Chapter 634 Meat that has been repeatedly tenderized will taste better
Ghidorah's sudden disappearance gave Odin a bad feeling.
If this was Ghidorah's spatial magic, then could Ghidorah be too powerful?
So powerful that even he couldn't understand?
Could that be possible?
Clearly, it was not!
As for Briar's palm strike obliterating Ghidorah without a trace?
That also seemed unlikely!
But the current situation felt strangely familiar.
It was reminiscent of William the Obliterator striking down the archangel Amenadiel with a single palm...
Of course, in Odin's view, a figure like William the Obliterator would absolutely not stoop to transforming into a bear-man just to mock him.
After all, significant figures usually have deeper meanings behind every action they take.
To him, William the Obliterator was like a profound and unfathomable chess player, and this bear-man was merely one of his many chess pieces.
It's possible that William the Obliterator had intervened from somewhere, not wanting Briar to lose!! And then, with unfathomable methods, hid Ghidorah away.
Odin's gaze was icy as he stared down.
Seconds ticked by, and William in the arena, with his huge bear paw at the back of his head, stood there looking silly.
Odin's eyes narrowed slightly, indeed, Briar had no idea how Ghidorah disappeared.
The audience began to murmur among themselves.
"Where is Lord Ghidorah?"
"It's been so long, why hasn't he made a move?"
"Could it be that Lord Ghidorah is intentionally losing under Lord Odin's orders, in this manner?"
"Keep it down! Do you want to die?"
...
Clearly, the Shapeshifters mostly believed that Ghidorah was intentionally throwing the fight!
After waiting a moment longer, Odin finally announced loudly, "Briar, you've won! Next!"
Upon this declaration, the Shapeshifters dared not raise any objections.
After a burst of whispering, the entire Gjallarhorn Assembly Hall fell into silence.
Clearly, there was something more going on! The source of this content no/v(el)bi((n))
Now, who would dare to step up?
Odin didn't mind, he felt that given William the Obliterator's way of doing things, even if he had suppressed Ghidorah, he would surely release him eventually.
Moreover, he had previously promised that if the Ultimate Force Alliance managed to seize the power of the sacred halo, at least a strand would be given to Forseti.
Now, William the Obliterator's actions were perfectly aligned with his own intentions.
"But this doesn't seem like a fight between Supreme Deity-level powerhouses!"
To them, it looked more like a brawl between beasts.
In battles of their caliber, it shouldn't just be about who is bigger in size.
Thornclaw was considered one of the stronger Shapeshifters. Logically, even in a contest of brute strength, that bear-man shouldn't have been able to surpass him.
And Thornclaw's special talents should have made him even more formidable...
Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!
Thornclaw didn't know what was happening, hearing those Shapeshifters urging him to use magic.
But how could he cast any spells at all?
This bear-man was truly bizarre. Once caught by him, the ability to mobilize one's soul energy was completely lost.
And yet, this bear-man's strength was even greater than his own, which was utterly incomprehensible.
Odin was dumbfounded.
Thornclaw was at the peak of the Supreme Deity level!
After reaching the Supreme Deity level, battles among peers usually don't have significant disparities in strength, and one-
sided dominations like this shouldn't happen.
But what did he witness? Thornclaw was being pinned down and beaten by this black bear without any chance to fight back.
Odin stared at the arena in disbelief.
The movements of this black bear... they felt strangely familiar...
Odin's pupils suddenly narrowed as he considered a possibility.
Briar wasn't Baldr's disciple, but William the Obliterator's disciple!!!
If that were the case, everything would make sense.
If it really was so, then Thornclaw...
"Enough!" With thousands of punches in a second, William thoroughly tenderized Thornclaw's muscles. After such intense pummeling, the meat would become much softer.
With the final punch, Thornclaw disappeared just like Ghidorah before him.
Odin's brow furrowed.
He vaguely remembered William the Obliterator mentioning that Thornclaw's meat quality was quite good, and that it needed to be tenderized several times before consumption...
It's over!
Thornclaw was gone!
Odin took a deep breath and announced, "This round, Briar wins. If no other Shapeshifter lords wish to challenge further, the first strand of the sacred halo obtained by our Ultimate Force Alliance will belong to the Heart of Asgard."
He no longer wished to continue with the tournament.
If his suspicions were correct, continuing the fight would just turn these Shapeshifter warriors into delicacies on William the Obliterator's plate.
Briar was essentially helping William gather ingredients!