her cage after my death, and Ragnarok unfolding according to fate.

They even bulldozed the foundation.

"call out--"

The sound of something cutting through the air came from afar. A silver hammer cleared the way, a red cloak whistled in, and a green figure was being carried along.

"Father! Who's been disobedient this time? Just say their name, and I'll kill them right now!"

Thor landed steadily, with dazzling long golden hair and a robust physique, exuding the quintessential kingly presence of the Western world.

They act impulsively and without considering the consequences.

Thor has made his heroic entrance.

But the green figure didn't; without even uttering a scream, Thor stomped it into the floor.

Only one stubborn hand remained, holding on straight and firm.

"..." Odin's eyelids twitched as he looked at Loki's miserable state.

This is why he never stopped Loki, even though he knew Loki was always doing bad things to Thor. If he had such a ruthless older brother, he would definitely have tried to kill him.

Without some special physical condition, he wouldn't have lived past six years old.

Fortunately, Loki is a Frost Giant, although he is only a minor figure among the Frost Giants.

"Father? Father?! Who are you going to hit? Say something!"

Seeing that Odin did not respond, Thor couldn't help but call out.

"No, it's something else."

"Something else? Is it a victory celebration? I'd love that."

"..." Odin remained silent. It seemed that all his son knew was how to kill people and hold victory celebrations.

Fine, you can do it, but could you try a different position?

And despite holding so many celebration parties, he never managed to hook up with a single woman.

This made Odin even consider playing a trumpet.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now," Thor said disappointedly, starting to spin his big toy around.

When it was time to leave, he didn't forget to take his beloved younger brother with him, saying, "Let's go, Loki."

"Loki?"

Thor didn't hear a response from his brother, so he looked around but couldn't find him anywhere.

In a panic, he cried out, "Father, something terrible has happened! Loki is gone! He was just in my hands!"

"Why don't you look down?" Odin said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Thor was taken aback at first, then he also felt that the floor was a little soft.

Then he looked down and thought, "Loki? I was wondering why my hero entrance didn't cause a knee injury."

So it was you~

"My dear brother, you are such a good brother! You willingly acted as my human cushion to protect me from harm~"

Upon hearing this, Loki was immediately enraged, wishing he could stab Thor in the kidneys right then and there.

Unfortunately, I'm embedded in the floorboards. If no one lends a hand, I'm afraid...

"Pull me up!" Loki shouted in a muffled voice.

"Oh, oh, oh! Look at my brain." Thor grabbed Loki's hand in two seconds and pulled it upwards with all his might.

"boom!"

Loki took off instantly, only to encounter a formidable obstacle in his path—the ceiling.

"Boom!"

Loki, whose takeoff was blocked, returned to the ground.

Loki, supporting his back as he stood up, glared fiercely at Thor, who was grinning foolishly.

Seeing his father standing to the side, he quickly used illusion magic to tidy up his disheveled appearance, "Father."

Odin nodded expressionlessly.

"Loki, let's go. Father has nothing to tell us."

Odin's eyes widened. "Who said there aren't? Have you ever heard of the Dark Elves?"

"Dark Elves! Asgard's former nemesis, vanished for many years, but recently reappeared, and have already..."

Thor immediately cast a spell, urgently saying, "Okay, I understand! Killing those dark elves is something I'm good at!"

Don't worry, Father, when have I ever let you down?

Wait for me to come back!

After saying that, Thor swung his hammer, grabbed Loki by the collar, and with a whoosh, took off and disappeared into the horizon.

"..."

Odin watched the two disappear, speechless with emotion.