Odin was waiting for Lin Fan to say this. He smiled slightly and said, "Okay."
As the supreme ruler here, he must stay here all the time, but the situation in the Fire Nation is serious, and someone must go to see what is going on.
Lin Fan is the most suitable candidate.
Odin was still trying to figure out how to talk to Lin Fan. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan actually brought it up himself. Isn't this just perfect?
The two people, each with their own thoughts, looked at each other and quickly looked away.
Lin Fan smiled, turned around and left.
The cloak behind him fluttered, as if it was the final foreshadowing of some ominous sign.
Looking at Lin Fan's back as he was about to leave Asgard, Odin suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
24 This premonition made him stand up from the throne suddenly.
He walked down from the throne quickly, staring at Lin Fan's back with his only remaining eye; "Wait a minute!"
Lin Fan paused, and looked at Odin with a smile on his face: "What's wrong?"
Odin stood in front of Lin Fan, and a huge pressure surged like a tide in an instant.
Lin Fan mobilized his mental strength and completely blocked out the pressure.
The smile on his face faded, and he looked at Odin and said, "What do you mean?"
Odin sighed softly and said gently, "I have a very bad feeling, so I will bless you in the name of God."
Light blue energy flowed out from the ring and slowly sank into Lin Fan's brow.
The pure divine power merged into Lin Fan's body, and actually increased Lin Fan's self-destruction time by two seconds!
Although these two seconds are inseparable from the previous energy accumulation, this trace of pure divine power cannot be underestimated.
Ever since the fall of the gods, pure divine power has become less and less, and it is almost impossible to come by chance!
The "S"-shaped logo on Lin Fan's chest seemed to be darker.
Feeling the change in himself, the smile on his face reappeared and he said, "Thank you."
He just flew away.
The immortal palace behind him was getting farther and farther away, and Lin Fan felt a rare sense of pity in his heart.
How would Odin react if he knew he was the mastermind?
Will he feel sorry for the little bit of divine power he has at that time?
At this time, the Fire Nation had already turned into a zombie paradise.
The evolved Homelander brought the Fire Nation people he had infected and surrounded the uninfected people directly inside the Fire Nation Palace.
Surtr's entire body turned into flames. The huge fire giant stood in front of the palace gate, looking at the people inside the palace with a cold expression on his face.
The people of the Fire Nation looked at Surtur with sorrow on their faces: "You are our king! Why did you become like this!"
The painful faces and crying sounds in front of him merged into one. Surtel could feel the pain in his head, but he couldn't remember what he looked like before.
Because the Dark Night Blade will change his existence and its own meaning to a certain extent!
Therefore, he just took a small step back, but did not take any further action.
Seeing this, the people of the Fire Nation who were surrounded in the palace became even more desperate.
The Homelander used his small brain to think about it, then stepped forward and said, "You have to lead the people to wipe them out yourself."
Surtel gave Homelander a cold look, forcing him to take half a step back.
Although Homelander has become much stronger than before, he is still not as strong as Surtr.
He looked at Surtel and said, "You just took a half step back. You are not loyal. Do you think he will not react after he knows about this?"
"He" did not specify who he was, but Lin Fan's figure suddenly appeared in Sartel's mind.
Thinking of Lin Fan's terrifying strength, Surtel couldn't help but frowned.
He turned to the people in the palace and said, "If you really admit that I am a human being, then line up and come out. Don't wait for me to arrest you personally."
At this point, what else did the people of the Fire Nation not understand? Surtur was determined to send them to their deaths!
This is not the king they had before!
The people of the Fire Nation looked at Surtur with grief and anger, unable to say a word.
And behind Surtel, the zombie army can't wait any longer!
They were all clamoring, their red eyes staring at them excitedly, saliva from their mouths constantly dripping onto the ground, their fangs exposed, and low growls coming from their throats.
Seeing their former relatives and friends become like this, it is difficult for them to accept it even if they are demigods.
Inside the palace, someone let out an uncontrollable sob.
The Fire Nation man who had questioned Surtur earlier wiped away his tears and said, "That's it, Surtur. No matter how powerful you are, you will no longer be our king."
A true king would not stand idly by and watch his people fall into such a desperate situation!
The people of the Fire Nation who had not been infected came forward one after another.
"Yes, you will never be our king again!".