Chapter 618 Amputation surgery
Although William was indeed interested in Forseti's pair of wings, the secret techniques he promised were not offered in jest.
"Here is my 'Theory of Space-Time', and this other book is a corresponding secret technique. As for the name, you can choose it yourself; I'm not fond of naming things." William casually tossed two paper books onto the table.
Strictly speaking, if Forseti understands these two books, he could easily cross space and reverse time.
However, even after many years of study, William could only reverse time by a maximum of 10 years.
That is, bringing the entire universe back to 10 years ago.
Reversing time is an extremely formidable skill,if Forseti could reverse even a moment of time, that would be quite impressive.
In Divine Realm battles, many outcomes are decided in an instant.
The ability to reverse or pause time, what impact would that have on the outcome of a battle?
It's unimaginable.
Forseti, having stopped the bleeding, knelt before William and picked up the two books from the table.
The text within was written in Etherian Runes, an ancient magical script. The powerful force imbued within these runes was hidden in the text written by William.
Even without prior knowledge of this script, at Forseti's level of power, he could easily grasp its meaning, and perhaps even understand it on a deeper level.
"Is... is this the sacred script of the ancients?" Forseti's eyes lit up with excitement.
Just from seeing the first page, the text seemed alive, swirling around his body.
Forseti knew then, Lord William had not deceived him!!
"Just focus on the content above, does it matter in what language it is written?" William said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
He had no intention of continuing the conversation with Forseti.
Having obtained the wings, it was naturally time to leave.
And with matters like these, it's best to leave quickly before the other party fully realizes what happened.
Excellent!
Absolutely excellent!
But it was time to slip away!
He had no plans to meet with Baldr.
After all, having tricked his son out of a pair of wings, meeting face-to-face would indeed be somewhat awkward.
The secret techniques William gave are indeed real, but who knows how long it will take Forseti to master them?
Having given up his wings, Forseti's combat capabilities have significantly decreased.
In William's view, what he gained was more important than what he lost.
However, Forseti didn't see it that way at all.
Just a pair of wings!
Living in Heart of Asgard, does he need to fight anyone?
Aside from William the Obliterator, who would dare to lay a hand on him in Heart of Asgard?
Meaning, for the time being, Forseti doesn't really need strong combat capabilities.
Trading a pair of seldom-used wings for two secret techniques from William the Obliterator, even earning his approval, how could Forseti see this as anything but a win?
"Do you need to see my father?" Forseti closed the book of secret techniques, looking up at William with admiration.
He was very aware that now was not the time to read books. Establishing a good relationship with William the Obliterator was the best choice.
With William the Obliterator's support, he would have nothing to fear in the entire Divine Realm.
See Baldr?
William responded, "No need, I have other matters and must be leaving."
"Do you have any tasks? Is there anything I can assist with?" Forseti eagerly offered to help William.
"What could you do?" William's eyes narrowed slightly.
It had been hundreds of thousands of years since he had extinguished beings from the age of ancient gods, and then the Cosmic Entity allowed all beings to be reborn in the Divine Realm.
After hundreds of thousands of years of development and the evolution of beings, the Divine Realm now contained countless creatures he had never seen before.
"There's nothing I need, but let's keep my visit to Heart of Asgard between us," William said. "I could instruct some of your subordinates, perhaps those Shapeshifter lords."
"If you have any trusted followers you want to strengthen, you can bring them to me one by one. I'll teach them some secret techniques."
Forseti clenched his fist,was Lord William planning to boost the overall strength of his forces?
To instruct all his trusted followers?
What did that entail?
One day, if all his confidants were guided by William the Obliterator, how strong would they become?
If that were the case, what kind of status would he achieve in the Ultimate Force Alliance headquarters council?
"Many thanks, Lord William!" Forseti stepped back, then knelt again with a series of relentless kowtows that made the entire Guardian Temple shake.
William said, "Go call your confidants over. I'll wait for you here."
"Please wait a moment, Lord William!" After picking up the two books of secret techniques, Forseti stood up and left.
After Forseti left, Lucien looked at William with a peculiar gaze and said, "You aren't planning to perform amputations on all the Shapeshifters, are you?"
William cleared his throat, turned away, and suddenly held a gleaming dagger, which he then sprayed with alcohol and sterilized with divine fire.
"What do you know, kid?" Sophias, the Element Devouring Cat, immediately retorted, "Mr. Johnson is bringing benefits to the entire Shapeshifter race. How could you say it's an amputation surgery?"
Without further words from William, it wasn't long before Forseti returned to the Guardian Temple with a Shapeshifter lord.
"Whoever you're going to meet, that's a truly unparalleled powerhouse. Whatever he asks you to do, just do it! Don't dare to offend or question him, got it?"
Forseti was warning his top confidant as they approached.
"Lord Forseti, you're not talking about the person you brought today, are you?"
"Yes, him!"
"But didn't you kill him? I saw with my own eyes the second layer of the Lost Enigma Array activating."
Forseti chuckled, "The Lost Enigma Array? I tell you, even after the second layer was activated, it couldn't harm even a single hair on him!"
"..."
"Now do you understand what I mean?" Forseti reiterated his caution.
Finally, this Shapeshifter lord understood what it meant to be a powerhouse.
An unparalleled powerhouse!
Even Odin and Uranus couldn't possibly be this strong!
Led by Forseti, the Shapeshifter lord came before William, with the dagger resting on the table.
Upon seeing William and then noticing the dagger on the table, the Shapeshifter lord had a bad feeling!
"You must speak while kneeling!"
Forseti whispered to the Shapeshifter lord.
Thud!
The Guardian Temple shook again!
William looked over the Shapeshifter lord, leisurely picking up the dagger from the table, and said in a calm tone, "Your tail seems somewhat superfluous, doesn't it?"
...
Lucien watched from the side, his mouth twitching.
The folks of Heart of Asgard must be sick in the head!
Why does meeting someone involve kneeling?
And if you're going to kneel, fine!
But why does every single kneel have to shake the place like an earthquake?
Most importantly, these Shapeshifter lords must be idiots!
One by one, they line up to have William perform amputations.
William, like a ruthless butcher, would raise his knife, and another Shapeshifter lord would lose a part of their body.
And after being cut, these Shapeshifter lords, without exception, are all grateful.
This is insane,they all must have a screw loose!
The Shapeshifter lords might have lost their minds, but Lucien knew that in just a short while, William had nearly assembled a table of delicacies.
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