Odin was deeply worried. He was already pessimistic about the future of Asgard, and he felt even more despair after learning about the situations in other worlds through various means.
This universe was set to 'Hell difficulty.' The fact that he had managed to hold on until today was thanks to his ancestors and the blessing of the Goddess of Fortune.
He truly didn't know if Thor could uphold the glory of Asgard after his death… Forget it. He shouldn't impose on Thor something he himself couldn't achieve. He just hoped Thor wouldn't let the Asgardians be wiped out.
Odin looked toward the endless galaxy again, seemingly seeing Earth and seeing Luke.
"Make it clear to Thor. Tell him to build a good relationship with Luke and spend more time around him instead of eating and drinking randomly with those bad friends all day!"
"Alas…"
Odin sighed again. Asgard was nominally the Lord of the Nine Realms and had no need to proactively congratulate the birth of a new Lord of a Realm.
However, this world was too dangerous. If they didn't support Earth, how would Asgard protect itself in the future?
Heimdall deliberately pretended not to hear the meaningful sigh.
He did not understand, but he would forever trust the wisdom of the Allfather.
Golden light burst forth from Heimdall's eyes again as he communicated with Thor across tens of thousands of light-years.
As for Odin, he turned and returned to the Golden Palace. After thinking for a long time, he summoned the Warriors Three and Sif.
"Sif, Fandral, Volstagg, Hogun, I have an important task for you."
"A new God King has been born on Earth. You shall represent Asgard and accompany Thor to offer congratulations to His Excellency Luke!"
"Luke? God King?"
Sif and the Warriors Three looked confused and surprised, but mostly delighted.
"Yes, my King!"
"The rest of you may leave. Sif, come with me. I have some things to discuss with you."
Sif was full of confusion, and the other three left with doubts as well.
The Warriors Three waited outside the Golden Palace for nearly half an hour before Sif finally walked out, looking distraught.
"Sif, what's going on?" Volstagg asked bluntly.
"N-nothing."
Sif shook her head, her willow eyebrows tightly furrowed.
Yet the last thing Odin had said kept flashing through her mind: Spend more time having in-depth communication with Luke.
In-depth communication? Communicate about what? Ask about Earth's advantages or talk about the beautiful places in Asgard?
A strange thought arose in Sif's mind: Could Odin be planning to use her to form a marriage alliance with Luke?
The Warriors Three looked at each other, scratching their heads in confusion.
Luke, located in New York, naturally knew nothing about Asgard's plans.
He could feel the surveillance from Kamar-Taj and Heimdall, but those gazes were very measured. They did not linger on him for long and certainly did not attempt to peer into his villa.
Luke allowed them to observe. Some things could not be hidden.
He also had no intention of concealing anything.
"Scylla, you will guard the Antarctic from now on and monitor all anomalies there. If anything occurs, notify me immediately."
Scylla, who looked very similar to Behemoth but was more slender, slowly lowered her head. Several thin tentacles around her mouth gently swayed as she emitted a low moan.
"Behemoth, continue guarding the Amazon rainforest. Notify me immediately if there is any anomaly."
Behemoth, with his two thick curved horns and a body resembling a mix of elephant, gorilla, and sloth, touched the ground with his long horns in a show of immense respect.
"Methuselah… well, never mind. You can continue finding a place to sleep."
Luke looked at the rock-like giant beast Methuselah, who resembled a turtle merged with a mountain. This Titan spent most of his time sleeping, so Luke did not count on him for active tasks.
When battles arose later, he could simply use him as a mobile tank at the front.
Methuselah let out a cry of joy.
Luke then instructed Rodan to return to his volcano and watch over the northern region of South America.
As for Mothra… she would naturally return to Asia.
Luke had no other arrangements for her. If a major anomaly occurred anywhere in the world, Mothra would be the first to respond, without hesitation, even at the cost of her life.
And Godzilla, that big fatty,
should continue playing in the sea.
Like Mothra, Godzilla did not need instructions. He would naturally intervene in times of crisis.
Luke had originally wanted Godzilla to move from the Bermuda Triangle to guard the Mariana Trench.
But after thinking about it, there was no need to waste Godzilla's combat power like that.
He could arrange for Ghidorah to go instead.
Although Ghidorah couldn't swim, modifying it would not be a problem.
Ghidorah had many forms, and both the Fifth Generation Ghidorah and King Ghidorah possessed naval combat capabilities.
They only needed to absorb enough energy, and growing fins would be no issue at all.
Even if their strength was insufficient for full aerial and land combat, dealing with some Level Five or Level Six kaiju would be far too easy.
Luke sent all the Titans back to their respective territories.
He himself arrived at the Mariana Trench.
Consuming a large amount of energy, he manifested Ghidorah.
This Ghidorah was identical to the Legendary Ghidorah. The left head was somewhat dull and immediately bowed down in submission upon seeing Luke.
Luke transferred a portion of the pure energy from the Casket of Ancient Winters to Ghidorah.
After transferring the energy equivalent to two Caskets of Ancient Winters, Ghidorah began to evolve.
Ghidorah consciously altered its body according to Luke's will, growing webs on its feet. Its pair of wings contracted slightly, becoming smaller and fully foldable for convenient underwater combat.
Aside from its still massive size, the current Ghidorah's appearance somewhat resembled the Millennial Dragon King—King Ghidorah.
After sensing it, Luke found that besides gravity beams and energy absorption, King Ghidorah had also gained abilities such as particle reflection and freezing breath.
Among them, particle reflection could reflect energy attacks—a decent ability.
Compared to the Legendary Ghidorah, King Ghidorah's strength was now a level higher. Most importantly, he now possessed amphibious, land, and air combat capabilities.
After Luke specifically instructed Ghidorah to guard the Mariana Trench and not leave without permission, he left with peace of mind.
Seeing this, Ghidorah's three heads communicated briefly before choosing to lie down on one side of the Mariana Trench.
The middle and right heads closed their eyes to sleep, while the left head half-squinted, keeping watch over the surroundings.
The three heads would take turns on duty each month.
Early the next morning, Luke still wanted to sleep in.
However, Thor, accompanied by the Warriors Three and Sif, arrived outside the door requesting an audience.
Luke asked Lisa to send them away.
But upon learning that Thor was representing Asgard to deliver a gift, he suddenly wasn't sleepy anymore.
He ushered the five of them inside.
Luke's gaze immediately locked onto the Uru metal gift box in Sif's hands.
"What treasure is this?"
Facing Luke's direct question, Thor's mouth twitched. "No, can we talk first? For example… let's discuss when to hold a grand enough coronation ceremony."
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