9

Evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Victor reclined in his chair, basking in the fading warmth of the day. His mind wandered even as his body continued its automatic cultivation, generating divine power effortlessly.

"Automatic cultivation in progress, divine power points +5....."

"Automatic cultivation in progress, divine power points +5....."

"Automatic cultivation in progress, divine power points +5....."

Completing his daily session, Victor received a surprising reward: the Omega Cosmic Ray skill.

"Omega Ray!" Victor exclaimed, intrigued by the power it promised. He knew of its capabilities from tales of Darkseid, one of DC's formidable new gods. Omega Rays weren't mere energy beams; they possessed the Omega Effect, capable of devastating enemies or even manipulating time and space.

Eager to test this newfound ability, Victor stood up, eyes alight with anticipation. With a focused thought, he unleashed the Omega Ray into the sky, controlling its trajectory effortlessly. The beam surged with power, surpassing even Superman's abilities, and obliterated a tree outside his window.

"100% control!" Victor marveled at the destruction wrought by his command.

Unbeknownst to him, Odin observed all through his divine senses, even in his deep slumber. He pondered Victor's potential and destiny, reflecting on the weight of their family's legacy.

The next morning, Loki's urgent knock interrupted Victor's thoughts. Victor, still rubbing sleep from his eyes, was surprised by his brother's uncharacteristic early visit.

"Seems like you're unusually motivated today, Loki," Victor remarked with a half-hearted grin.

Meanwhile, Odin, sensing their interaction, marveled at Loki's responsible behavior. He knew Loki aimed to check on Thor and perhaps address lingering threats to Asgard.

Acknowledging Loki's seriousness, Victor swiftly prepared to join his brother.

"Alright, let's go," Victor replied, closing the door to change.

Odin, in his sleep, couldn't help but lament Victor's nonchalant attitude. He had hoped his eldest son would mature into a more responsible leader for Asgard.

In the temple, Loki settled into the throne, contemplating his next move. He decided to deal with the Frost Giants strategically rather than recklessly, aiming to prove his capability and secure Asgard's safety.

Approaching the treasure house, Loki retrieved the magic box—an artifact capable of luring and trapping powerful beings. With a plan forming in his mind, he set the bait for the Frost Giants.

"I'll demonstrate my cunning," Loki muttered with determination, setting his trap.

As he awaited their arrival, Loki knew this cunning maneuver would showcase his worthiness to rule Asgard, a position he felt destined to claim.

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