From Gods to Marvel

Odin's agent sent down the oracle that Gungnir would pierce Aerith's chest, but he was not afraid.

Although the gods are powerful, they are not without means of restraint - only gods can kill gods.

This is why Iris would rather waste half of his life to manifest that artifact.

However, the status of that artifact is too high, and what is manifested by the Reality Stone is only a semi-finished product. In order to truly create the spear, it still needs to be tempered.

Iris seized an excellent opportunity. When the Yutu family focused their attention on Magna, he had quietly approached the flame.

He slowly opened his right hand, scarlet light bloomed, and the flames began to rage, but were instantly suppressed and even gradually withered.

The Reality Stone is the root of a world. Here, only the World Tree can rival it. Its supreme authority is enough to suppress this eternal burning flame.

"Iris."

Fuyou suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hey, Fuyou, this fire is very warm."

Iris retracted his palm calmly and smiled at Fu You.

"Indeed."

Fu You looked at the Eternal Flame warily, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was intact.

"Sorry, I have to go put some water in."

Iris patted Fu You on the shoulder, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Bang 嘡.

"Whoo~"

He let out a long breath.

The eternal fire is a product of the rules of the world of gods, and it is a great supplement to the reality gem fragments.

Of course, what's more important is that the Reality Stone has analyzed the rules contained in the Eternal Fire and can manifest it at any time.

This time's manifestation will no longer consume Iris's lifespan, because the Reality Stone has already benefited.

"This matter cannot be rushed. We also need to find a top craftsman. Tempering it hastily will only damage it."

Iris leaned against the door, a lightning arc beating out of his palm.

……

"Thanks for the hospitality, I have to say, this was the best dinner I've ever been to in my life."

Iris put on a denim jacket and said goodbye to the Yutu family with a smile.

Lauritz also looked happy, only Magna looked a little worried.

"You know my door is always open for you."

Rahn looked at Iris with ambiguous eyes. Weida was smiling, but his eyes were cold.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, everyone."

Iris waved his hand, then turned and left, followed closely by the two Magna brothers.

The three of them walked slowly down the mountain ring road.

"Magna, did anything interesting happen when I went to the bathroom?"

Iris put his hands in his pockets and asked with twinkling eyes.

"In fact, the principal lady invited him to an arm wrestling match. Surprisingly, our big guy lost. I couldn't imagine that Rahn would have such amazing strength."

Lauritz answered first, looking a little anxious. Maybe he wanted to talk to Iris?

"That's really surprising."

Iris has completely determined that Yu Tu's family are all incarnations of ancient giants.

In this way, it also explains why this family can last for thousands of years in Edda.

From the moment he discovered the secret hidden in the glacier, he had already sentenced Yutu's family to death in his heart.

“Spring climbing activities are coming soon, so remember to prepare tents and other items.”

Iris plans to tell Magna the truth when he ascends the Golden Gallen Chasm, and may even form an alliance with him.

"Thanks for reminding."

Magna finally broke free from the panic and excitement, and he said to Iris sincerely.

"You know, after Isolde died, I had no friends. Of course, you might be one of them."

"Of course, we've always been friends, haven't we?

By the way, how's it going with you and that girl?I mean... Geli, is that your name? "

Iris changed the topic in an attempt to lighten the atmosphere.

"Come on, my brother looks like an idiot in front of her."

Lauritz touched his earrings and laughed openly.

"Me and her, fine, I mean, she'd probably be really good friends with me."

Magna avoided this question. He didn't want to and didn't dare to confirm Geli's thoughts. After all, there was still some suspense before the answer was revealed.

"I heard from Megan that Fu You and Ge Li are very close. If I were a girl, I might really be attracted to a rich and handsome boy, so I should make a move as soon as possible."

Iris bumped Magna's shoulder.

"I'm going to...maybe I'll confess to her on the mountain."

Magna breathed out and finally made up his mind.

……

It was late at night, and everything was silent.

The streets were empty except for drug dealers.

Iris was walking alone under the streetlight. He raised his head and looked at the hills outside the town.

"Yu Tu..."

He lowered his head, put on his hood, and headed towards the most special place in the town.

The lights are brightly lit at Ada Asylum.

Not to mention late at night, even in the early morning, it is difficult to be truly peaceful here.

As for the reason, it is naturally that certain patients in the hospital are always making trouble.

"Hello, I'm here to see an old gentleman. Well... he only has one eye. You should know that."

Iris smiled warmly at the nurse at the front desk. The little girl was elated for a moment and told him the ward number of the old man without hesitation.

"He was weird, of course, mentally ill people are weird, but he was the most special one."

The little nurse hesitated for a while, bit her lip and said.

"Thank you."

Iris nodded to her and went straight into the elevator.

Ding.

The elevator door opened.

"Mortal who steals the godhead, I know you will eventually come here."

The old man was sitting in a wheelchair, facing the elevator entrance. He stared at Iris, and his intact eye looked particularly deep.

"Sorry, he's sick again."

Iris lowered his head after hearing this, and then saw a male caregiver standing in front of him.

He is a dwarf.

The dwarf caregiver raised his head and smiled apologetically, as if he was blaming himself for the offense caused by the old man's words.

"I know him. Can you let me talk to him alone? This may be somewhat helpful to his condition."

Iris's eyes were sincere.

"You impress me, Mr. Big."

The dwarf nodded happily and headed towards another ward.

"Your Majesty the King of Gods, I have no ill intentions towards you."

Iris bowed slightly.

"Throw away your little tricks, you humble thief. No matter how eloquent you are, you will still die."

The old man hung one hand on the armrest, looking down at the world like a divine king.

"I'm not here to ask for forgiveness."

Iris straightened up.

"I want the best craftsmen."

He looked down at the one-eyed old man in the wheelchair.

"Today is Wednesday, young man."

The old man smiled lightly.