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He and Hela are not related by blood, so what's the big deal?

but...

I thought you were a sucker, but you wanted to be my father-in-law?

At your age, you still want to fight? Aren't you afraid of hurting your back?

Aaron had serious doubts about whether Odin would survive the winter.

Think of Hela's accumulated loneliness and resentment over two thousand years...

A true resentful woman confined to her chambers!

Does this mean he's given up on Thor?

Aaron easily guessed Odin's thoughts.

If Hela were to marry him and bear him a child, Asgard would truly be secure.

Unfortunately, Odin's plan was destined to fail.

Aaron can hit the bullseye every time he sets his mind to it.

But if he doesn't want to, the probability is zero.

Aaron would not refuse Odin's offer.

People are offering their daughters to him, even offering them their beds. He's not a saint, how could he possibly refuse?

Frigga breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw that Aaron didn't seem to be opposed to it.

I must inform Aaron about this matter.

of course,

It's okay if Aaron doesn't agree.

In any case, Odin insisted on completely eliminating Hela's problem.

He caused this, and he must take responsibility for it.

With Aaron in Asgard, Odin has no worries whatsoever.

If he waits another two years, he will grow even older and will truly be unable to continue.

Aaron didn't put much effort into this matter.

Frigga happens to be here.

Aaron asked another question, “Frigga, I remember you’re also from Vanaheim. Do you know where the descendants of the Vanir Kings are?”

Frigga looked over with a puzzled expression and pondered, "As far as I know, the descendants of the Vanir God-King have disappeared, and I don't know where they are."

"If you need to contact them, you can tell me. Actually, I possess a trace of the bloodline of the Warner God-King within me..."

Aaron was quite surprised to hear this.

The mountains and rivers seemed to block the way, but the path appeared effortlessly!

Chapter 112 Warner's Power: The Power of Death is Actually a Double Yolk

Frigga then began to explain.

Aaron understood.

The Vanir gods are essentially the same as the Aesir gods, with their power passed down from generation to generation.

The Vanir gods have more diverse bloodlines, but they are also more mixed.

Frigga possessed a very weak bloodline, which was one of the reasons why she was able to represent the Vanir gods in a marriage alliance with Odin.

The same applies to Sif, Heimdall, and Hogan.

They were sent to Asgard by the Vanir gods as "hostages" for peace.

Strictly speaking, they also have a small amount of Vanir divine blood.

Aaron was still puzzled as to why no one from the Warner God Clan had attended the banquet a while ago.

Looking back now, Frigg represented the Vanir gods.

Aaron sighed deeply. Back then, the Vanir gods were a powerful god race on par with the Aesir gods. But after thousands of years, this great god race didn't have a single one who could be considered a hero.

In the original story, after the Rainbow Bridge was damaged,

A group of outsiders and raiders were able to run rampant in Vanaheim with impunity.

While internal strife within the Vanir gods certainly played a part, this also demonstrates that the Vanir gods had weakened to the point where they could no longer even protect their own divine realm.

It's not surprising,

In the normal timeline, Asgard was even destroyed, leaving Thor as the only remaining significant figure. In this respect, Asgard is in an even more dire situation than the Vanir gods!

Since the bloodline of the Vanir gods is right before our eyes,

Aaron didn't stand on ceremony and used his telekinesis and teleportation abilities to obtain a strand of Frigga's hair without her noticing.

Smelted casually.

[Warner Power (Fragment): A similar ability (Control of Water) has been detected. You have gained the inherited power of the Vanir gods, thus wielding the power of storms and the seas.]

[The Encyclopedia of Magic (Frigga): You have gained all the magical properties that Frigga possesses.]

Aaron glanced at it and then ignored it.

He has gradually come to look down on this level of divine authority.

He was more eager to see what kind of results would be achieved after these forces were combined.

Aaron and Frigga chatted for a few more minutes.

Thor and Loki listened the whole time.

Until a certain moment,

Aaron suddenly stopped, his expression unreadable. "You can go back now."

Thor was taken aback, while Loki seemed to be deep in thought, as if he had thought of something.

Frigga reacted quickly, "Odin is back?"

Aaron nodded, then vanished from the reception room in a flash.

When they reappeared, they had arrived at the Rainbow Bridge.

Right now,

Heimdall, the guardian deity, watched Hela warily.

The latter paid no attention to his gaze; Hela opened her arms as if embracing the entire sky.

"I'm finally back!"

Odin sighed.

His current condition is not good; the Destroyer Armor has several holes that have not yet been fully repaired.

Strands of hair that had fallen out from the helmet seam were slightly messy.

They were no longer the dignified and noble figures they had been before setting off.

Even Odin's eyes no longer possessed their former sharpness.

"Hela, we made a promise, in the name of the Spear of Eternity."

"Of course, my dear 'father'!"

"Who told me to lose to you again?"

Hela smiled insincerely, speaking the most intimate words in the coldest tone.

She had had enough of the sealed land.

Her power was weaker than ever before, and she made no progress for two thousand years.

The battle with the Valkyrie further deprived her of the power to break the seal.

As a result, he was slightly outmatched when fighting Odin.

They had no choice but to agree to Odin's "ridiculous" conditions.

"Speaking of which, where is my dear uncle now?"

"You described him as the greatest and most powerful god-king in history..."

"I can't wait to see what he looks like!"

A sharp glint flashed in Hela's eyes.

Upon setting foot on Asgardian soil, she began to absorb the power of Asgard continuously.

This weak and empty body was quickly filled.

She was like a traveler who had been in the desert for many days, parched and starving, who had finally arrived at a place with water and became greedy and insatiable, demanding everything.

Her strength was rapidly recovering, and her ambition was also growing rapidly.

Odin saw through her thoughts, but he already knew this would be the outcome when he released the hungry wolf.

But he doesn't regret it, even if something goes wrong.

At worst, he could risk his life to suppress and seal Hela again.

Of course, once Hela agreed to that condition, she had no chance.

"My dearest uncle, I know you can hear my voice. Your favorite niece is here!"

Hela shouted towards the Golden Palace, completely ignoring the strange looks from the golden-armored guards around her.

"Oh, my dear niece, you miss me that much?"

Hela and Odin turned around at the same time, and Aaron appeared behind them without them noticing.

They were less than three meters away.

He became stronger again!

Odin found Aaron increasingly difficult to understand, as if the two were now separated by two dimensions.

Hela was also somewhat surprised, but she didn't think about it too much.

The moment she saw Aaron, her blood boiled, and a surge of primal energy was hard to contain.

"Uncle, you think he's really handsome!"

Hela flicked two longswords from her hands and, with elegant and noble steps, swayed as she approached Aaron.

"I am Hela, daughter of Odin and goddess of death!"

"At the original time, your spot should have belonged to my eldest niece!"

Odin said with a double meaning, "Aaron, I'm entrusting my daughter to you. Don't be shy, her body can withstand the strain."

Goodness, this father is so afraid that his daughter will be taken advantage of by other men.

Instead of feeling sorry for them, you even encouraged them to push harder!

Aren't you afraid of being made to cry?

Aaron glanced at Odin and said meaningfully, "Odin, your ability to educate children needs improvement."

"They're either ambitious, reckless, or scheming—quite a complete package."

Odin coughed twice, clearly embarrassed.

Considering his lifelong wisdom and prowess, why was his parenting skills so appalling?

Hela's expression was displeased. "Uncle, your niece has heard that you are the strongest in the Nine Realms, so I suddenly had the idea to ask you to spar with me."

"Uncle, please don't hesitate to guide me with all your might, okay?"

"I look forward to fighting strong people the most!"

Hela smiled dismissively.

Now that she has been replenished in Asgard, her strength is many times greater than it was during the time she was in the Sealed Lands.