Hirven knew how to transform the Vengeful Spirit into the Wild Hunt.

But this is likely to come at a huge cost.

It's not An Lai who pays the price, it's not the price he pays now, it's not the price visible to the naked eye, it's not the price required by the ritual.

The Wild Hunt is a minion of Odin.

Hevin is not a savior either.

Odin has the wisdom to see into the past and the future. Although he regards it as false "wisdom", Hevin has to admit that for his enemies, this is a very terrifying ability.

Although Heven considers himself not Odin's enemy, Odin is still very likely to target him at this moment, or simply prepare for his resurrection through Heven.

He closed his eyes.

the distant past.

The Silver Hall of Asgard.

The King of the Gods sat on the supreme throne that allowed him to see every inch of the nine worlds. Two huge giant wolves curled up next to his legs and snored.

Frey stood in front of the King of Gods:

"My king, I ask you..."

Odin ignored him and looked in a distant and unknown direction.

His eyes passed through everything, and he looked into the eyes of a destined person.

"What changed you? What made you so..."

The former God King of the Warner Protoss continued:

"...At that moment, I knew that she would be the only love of my life. If I couldn't win her heart, I would rather lose everything.

"So I ask you to let me use the High Throne and let me find her residence..."

Odin withdrew his gaze and looked at the master of the Kingdom of Light:

"As long as I meet you, Kimil's daughter will fall in love with you as hopelessly as you fall in love with her, but no matter what, once you realize your wish, you will lose the sword of victory. Even so,

Don’t you want to give up too?”

Frey said firmly:

"I'm willing to lose everything if I can get her."

Odin looked sideways at the future again, and then smiled at the man looking at him.

Now.

Avalon of the underworld.

Hewendrenger looked at the beautiful boy in front of him.

It seemed that he had many choices, such as grabbing Vivian and leaving here to find Vortigern's location, but he saw it in Odin's eyes.

He has no choice.

When Odin created this environment, he had already destroyed all other possibilities. This was the fate Odin weaved for him. He could choose whether to save Anlai or not, but he had to get the answer from Vivian.

And Odin also knew exactly what choice he would make.

He is the one who defeats fate, and fate is just a simple logic game in front of Odin.

If we look at the time scale, the self Odin knew and the current self are actually two completely different people.

Hewen was curious about what he would think of himself now.

If you want to regard this as a confrontation, then Heven did lose to Odin, but this was a war that spanned time, and he had won it again and again.

He is the one who is still alive, and in the greatest war, he is still the victor.

But it's been a long time.

It had been a long time, and he was the only soldier left in this war who didn't know where he was charging. He couldn't see anything except the corpses and flags beside him.

He no longer knows what the meaning of this war is.

But at this moment, he returned to those days of fighting on the battlefield.

The war that belongs to him is back.

Hewen raised his head and looked at Vivian:

"Undo the magic."

The fairy in the lake wondered:

"You plan to sacrifice..."

Hewen interrupted:

"Your magic is very good, but only to a good extent. I once knew a person. Compared with you, his spiritual attainments can be called the God of Magic."

Vivian lifted the spell without saying a word.

The vicious and pitiful screams instantly pierced the eardrums of the two of them. The boy scratched at the air frantically. A putrid smell filled the air, flesh and bones began to melt, and black smoke floated out from the scorch marks on his body.

The fair skin gradually turned into rotten and dirty flesh, the beautiful face turned into an ugly and sunken skull, and the gentle eyes became malicious and crazy.

Illusion is deception to a certain extent.

And using illusions to disguise magic as illusions, and using such lies to defeat the opponent, is also a victory for illusions.

Hewen said:

"You gave him a mind and soul full of loopholes through your illusion magic, so let me use illusion magic to give him wisdom that is hard to distinguish between true and false."

Hevin raised his hand.

Vivian saw Hevin raise his hand.

Hewen put his hand on Anlai's chest.

Vivian saw magic aura emerging from Hewen's hand.

Hewen said:

"King of the Wild Hunt, I call you here, asking you to grant the vengeful spirit in front of you power, magic, honor, death, and wisdom."

Vivian watched as the magical light in Hewen's hand jumped and changed in a way that she could barely understand.

Hewen said:

"Let him fight for you, kill for you, and win this war for you."

Odin sat on the high throne and replied:
Chapter completed!