George is Enid's biological uncle.

Karen shook her head.

She has known George since she was a child, and it is precisely because of this that she cannot tell herself that the George she knows is the real her.

Karen shook his head and slowly put down the information, planning to read it when he got up tomorrow morning.

The Eye of Wisdom finally waited for the time.

It continues to wait patiently.

From closing your eyes, waiting until you turn over, waiting until you fall asleep, until you dream.

Snap.

It fell from the ceiling directly next to Karen.

The Eyes of Wisdom opened its mouth.

Then he roared like a beast to celebrate the arrival of this moment.

Because it is about to fulfill every wish of the Eye of Wisdom.

There is a master.

Ordinary people are ignorant, short-sighted, unable to judge true and false, and unable to distinguish right from wrong.

But how?

Mortals will not abandon them.

He will not be like a doll, a clown, a self-pitying fool who should be hung on the world tree forever and suffer from torture, arrogance, madness, violence and a ridiculous destiny...

Unlike Odin, the traitor.
Chapter completed!