When Angela heard that Odin wanted to bring William to the treasury, she quickly used the excuse that she had to patrol and slipped away.
William could only follow Odin into the Golden Palace. He thought that he could really see the legendary Odin's treasury, but he did not expect the old man to slow down on purpose.
As he walked, he introduced the scenery of the Golden Palace to William and shamelessly said that he had forgotten the time. If he went to the treasury now, it would be too troublesome to start the procedure.
Seeing the change in William's expression, Odin's guard came forward to report that before the treasure vault was closed, the guards of the treasure vault had been notified and had already brought out the ice treasure chest. They were placing it in the guest room prepared for William.
After thinking for a moment, William understood that the old man was afraid of bringing him into the treasury. It was hard to say if there would be any treasures in the treasury in the future.
Fortunately, William only knew about the Frost Treasure Chest, the Eternal Fire, and the fake Infinity Glove that Hila had mentioned.
If he could not see the other treasures, he would not think about other people's things.
"It's okay, as long as you let me sleep with the Frost Treasure Chest."
"This …" Odin hesitated for a moment, nodded, and added, "I can temporarily let you keep the treasure chest, but if you lose it, you have to marry my daughter, Angela, immediately. How about that?"
William pursed his lips. "Then we'll talk about it after I really lose it?"
If he married an assassin, who knew if Angela's dagger would be pointed at him? Furthermore, if he really married the Asgard's princess, how would he be able to roam outside in the future?
The two of them arrived at the guest room. Before they could tour the huge, open suite, William saw the sapphire crystal chest in the middle of the living room.
However, although William was excited, he did not immediately go forward to check the Frost Treasure Chest. Instead, he used his mental power to scan the surroundings.
Unsurprisingly, he found no less than ten figures hiding in the dark around the guest room.
William was relieved to discover these hidden guards. As he walked towards the Box of Ice, spatial reflections appeared beneath his feet.
When he stood in front of the Ice Box, not only Odin, but also the Shadow Guards around him were all pulled into the Mirror Dimension.
Only then did William hold the Box of Frost with both hands. The golden armor on his body shrank back into his storage space like a wave, and he changed into a set of black armor that had not been infused with energy.
Odin, who was looking at all of this, only thought for a moment before he understood that William wanted to gather all kinds of armor with various abilities.
When the new Sentinel armor covered William's entire body, it wrapped around him like a box of ice.
A chill instantly spread through the room, and the appearance of the new armor began to slowly change from black to blue, and then to dark blue.
Even Odin, the Master of the Nine Sessions, felt envious and incredulous when he saw with his own eyes how he absorbed the Ice Energy in such a simple and crude manner.
He couldn't help but wonder if it was a good thing or a bad thing to let William absorb the Eternity Fire.
Odin knew that the Fire Giant Surter's strength would increase exponentially when he encountered the Eternity Fire.
If the armor absorbed the Eternity Fire instead of the Fire Energy, it would be a huge hidden danger for Asgard.
However, looking at William's current state, Odin also knew that it wasn't the time to talk about this.
Just as he was about to leave, he remembered that he was in an alternate space and could only say, "It's late, William. Shouldn't we say goodbye?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Mirror Dimension that covered the entire guest room shattered and disappeared. Odin shook his head and looked at the motionless William. Before he left, he called the ten hidden guards away.
In his opinion, apart from himself, no one in the Divine Realm could threaten William.
After Odin left, a thought flashed through William's mind. A magical clone holding an identical Ice Chest appeared where he had been standing.
Meanwhile, he and the real Ice Chest entered the Mirror Dimension once more.
Several hours passed unknowingly. William, who was resting in the Mirror Dimension with his eyes closed and waiting for the Sentinel Armor to fully absorb the Ice Energy, suddenly opened his eyes.
In the real world, the magical clone that was pretending to hold the fake Ice Chest created another doppelganger.
Leaving the center of the living room, the doppelganger transformed into the real William, lying on the dark bed in his pajamas.
Not long after, Loki, who had drunk so much that he needed someone to help him walk, removed the Invisibility Spell in the living room and revealed himself.
Looking at William's back, Loki hesitated for a long time. In the end, he still felt that this figure was fake. Otherwise, how could he have walked in so easily?
Not to mention, he had been standing there for so long, yet William had remained motionless without noticing him at all.
Loki, who was naturally suspicious, carefully walked a few steps in the living room. Only then did he confirm that the figure in the living room was an illusion.
A mocking expression appeared on his face as he walked towards the guest room's master bedroom.
Standing by the open window of the master bedroom, Loki saw William lying on the bed, sound asleep.
Holding his breath, he spent a full ten minutes before he actually quietly arrived at the bed.
Loki revealed a sinister smile at the still sleeping William. He took out a small golden smoking pot and opened the lid. A stream of smoke went straight into the sleeping William's nose.
Closing the lid, Loki revealed a brilliant smile and leaned over to whisper an incantation in William's ear.
Just as he was waiting for William to wake up and be controlled by him, the figure on the bed, under Loki's gaze, turned into nothingness and disappeared from his sight.
A voice came from the living room into the flustered Loki's ears. "This kind of trick is meant to guard against people like you."
Just as he was about to turn invisible and leave, an invisible force bound Loki.
Although a magic clone like the Eckene Form would dissipate upon being attacked, the clone could use the same abilities as the main body according to the thoughts of the main body.
A imprisonment spell instantly imprisoned Loki, then he was lifted out of the master bedroom by his spiritual force and floated in front of the magic clone in the living room.
The clone opened his eyes and looked at Loki, whose eyes were filled with fear, and said something that made him happy.
"Shouldn't we talk about compensation?"
"No, no problem." Although Loki didn't believe that William would really let him go, he could only go along with William's words. "What compensation do you want?"
The avatar closed its eyes again. "Just tell me how much your life is worth. Or …"
With a thought, the small pot on Loki's body floated in the air. The clone then said the incantation that Loki had just chanted to the clone on the bed.
As soon as the incantation was spoken, Loki's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly shouted, "As long as I have it, I'll give you anything you want."
William was stunned. He didn't seem to be lacking anything. If he really had to say it, it seemed that he was only lacking a weapon.
"I heard that Odin's Gungnir and Thor's Mjölnir were both made with Asgard's unique Uru metal.
Do you think I should also find a dwarf to forge a weapon with Uru as the material for me? "
When Loki heard this, he didn't beat around the bush and directly said, "What kind of weapon do you want?"
What kind of weapon? The magic doppelganger grinned. "Do you think we can make an Ice Hammer that's even stronger than Mjölnir with Uru Metal?"
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