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"That's it." After hearing his explanation, Odin sighed, "It seems that I really lost. God of the Universe, hey, he is really powerful."

Indeed, Richard did not rely on absolute tyranny to defeat him. What he relied on to defeat Odin this time was his vision and realm. It is precisely because of his god-level vision that he can see through the working principle of the Eternal Spear and find the weak points that can be used to break through.

"Don't be too frustrated, old man." Richard shrugged, "You are quite powerful. I only relied on a little cleverness to defeat you. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be sure to take the shot just now."

Odin glanced at him and smiled: "You are kind-hearted, and you actually think about me, old man. But no need, I still know how much I weigh. You didn't plan to use that weird thing from the beginning. Body transformation ability, right? I know very well that if I use that ability, old man, I will definitely not be your opponent."

Richard said nothing.

This is indeed a fact, he did let go. Not only did he not switch to his adult form, he also did not use space gems or other special skills.

From all aspects, Odin had no chance of winning against him. This was the outcome that was determined from the beginning.

Odin waved his hand, indicating that the people around him did not need to support him. He smiled and said: "Since you are here, let's stay and have something to eat before leaving. We still have some things to talk about. It just so happens that I am going to recover from my injuries now. You gods just don't know how to respect the old and love the young. I was hurt so badly by the old man.”

Richard smiled and didn't answer.

Although Odin said this, they all knew that this injury was nothing to him.

At the moment when the two sides met, Richard had the opportunity to pour the light as a bait into Odin's heart or throat and other vital parts, so that Gungnir would give him a fatal blow. But he didn't do that, and just guided the eternal spear to the old man's shoulder.

If the old man is injured like this, he can go back to find Frigga and cast a spell to heal it.

Old man Odin followed his son back to the palace. Richard turned around and prepared to go out, but suddenly realized that Sif and the three divine warriors next to her were staring directly at him, as if they were looking at some rare species.

Richard paused and pointed at himself: "Is there something on my face?"

"No, no." Ms. Sif waved her hands quickly.

"So why are you staring at me like this?"

Several people looked at each other, and then Ms. Sif said honestly: "Because no one has hurt His Majesty Odin before."

"Oh." Richard nodded, "Then I guess I am the 'no one'."

Sure enough, as Richard expected, Odin healed this minor injury in a short time with the help of magic. When he arrived at the table a few moments later, Odin had fully recovered.

The format of this dinner was relatively close to a formal palace banquet. Unlike the victory celebration banquet that Richard had attended before, there was no scene of Liangshan heroes drinking and eating meat.

In fact, the only participants in this meal besides Richard were Odin's immediate family, Odin himself, Queen Frigga, their son Thor, and Loki.

Yes, Loki, who had contributed to the war to defend Asgard, has now been pardoned. Of course, there is also the reason why my brother interceded hard for him.

Perhaps because of their proximity to Earth and similar culture, Asgardians do a better job of "eating" than most places in the universe. At least there are plenty of dishes on this large table that can be eaten. Although the fish and fish are a bit bigger and a bit rough in workmanship, they still taste like they are the same.

Although saying this may be disrespectful to Dou Jian and Queen Lyndra for their hospitality, Asgard is indeed much better than Shia in the field of cooking.

After three drinks, Thor toasted Richard with a glass of wine. Richard clinked glasses with him, raised his head and drank the liquid in the glass.

Odin watched quietly and sighed softly: "It's amazing. Even as a god, your growth rate is still surprising. I have met people with all kinds of extraordinary abilities over the years, many of whom are superiors. Exists. But I have never seen anyone or God make such progress in such a short period of time."

Richard smiled: "There is no need to praise him too much, His Majesty the God King. Although you have always emphasized that you are old and no longer at your peak, judging from the fight just now, you are not old at all. Even in today's universe You are still a strong man who can dominate one side."

"Strong?" Odin shook his head, "No longer. My era has long passed, and now I am just an old guy who is dying."

"Really? But what I see is a warrior, a true warrior whose soul is still burning and whose will is still unyielding."

Odin chuckled, sounding like he was mocking himself.

"Unyielding will? But so what?" He picked up the glass and took a sip of wine. "No matter how unwilling you are, people can't resist the years. There is no point in having an empty will."

Frigga obviously knew about her husband's situation, and Loki's quick mind guessed something fishy through recent observations. Only Thor was kept in the dark and was confused when he heard this conversation: "What? What happened to my father?"

But no one answered his question.

Richard narrowed his eyes and looked at Odin: "Is it because of the 'divine power'?"

He noticed this problem of Odin very early, when Odin slept for nearly two weeks at a stretch. During the fight just now, he used his super vision to scan Odin's physical condition again, and found that instead of solving his problem, it became more serious.

The crux of the problem lies in his ancestral power.

Asgardians are not cosmic gods or Eternals, and their bodies cannot absorb cosmic energy. Although they managed to harness the energy of the universe through magic and passed it on to develop this power stronger and stronger, they could not stop the aging of their own bodies.

Odin is old and his health is gradually declining. On the contrary, his divine power grew stronger day by day. As a container, his body can no longer carry such powerful power, and excessive power will in turn corrode himself.

Odin did not answer directly, but turned his attention to Thor, who was the only one at the table who looked confused.

After a moment of silence, he said: "My mission has been completed, and what happens in the future doesn't matter. I already have someone worth entrusting to me. His words can accept the power and the responsibilities that come with it better than me."

I doubt it. Richard said in his heart.

"Well, now that you have decided, as an outsider, I have nothing to say. But I do have a suggestion," Richard paused and said, "Look, if Asgard itself is The source of the growth of your divine power has led to the decline of your physical condition, so why don't you stay away from it?"