Chapter 015: The Eternal Spear

Faced with Hela's provocation, Odin naturally would not retreat. He was old, but not dead.

He picked up the Eternal Spear and slowly rose from his throne. "Perhaps I should teach you what respect means. You are far too rude."

The next second, the two clashed together.

The collision of sword and spear was like a pleasant melody, rising and falling, continuous and unending.

On the other side, Thor, the God of Thunder, stood dumbfounded after seeing his weapon shattered, frozen in place.

Loki's eyes flickered repeatedly; no one knew what he was thinking.

Wang Bo, meanwhile, watched the confrontation between Hela and Odin with leisurely composure.

Having traversed several worlds, Hela and Wang Bo had grown increasingly powerful. In her prime, her strength far exceeded that of the past—at least a dozen times stronger than when she was imprisoned by Odin.

Though Odin was old, he remained vigorous. As the king of Asgard, bolstered by the power of Asgard itself, he was still a match for Hela.

To be honest, if Odin were in his prime and didn't need sleep to restore his strength, he would likely have already defeated Hela.

"You are old, my father."

Hela clearly noticed this as well. Her death神力 surged as she unleashed various spells, raining them down on Odin, layering curses and negative buffs upon him.

"You are no longer my match."

Slowness, weakness, silence, dizziness, madness, diminished reason, muscle relaxation...

With each curse Odin suffered, his strength waned.

His movements became sluggish, his steps faltered.

Seeing this, the Warriors Three charged forward without hesitation. Their mission told them they must protect Odin and defeat the powerful enemy.

Even if that enemy was none other than Odin's daughter.

"That won't do." Wang Bo stepped forward, blocking the path of the four warriors. He had come with Hela to create a fair environment for her duel with Odin.

If Hela could not defeat Odin, he would have to face Odin himself.

So he absolutely would not allow the Warriors Three to trouble Hela.

"Move aside!"

Volstagg, one of the Warriors Three, shouted. He knew of Wang Bo's terror—how he had crushed Mjolnir with his bare hands—but his courage, his mission, his honor told him he could not retreat.

Wang Bo shook his head.

The Warriors Three drew their weapons, aiming at Wang Bo.

Volstagg's divine power surged, his hair bristling. Despite his massive size, he was remarkably agile, his battle axe howling as it swung toward Wang Bo's head, aiming to split it in two.

Wang Bo stood still, his telekinesis blasting out like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang bang...

Without even lifting a hand, he sent the four warriors flying with sheer telekinetic force. Volstagg, Hogun, Fandral, and Sif all crashed into the pillars of the palace hall, producing dull thuds.

The next second, a dagger appeared behind Wang Bo, stabbing viciously at his lower back.

A crisp clink rang out as the dagger snapped.

Wang Bo turned to see a startled Loki, who forced a smile. "Can I say this was a misunderstanding?"

Wang Bo blasted him away with a telekinetic cannon.

"I believe this is also a misunderstanding."

Loki slammed into the wall, fell to the ground with a thud, and lay motionless, unconscious.

But in truth, he was only pretending to be unconscious.

This little princess of Asgard was always cunning and sly. Seeing Wang Bo's strength, he understood the gap between them and decisively feigned unconsciousness to escape harm.

Wang Bo couldn't be bothered with this little princess, for he noticed that Thor had awakened.

"You dare destroy my weapon!"

Thor, enraged, let out a heart-wrenching roar. His divine power finally erupted, lightning crackling around him, a terrifying storm of power sweeping in all directions.

The air exploded repeatedly, thunder rolling and sweeping everywhere.

He raised his hand and flicked, sending a thick bolt of lightning like a whip toward Wang Bo, unleashing a furious storm of thunder.

He was truly fearsome like this.

But Wang Bo paid no heed. Even awakened, Thor was no match for him. Wang Bo raised his right hand, formed a mudra, and said softly, "Seal!"

Instantly, layers of square barriers materialized, trapping the lightning whip within, immobile.

Over the years, Wang Bo had traveled far and wide, mastering countless techniques.

In battle, he used whatever came to mind.

He had no fixed moves.

Barrier magic had shone brilliantly in defeating Mephisto, and today Wang Bo finally remembered it, casually summoning layer after layer of square barriers.

"Destroy!"

At Wang Bo's command, space collapsed, and the lightning whip trapped within was annihilated.

Before Thor could counterattack, Wang Bo spoke again: "Seal!"

Then, hundreds of barriers erupted in an instant, trapping Thor within. At Wang Bo's command, the barriers could collapse.

Thor would be severely wounded. Though hundreds of barriers couldn't kill him, they could immobilize him.

Whoosh!

At that moment, a meteor pierced through the void, shooting toward Wang Bo's head.

Wang Bo reacted within a thousandth of a second, raising his hand to catch it. With a thud, he grabbed the meteor, but the immense force within sent him flying. He crashed through one pillar after another, finally breaking through the palace wall and hurtling outside.

Wang Bo flew straight into the sky, unable to stop.

Within a few breaths, he had left Asgard and entered the cosmos.

Only then did Wang Bo see clearly what had struck him: the Eternal Spear, Odin's Eternal Spear.

Clearly, Odin had been watching Wang Bo even while fighting Hela. Seeing Wang Bo trap Thor, he personally intervened, hurling the Eternal Spear in an attempt to kill him.

But Wang Bo reacted quickly, grabbing the spear.

However, the force attached to the spear blasted him out of Asgard and into outer space.

This forced Wang Bo to acknowledge Odin's strength—truly formidable.

He had sent Wang Bo flying out of Asgard in one blow.

Wang Bo flew countless kilometers through space until Asgard became a tiny dot in his field of vision before finally stopping.

The next second, he flickered, teleporting back to Asgard's palace.