Chapitre 630: Gjallarhorn Assembly Hall

"I haven't seen him!" Forseti lied without batting an eye, appearing earnest and even shockingly retorted, "My father and William the Obliterator are old acquaintances? How come I didn't know?"

Odin took a deep breath and said, "It seems you really don't know."

He had just used the Truth-Seeking Enchantment on Forseti, confident that Forseti couldn't lie under such circumstances. 

This confidence stemmed from his own power and magic.

But he didn't know that with William standing by, all those spells were useless in his presence.

Forseti nodded with a smile, "Of course, I wouldn't dare to deceive Lord Odin."

Odin's gaze swept over William and Lucien, still convinced that Baldr couldn't possibly help these ordinary Shapeshifters achieve Supreme Deity level power.

The logic was simple. 

If Baldr could teach these three Supreme Deities, then Forseti should at least be at the peak of the Supreme Deity level.