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91.07% REINCARNATED AS NORMAN OSBORN!? / Chapter 51: War of the nine realms pt3

Chapitre 51: War of the nine realms pt3

A/N:lemme know some titles or names I could call the mc

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-narrator pov -

On a throne, a giant purple man sat, he stared off into the distance, his annoyance palpable.

'The people I sent to earth were actually killed, how is that possible earth couldn't be that strong. And now there is a war arriving in the realms, death is inevitable.' he thought

In Asgard, Frigga was rushing to the war room. The war of the nine realms has officially started, the Olympians attacked Vanir swiftly taking a huge chunk of the population to greet death. The Asgardians reacted in time and Used a magic circle to teleport and help them.

The war was now in full swing and Asgard was in the middle of it.

--Norman Pov ---

I moved all of the frost giants into an area beside the frozen castle, when the area is raided by the wars the castle will be a good ambush point.

It's a weird feeling planning how to win wars when not too long ago I was just a normal man, with a normal job. But now I am a man with powers akin to Gods, strength like no other, and the drive to protect what is mine. I have no delusions that this war will be easy but I do have the ambition and the plans to succeed.

First I want to cut off all chances of the Asgardians having a constant flow of weapons, which I know will be supplied by the Dwarfs. It's not that I have anything against them but this is war and I must come out on top.

Using my space stone powers I teleported to Svartalfheim, looking towards Malekeith I said, "get ready for a battle,"

"Yes my lord," he replied walking away

-narrator pov --

On planet Nidavellir, home of the Dwarf's smiths and Forgers of some of the most dangerous and powerful weapons in the universe.

"Get workin on that second batch!" one dwarf called out to another

The forges were all hot and ready, almost all of the Dwarfs were smithing, and the finest weapons were being produced at breakneck speeds.

Dwarf king Eitri was walking down the row of forges, checking if everything was in order. The last time the Dwarfs smithed so much was the last war.

They loved it, they loved the smell of metal and the clanking and hammering of precise hammering movements. They loved hearing how much blood their weapons spilled.

All of the sudden a blue spacial tear split open in the sky, ships flying out rapidly, weapons firing Dwarfs dying.

One ship landed in front of the forges, Malekeith walked out slowly with several Dark elves behind him.

"I have come to bargain!" He yelled his voice powerful and commanding

"Fight!" Eitri yelled to his fellow Dwarfs but it was too late

Shadow spikes, tendrils, and monsters attacked the Dwarfs. They had no chance, Eitri was fighting back.

He took a sword and slashed open the gut of an approaching dark elf.

Before he could do any more damage a powerful pressure spread out the remaining Dwarfs began to shiver. Their instincts telling them no begging them to run. But, they couldn't move trapped in their own fear.

"Join me King Eitri, join me, and let us win this war," he spoke his voice almost enchanting

"You were the one that killed Odin, a Jinn eh? Well fuck off Asgard will come." King Eitri bit out spitting on the floor before the Jinn

"Tssk tssk where is Asgard now Eitri? Where is the Asgardian protection you were promised! Where was the loyalty for the weapons you crafted, they used them then threw your people away and you still want their help? Pitiful." Norman said

The mind stone was working wonders twisting the Dwarven king's mind, he wasn't using the stone's powers for full-blown mind control but to make them see what he says is the truth. Norman was opening their minds.

"I will join you!" A different dwarf yelled

"Same!" another said

"Aye me too."

Soon all of the remaining Dwarfs caved and joined Norman. Apparently he just so happen to kill some of the loyal supporters of the king. and his brother And most of his men were alive. They weren't too fond of Asgard.

"Traitors!" king Eitri yelled

"Brother what have the Asgardians done for us! We are in a war because of them! We forge weapons for them so much they take us for granted! Where is our help! Where is there Loyalty!" The king's brother shouted

"I guess you're right I will join yer cause." King Eitri said looking defeated

"Good, I will position some men to guard your planet." Norman said with a smile

--Asgard--

"A distress signal was sent from Nidavellir!" an Asgardian said to Hela

"We need to move!" hela said to her mother

"Yes let's," Frigga said trying to activate the portal.

"It's not working!" Frigga exclaimed

"How is that possible?" Hela asked in an alarmed state

"I'm not sure but I don't like this," Frigga replied

Before Hela could respond another Asgardian burst into the war room.

"My Queen! Zeus has joined the battle in Alfheim, he's fighting Freyer and the elven queen!" the messenger shouted

"That pervert of course he went to Alfheim, I must go mother." hela said before teleporting away

--Alfheim --

Alfheim was a battlefield, lighting was crashing down onto the planet, Zeus the Greek god of Lightning, and the sky was demolishing the planet. Freyr the Norse God of peace, fertility, rain, and sunshine was battling him.

Beams of light clashed with concentrated beams of lightning, and the sun pierced through the stormy clouds.

Suddenly a message was sent to Freyr, 'use the peace boundary.' the woman's voice said. He knew who it was and he knew right at that moment his planet was saved.

A bubble of light spread from Freyr causing all of the people and elves battling to drop their weapons, Zeus faltered for a split second but, that was enough time for Hela to appear behind him thrusting the necro sword into Zeus's gut.

"ARRGGHHH!" Zeus screamed in anger lightning cascading off his body

Hela quickly retreated, Zeus was in a frenzy and she needed to stop him.

She looked at Freyr and Freyr looked back they both nodded.

Together they clasped their hand and chanted, "" I fryer/ Hela ask the planet Alfheim to reject Zeus!""

The spell was old magic very old, one must be able to channel peace magic and death magic to banish someone to their Pantheon, Hela, and Freyr are the only two gods who could do it.

"NO! I WILL NOT BE BANISHED!" Zeus shouted

--Norman pov --

I stepped onto the planet Alfheim, the battle was ending I heard Hela and Freyr say some weird magic chant.

"NO! I WILL NOT BE BANISHED!" Zeus shouted

Hmm, I have to have him hold on for a little longer.

I quickly made a shadow spike and made it as small as a fly and sent it toward Zeus, and another to Hela. I like Freyr so he can be spared.

I watched as my spike pierced Zeus's body right as he disappeared.

The other spike hit Hela and pierced her skin. She snapped her head in my direction but I quickly opened a portal and left. Today wasn't the day for my revenge.

She must suffer first.

--Narrator pov ---

Zeus appeared back in Olympus. Injured and battered.

He didn't realize his situation was about to get much worse. Tiny black veins appeared right where the spike struck.

the sky above Olympus was stormy and restless, some would say it was a sign that Zeus was about to go berserk.

--end--

A/N: I'm sorry for the late and short chapter. This Arc is hard for me to write I want it to be perfect...


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