Jin Tae Kyung sat alone inside the house while Brunhilds and Ragnars conversed outside. The atmosphere was quiet, and Jin Tae Kyung began to reflect on the experiences he had gone through. He thought about the classes taught by Brunhilds and wondered if theoretical learning was more effective than learning directly from a Valhalla warrior like Ragnars. "It's really difficult for me to understand all of this with just theory," muttered Jin Tae Kyung as he gazed at the old and damaged sword in his hand. Although he knew it was an epic-ranked item, he didn't know how to use it because he only had the hilt. However, there was something special about the sword that was hard to explain. Jin Tae Kyung felt a strong connection between himself and the sword, perhaps because his experience as a professional gamer gave him sensitive senses. Jin Tae Kyung carefully examined the piece of the sword. He realized that it wasn't like an ordinary item. In the Valhalla, there were no epic-ranked items
The part of the world that will be destroyed remains the same, but in that moment, Odin opens his single eye suddenly. Something catches his attention."What did you say earlier?" Odin asks, his voice filling the space between the magnificent tree's roots.Mimir knew precisely which part Odin was pointing at. Without reading any other clues, Mimir answered clearly."86,4 percent."Odin rose from his seat with determined steps. The numbers changed. Changes in numbers weren't unfamiliar to Odin, but what mattered was the direction of those changes.Destruction drew nearer with increasing likelihood, and although there were occasional setbacks, in the end, it would consume everything. However, this time, an unprecedented change occurred.The probability decreased. Although it was only one in ten thousand, there was a decrease compared to before.Approaching Mimir's head, Odin moved closer. The head sat in front of a wide stone, shrouded in mystery, and Mimir stared at Odin with a piercin
In the serene meeting room of Valhalla, Jin Tae Kyung sat gracefully among the members of the Ullr Legion. They had just completed an astounding expedition, and now it was time to socialize. Among them, Sveldr, wise and sincere, couldn't help but praise Jin Tae Kyung's achievements. "By the gods, Warrior of Idun, Jin Tae Kyung. Your accomplishments in this expedition are truly extraordinary. I will personally inform Ullr about your brilliant achievements so that you receive the recognition you deserve." With great humility, Jin Tae Kyung responded with a modest smile and tapped his chest politely. "Thank you." However, deep in his heart, Jin Tae Kyung regarded those words as mere formalities. For him, his duty as a warrior was to protect and support the Ullr Legion without ever thinking about personal recognition. But Sveldr held a different perspective. He realized that their success in this mission would not have been possible without Jin Tae Kyung's presence. A sense of gratit
Indeed, the gift was the wings of a flying horse. However, in Jin Tae Kyung's mind, he had no intention of wearing them himself. Instead, the gift should be given to one of his comrades. "Captain Alvtr might enjoy this ability, don't you think? And of course, there's Sveldr too." But not only Alvtr and Sveldr, anyone who fought alongside him deserved this gift. "Hmm, but why should I ride on Sveldr?" he whispered to himself, his thoughts swirling, considering all the possibilities that could be done with that gift. A cheerful smile blossomed on the lips of the joyful Goddess Idun. "That only applies if you wear them. These wings enhance the abilities of anyone who wears them but within reasonable limits. You can't fly or fight beyond your capabilities. This gift will only enhance the abilities of someone who already has the foundation for it." "In other words, this gift strengthens existing abilities but does not create abilities that never existed before." Jin Tae Kyung began to
Jin Tae Kyung greeted Dewi Idun's answer politely, but his gaze was filled with doubt. After a moment of contemplation, he finally decided to ask the question that had been bothering him."Dewi Idun, there's something I would like to ask you," Tae Kyung said humbly.With a gentle look, Dewi Idun tilted her head slightly, giving him permission to continue with his question.Carefully, Tae Kyung pulled out an unfamiliar piece of sword from his cloak and placed it in front of Dewi Idun. He recounted the story of the mysterious fragment, just as he had shared it with Brunhilds earlier. Idun began examining it attentively."This piece does indeed possess a powerful force embedded within it. However, I'm sorry to say that I can't immediately determine which god it originated from," Dewi Idun wisely replied.Tae Kyung pondered, realizing that even Dewi Idun, a goddess known for her wisdom, didn't have a direct answer about the object. However, he also felt relieved as Idun didn't sense any m
Jin Tae Kyung and Ragnars sat in a quiet room, after a tiring session of magic and rune training. They looked at each other with hopeful eyes, anticipating an intriguing conversation. Jin Tae Kyung was eagerly waiting for answers to his captivating question."Ragnars, I'm really curious to know what sets apart a low-ranking warrior from a mid-ranking warrior," Jin Tae Kyung finally initiated the conversation. "What makes the difference?"Ragnars smiled wisely and gazed at Jin Tae Kyung with meaningful eyes. "The main difference, Jin Tae Kyung, lies in the power bestowed by the Gods," he answered with a melodious voice.Jin Tae Kyung nodded, though his curiosity was not completely satisfied. "But, are there more specific differences? What makes them stronger?"Ragnars chuckled softly. "Ah, Jin Tae Kyung, you always want to know everything," he said, tidying his thick beard."However, I cannot give you the answers you seek. Knowing in detail about the strength of high-ranking warriors c
Jin Tae Kyung and Ragnars sat at a long table in an ancient wooden-walled room. Between them lay a weapon that was the focus of their conversation, Runefang. Jin Tae Kyung carefully gazed at the weapon, feeling that something remained undisclosed."Jin Tae Kyung, this weapon is truly remarkable," Ragnars said, crossing his arms over his chest. "However, I sense a difference within it. There's something distinct about its power."Jin Tae Kyung was taken aback by Ragnars' words. Until now, he believed that he had successfully concealed the fact that the weapon had been manipulated with additional pieces. He tightly gripped the weapon's handle and replied, "Ragnars, Runefang is indeed extraordinary. But I'm confident it's just a magically enhanced weapon."Ragnars nodded, but a hint of suspicion lingered behind his smile. Ragnars was wise and intelligent, making it difficult for Jin Tae Kyung to hide the truth from him."Look, Jin Tae Kyung," Ragnars said, pointing at the weapon. "This
In the deep darkness, Truram, the Dark Giant, sat gracefully amidst the darkness he himself created. He was one of the five Giants loyal to the Giant King. In the stillness of the night, Truram lifted his head and gazed with piercing eyes across the universe. "Soon your presence shall be revealed, Gruktheus," murmured Truram in a husky voice. He clenched his fingers and slowly began to move them. The intricate and boundless webs connecting all of Asgard to Yggdrasil trembled, resembling the complex webs of a spider. In an instant, a faint voice crawled into Truram's ears. A colossal moth flew through the darkness and whispered important news. Gruktheus, the Giant of Power, one of the five Giants was on the move. Truram raised his eyebrows slowly. He pondered for a moment, trying to understand the sudden motive behind Gruktheus's actions. Truram's loyal attendants nearby dared not disturb his fervent thoughts. They knew Truram would find the answers hims