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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0304_part_03

Chapter 710

chapter 0304 part 3

Then he threw the drunk Thor into this carriage, which was filled with various miscellaneous things, and finally watched as Thor disappeared along with the carriage on the Rainbow Bridge.

Golden Palace, a huge Hall with a round top and square base. The dome ceiling of the Hall, decorated divinely and solemnly like a temple, was carved with giant relief carvings depicting brave female generals leading the Army of the Dead to battle against various Demons, Gods, and heroes.

The exquisite carving skill made the Army of the Dead and their opponents seem like living beings.

However, the relief carvings included races that were currently attending the feast in the Golden Palace. Tang Song even saw some acquaintances.

Wearing golden armor that was exquisitely luxurious to a perverted degree, covered in thick energy flames/aura, with eyes inlaid with golden crystal that shimmered with golden light, suspended high in the air like a sun god, coupled with a handsome face, the appearance of Hela's Rival was none other than a young Freyr...

"This is a niece beating up her uncle. No wonder Freyr's attitude towards Hela was so cold at yesterday's feast!" Tang Song stroked his chin, suddenly realizing.

In fact, it wasn't just Freyr. At the feast, whether it was the Vanir, the Dwarf King of Nidavellir, or Laufey, the Leader of the Frost Giants, their gazes and expressions upon seeing Hela at the banquet table were as unpleasant as could be.

Tang Song didn't like the awkward banquet atmosphere, so he found an excuse to leave the banquet Hall.

As for the matter of dividing the spoils of war, which the Leaders from various Realms implicitly brought up in the banquet Hall, he would leave that headache to his cheap Father-in-law! Tang Song wandered around Asgard and unconsciously arrived at this Palace.

This Palace was the most magnificent and massive architecture in all of Asgard. Its exterior resembled a structure made of countless arrowheads and shields. The Palace doors were wide enough for a hundred armored warriors to enter and exit simultaneously.

Beneath this vast Hall was the burial ground of Hela's Army of the Dead.

In the Hall, the giant King Ghidorah lay lazily in place. Dozens of Asgardians were using fine towels dipped in the water of Urd's Well to wipe the scales on the body of this great contributor.

In front of its three heads were rows of empty oak barrels, and the entire Hall was filled with the smell of wine.

In terms of treatment, King Ghidorah was much better off than Yamata no Orochi, whom Tang Song had thrown back into the Underworld after using it.

Tang Song continued to admire the relief carvings in the Hall with his hands behind his back. These relief carvings not only recorded the history of Hela leading the Army of the Dead to conquer the Nine Realms but also the history of the Aesir.

Among them were the wars of the previous God King Bor against the Dark Elves, and the scene of Odin trampling the Frost Giants – all famous moments of the Aesir.

The Frost Giants had always been the sworn enemies of Asgard. Even though Odin nominally conquered Jotunheim, the Frost Giants would stage a riot every now and then.

At this feast, Laufey, the Leader of the Frost Giants, had a bit of an unpleasant exchange with Odin.

As one of the Nine Realms that participated in the war, Laufey wanted the treasure of Jotunheim, the Casket of Ancient Winters, back. But Odin had already promised this thing to Tang Song.

And even if he hadn't given it to Tang Song, he couldn't possibly hand the Casket of Ancient Winters over to the Frost Giants.

The Casket of Ancient Winters was rumored to have the ability to freeze a world. If it really fell into the hands of the Frost Giants, given their relationship with Asgard,

Odin could already imagine the scene of the Frost Giants counterattacking Asgard with the Casket of Ancient Winters after his death.

Odin had originally planned to use Tang Song as an excuse, but Boss Tang was such a shrewd person. Before Odin could turn around, he had already found an excuse to leave the banquet Hall.

On these relief carvings, Tang Song even saw relief carvings of over a dozen Iron Man, thousands of feet tall, descending upon the Nine Realms, and Odin, wearing the Destroyer armor and wielding Gungnir, stepping forward to meet them.

On this giant relief carving, Tang Song also saw a scene of several gods wearing crowns bestowing blessings upon the Destroyer armor.

Perhaps the artisans who carved these giant relief carvings in Asgard were also avoiding the taboo of the God King's name. The relief carvings did not depict the outcome of this war, but at the end of the relief carving, these artisans carved a scene of these artisans leaving the Nine Realms, seemingly implying that God King Odin had once again defeated the intruders.

"In my universe, there were no such Iron Man!"

A heavy footsteps sounded behind Tang Song. Fat Thor, holding a drinking bowl, was slightly tipsy as he arrived in the Hall and stood shoulder to shoulder with Tang Song, gazing intently at the relief carvings in the Hall.

Many of the scenes had not appeared in his universe. Looking at Odin, riding his eight-legged steed, holding his divine spear, and charging towards those Iron Man, he looked at Tang Song.

"They are Celestials, a cosmic race. There are legends that they are the earliest life forms in the universe, and some say they are creations of Eternity, embodiments of rules!" Tang Song explained to Thor.

"These Celestials, it is said that even the weakest have Skyfather peak strength. Single universe level ones are everywhere. King Odin was truly magnificent back then!"

Thor admired Odin's heroic posture on the relief carving for a while. He raised the golden magic wine vessel and drank the wine in the bowl in large gulps, letting out a burp. "Because of the Casket of Ancient Winters, Laufey and Hela are almost about to fight! Aren't you going to see?"

Tang Song smiled. "Laufey isn't that foolish. If he really dared to fight in the Golden Palace, it would just give Odin an excuse. Believe it or not, your cheap father is now wishing Laufey would make a move, so he can use his last breath to eliminate this future trouble for Asgard!"

Hearing Tang Song's words, Thor fell silent. "He doesn't have much time left!? Counting the time, at this point, he should be entering Ragnarök!"

Perhaps thinking of his father in another universe, who also entered Ragnarök, Thor sighed.

"What about you? What are your plans? Are you preparing to return to your own universe?"

Tang Song saw through Thor's thoughts and asked.

Thor rubbed his big belly and laughed self-deprecatingly. "I stayed behind initially so that Asgard in this universe wouldn't repeat the mistakes of my universe. Now that Asgard is safe, I should attend to my own matters. My friends need me!"

Saying this, Thor looked at Tang Song with an extremely strange expression. "I didn't expect Hela to actually marry you. You dare to marry that fierce woman who plays with the spirits of the dead!" Thor's gaze towards Tang Song carried a degree of admiration. He subconsciously touched his eye. The eyeball he lost was dug out by his own sister.

He stayed in this universe to prevent Asgard from being destroyed by Hela and Thanos. He never expected that one of the culprits responsible for Asgard's destruction, would be resolved in this way! Tang Song looked at Thor with a smile and asked, "With your current strength, can you defeat Hela? I mean, Hela in this universe!"

Thor scratched his messy hair. "Probably. My Stormbreaker cut off Thanos's head!" Thor didn't mention a word about Thanos being severely injured at the time.

"That's good!" Tang Song clapped his hands.

"Huh?" Thor looked at Tang Song, puzzled.

Tang Song nudged his head towards Thor's back. "She's right behind you!"

Thor turned around stiffly. On the middle head of King Ghidorah, a mature woman with long, flowing hair was looking at him with a cold laugh!
(end of chapter)

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