"Bang"

The cup in Odin's hand fell hard on the steel round table. The God of War stared at his ancient brother with his one eye, and he said in a deep voice:

"What does this mean? My brother Lai, why do I hear these ridiculous words not as a communication between brothers, but as a kind of communication?"

"Persuade to surrender!"

Lai said without any emotion:

"Yes, my brother, I am indeed here to persuade you to surrender."

"The glorious Pantheon fell to Sargeras 25,000 years ago. The Dark Titan destroyed the Pantheon, but his eyes still remain on Azeroth. Deep in this world, there are

The hope of the stars, now, all of Ulduar is revolving around the will of the last titan Elune, and we will serve as warriors to protect Elune!"

"And I want to say, this is Elune's will! The Supreme Gate in your hands will make Elune's legion stronger, and when the final battle comes, those transformed heroic spirits will become our most worthy

Trusted comrade!"

"No! This is a lie!"

Odin stood up, with his hands on the metal round table. He looked at Rai in front of him, and in his one eye, a trace of anger was shining:

"You can't fool me! Rai, this is not Elune's will at all, this is the will of that mortal! Tyrion, the Blade of Dawn, the believer of death, he asked you to do this! His birth, his

His experience, his growth, his destruction, I saw it all in my eyes and I knew that his legions were attacking Hela’s Hell Abyss, and he wanted to get the method of transforming heroic spirits from me!”

"You! You trust others again! Just like the former Aspect Dragon Legion."

Odin clenched his fists, stared at Rai, and said in a tyrannical tone:

"And this time, I won't accompany you anymore!"
Chapter completed!