Chapter 803: Chapter 14 Freya’s Fall_2 Chapter 803: Chapter 14 Freya’s Fall_2 “Speak, what do you want me to do?”
Although she had taken back the Swan Feather Weave, the Compulsory Divine Seal on her body still existed, her life and death hanging by a thread at the mercy of the man before her.
And now, she had been caught in an even more shameful trap by this fellow, forcing her to bow her head if she wished to maintain her dignity and reputation among the Warner Clan.
Luo En tossed a Crystal Stone used for capturing images in his hand, his smile playful, “Are you questioning me?”
Freya’s body shook, she bit her cherry lips, her normally cold face blossoming into a charming smile, her voice becoming sweet and seductive,
“Of course not, I am asking for your instructions. After all, I am your trophy, isn’t how I am disposed of up to you?”
“Hmm, you’ve learned to hide your emotions so quickly, that’s quite the improvement.”
Luo En’s eyes were filled with satisfaction, not minding in the slightest Freya’s true feelings, which were undoubtedly murderous.
The Valkyrie’s smile grew even brighter, further concealing her murderous intentions, and she sincerely replied,
“It’s mostly because you taught me so well, I assure you I will remember this kindness.”
“Well then, that’s perfect, I need a maid, if you’d like to continue learning and showing gratitude, you can stay by my side for a while. Or…”
Luo En suggested with a smile, his meaning clear as he pointed towards the Temple.
Faced with such an ultimatum, Freya knew very well what to choose without a second thought, and swiftly assumed the role,
“My Lord, what are your orders?”
Seeing the respectful bowing of the head before him, Luo En’s mood was extremely pleasant.
It had taken some effort, but he had finally tamed this woman.
“First, clean up my Temple, I’ll give you one hour.”
After briefly explaining, Luo En turned and left through the door.
As the nightmarish figure disappeared from sight, Freya breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at her first task.
Puddles of transparent water stains refracted sparkling luster under the sunlight, casting a layer of filth over the originally sacred hall.
Freya’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment; she cursed the culprit in private and plunged into cleaning up the traces of her humiliation one by one.
An hour later, the doors of the Temple opened on time, the interior looking brand new.
And seeing the figure of Freya, who had changed her Battle Armor for a plain long dress, Luo En was somewhat surprised.
“Why have you changed into that?”
“I am your maid, and to better serve you, of course, I must wear something more convenient.”
Freya answered with a smile, her demeanor elegant.
Luo En took her in from head to toe, a trace of delight flashing in his eyes.
He wondered if it was the result of his re-education, but Freya seemed to have tapped into her potential as the goddess of love and beauty; without the Valkyrie’s attire, her Charisma not only did not diminish but seemed even greater than before.
Of course, a rose with hidden thorns was all the more dangerous.
Luo En smiled slightly and took out the Sword of Victory, which he had confiscated, from the Magic Circle Diagram, casually tossing it to her,
“Not bad in terms of realization, I am giving this back to you.”
The most cunning of foxes can’t outplay a skilled hunter; if she wasn’t honest, he didn’t mind having a little fun at her expense.
Taking back the weapon she’d lost and now regained, Freya still reacted indifferently, simply placing it back in the Magic Circle Diagram and maintaining a light dress, standing respectfully behind her new master.
Not bad, she had made progress, at least her ability to endure was commendable.
Now that she had adjusted her mindset, he would start to reform her behavior.
As Luo En pondered, a beam of gold-blue light surged into the sky, tearing apart the clouds cloaking the Immortal Palace, and two black ravens cried out, turning into a rain of blood.
Freya’s heart lifted at the sight.
That was the Divine Power of Life from the Warner Divine Race, and the only Deities with such Authority would be her mother, Freya.
Having been captured for so long, her mother finally remembered her!
Yes! Teach these Nordic barbarians a lesson; breathe some life back into her spirit!
However, Freya’s joy lasted only a few seconds before a faint scoff came from the side, quenching the expectation and excitement in her heart,
“It seems that you don’t hold a great place in your mother’s heart.”
Freya turned around, her eyes warily on Luo En.
Luo En rubbed his brow, explaining lightly,
“Look carefully, that’s Odin’s Messenger! He heeded my advice, wishing to have peace talks with the Warner Clan, wanting to cease the war, and has agreed to release you back to Valhalla as a condition. Your mother has received this message, and not only did she disagree, but she also sent a declaration of war, even killing his ravens!”
“So, what of it? We of the Warner Divine Race are more deserving of human worship than you, and we are more suited to rule this World.”
“Don’t you understand? There are many ways to refuse, and she is deliberately provoking Odin. Having suffered such humiliation, what do you think will happen to you?”
Freya fell into silence, the smile on her face gone; she bit her cherry lips anxiously.
The answer was clear without saying.
Her mother, the true power holder of the Warner Clan, had abandoned her.
As a Valkyrie, she was duty-bound to die for the Warner Clan, but there was a difference between a willing sacrifice and heartless abandonment.
At this moment, as Odin in the Golden Palace saw his Messenger sent to Valhalla slain, he opened his one eye in furious rage,
“Very well, people of Warner! You are asking for it! If it’s war you want, then I shall grant you war! Until death do us part!”