The Journey of the Overlord

"But I don't think this is the original, the original is probably even bigger, it's a magic dragon after all."

Sazekos laughed bitterly as Odin talked to himself, but Az-Dakha ignored the other and just kept feeding dessert to the Orpheus on his shoulder.

"But what a surprise."

Odin stroked his long white beard and moved his gaze to look at Orpheus who was sitting on Az-Dakha's shoulder.

"I'm really surprised that [Infinite Dragon God] Orpheus has actually taken over being so close to the [Destroyed Magic Dragon] as rumored, I always thought that rumor was false."

"But what's with the other title of 'Absolute Evil', old man, I have no idea."

Odin, as the main god of the Norse God System, although he had been following the news from outside, he didn't know the true identity of Az Dakaha, the identity of Az Dakaha 'Absolute Evil', he only knew that Az Dakaha killed the Two Heavenly Dragons and had the title of [Demon Dragon of Destruction], knowing that Absolute Evil was still mentioned by Azachel on the way here.

"Well~ The title of 'Absolute Evil', Odin you'd better not know, or you'll cry then."

"Huh? Do I cry? Stinky brat you're joking, quickly tell me what's going on, I don't even know about this kind of news, it's too humiliating."

"Oh my, I didn't expect the old man in the northern countryside to be concerned about rumors, I'm really surprised."

The Fallen Angel Governor, Assashel, made a joke out of the side of his mouth and even went out of his way to tug on Odin's long white beard, showing his teeth in pain.

Slapping away Assashel's hand tugging on his beard with his hand, Odin glared at Assashel.

"You bad boy fallen angel is getting worse and worse, tugging on my beard again, do you know how long it took me to raise this beard!"

"Well~ I'm not a country clan bound by ancient dogma, a young man like me ah, vigorous, just like to play, so naturally it's easy to become bad, about your beard, I don't know how long, in any case must be a long time, then I have to tug a tug even more, tug one down you will also be distressed, hahaha."

"Bad brat you've had enough ah, I'm a country old man's only hobby is to care for the beard, can't you let me save my heart!"

Odin glared at Assashel again.

"What? When did your hobby become caring for your beard, I thought you went to play with Valkyries, but you told me last time we met how those Valkyries of yours are in great shape."

"That's a hobby too! It's just a hobby! But when you say that, I'm telling you, this time I'm here with Roswell Arthur, and I'm telling you, Roswell Arthur's breasts have gotten bigger again lately, yo, and not only breasts, but also hips have gotten rounder ...."

The topic about 'Absolute Evil' was cleverly diverted.

"Odin-sama!"

Odin's words were interrupted, a young girl wearing gold and white interlocking armor, with long silver hair, a beautiful face, and an incomparably full figure appeared at Odin's side, and from the slightly angry expression on her face, it could be seen that she should be the Valkyrie Goddess Rosviasel that Odin was talking about.

"Oh, it's Roswell Arthur, I was just talking about you with Asahel, Asahel look, this is Roswell Arthur, the last time you met, look at her breasts, are they even bigger than the last time we met, it's scary that they're still developing at this age."

Yet Odin seemed to be completely oblivious to her feelings, discussing the change in the size of her breasts with Assashel directly in front of Lothviasel's face, causing one # after another to appear on Lothviasel's forehead.

And Assashel was also commenting while looking at Losviasel's breasts that were covered by the armor, leaving Sazekos and Michael at the side speechless for a while, these two were simply like living treasures, this was obviously a deliberate attempt to ridicule the Valkyrie Goddess Losviasel, with this kind of boss who liked to ridicule his subordinates, Sazekos and Michael could only express a bitter smile, unable to do anything about it.

"Odin-sama! Stop yet, if you continue like this, the name of Valhalla will weep, at least keep your majesty in front of outsiders!"

Unable to stand it anymore, Losviasel interrupted Odin again and dissuaded him with Norse glory.

"No, you can't do that Lothwi Arthur."

Odin immediately turned into a serious look.

"Lothvi Arthur, it's because you've been like this, too rigid, really too rigid, that you haven't gotten a single half brave by now, if you weren't like this, you would have had brave company by now."

Odin's words were like swords, piercing through Rosviasel's heart.

Lothviasel went straight to her knees.

"Ooh ..... I'm useless anyway .... I'm useless anyway .... I'm just useless! Never found a boyfriend, never found a single boyfriend at all this age.... Ugh ...."

"Uh ...."

The onlookers Sazex and Michael were a little embarrassed.

"Odin, isn't that too much for you?"

A somewhat intolerant Michael walked up to Odin's ear and whispered a question.

"No, I'm spurring her on to work harder, otherwise she'd be the same as ever, I'm doing it for her own good, how can I say it's too much."

Odin's serious answer left Michael unsure of what to say.

Az-Dakha was relaxed though, looking at this farcical scene, still expressionless and uninterested, then still feeding Orpheus for dessert, if Orpheus wasn't restricted, this [Infinite Dragon God] could keep on eating like this, it was good that Orpheus with the appearance of a loli had a small mouth, so she ate slowly, a small dessert could last for quite some time, otherwise the demon would go bankrupt from the dessert supply, it was unknown.

As Odin and Assashel teased Lothvias and Lothvias knelt down to be depressed, making a kind of demonic fallen angel around them laugh, a purple portal appeared in the doorway.

"You've really disgraced our Norse mythological system with that gesture."

A cold voice came out of the teleportation array, echoing throughout the hall.

"Hmph! It doesn't seem to be something you can control!"

Odin turned his head to stare coldly at the teleportation array.

With a strange sound, the magic array grinned from the center to the sides, as if two doors had been pushed open.

"It's a Nordic teleportation magic array!" The pessimistic Rosevi Arthur also reacted immediately, standing up and standing beside Odin, her expression changing from frustration to serious seriousness, and a sharp lance even appearing in her hand. Although she was ridiculed by Odin, she always remembered her Valkyrie duty, and it was her duty to protect Odin.

A young man walked out from the magic circle, wearing the same style of robes as Odin, but unlike Odin, he did not have a long beard, but long hair, weirdly raised to the sky kind of haircut.

Only after narrowing his eyes and sweeping everyone present did the man begin to introduce himself, and in an extremely arrogant tone.

"First time meeting, gentlemen! I am the Norse god of evil! Loki!"

"Loki! I don't remember inviting you to my banquet, so I wonder, what is your business here with me."

As the host of the banquet, Sazekos was required to speak up.

"Nothing, Sazekus."

Loki cupped his hands to his chest and grinned at Odin, who was glaring at him from the crowd.

"Our Lord God, who ran away from our mythos and made contact with a mythos outside of our mythos, this is something I can't tolerate, so I just ran out to interfere, but don't blame me for getting in the way, blame it on the fact that you hosted our Lord God, Lord Odin."

"Loki, if you return to Valhalla now, I can still condone your actions."

Odin replied coldly, and everyone could tell he was a little angry.

"Forgive me? Don't tease me, you old fool."

Loki immediately scoffed.

The demons were scared silly, and the angels and fallen angels too, just kidding, calling their boss an old immortal in front of a bunch of outsiders, although it was true that he was an old immortal, but you can't say it so openly, it's a mess, right?

"Lord Loki! How unreasonable of you! And you're overstepping your bounds! You have no right to interfere with the Lord God's whereabouts!"