The system has to be used even if it is pulled

At this time Freya appeared. She saw her son, touched his body, and then began to cry.

Freya's arrival instantly made Balder explode. After continuous failures and the curse placed on him by his mother, he broke free from Zhao Yuanlang's immobilization spell: "Damn it, damn it! It's all your fault, it's all your fault. It's because of you that I didn't feel anything. I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

"I know you're still angry, and I know your feelings haven't changed, but I want you to..."

"Enough! My feelings? My feelings? Ahahahaha, I have been dreaming of this moment for the past hundred years. I have been thinking about what words I can use to talk to you and let you know what you have taken away from me. But I think there is no need for this. I don't need you at all! Only killing you can free me!"

Kratos blocked Freya behind him: "Believe me, you will never be relieved if you take this path, I know it very well."

"You, wait a minute, I need to deal with my mother's personal affairs first!"

But Kratos stood in front of him without saying a word, and Balder waved his hand helplessly.

"Since you want to stop me, I'll kill you first. Even though the order is a little wrong, it doesn't matter!"

It was such a fast punch that Kratos was knocked flying, but he rushed back immediately.

"Ah! Stop fighting, I can convince him!" Freya began to cast magic, trying to trap Kratos and Balder.

But Baldur already knew his mother's move and dodged it easily, but Kratos couldn't, he was trapped.

The little god of war rushed out and was punched in the chest.

Blood? Feeling the pain, Balder looked at the mistletoe arrowhead inserted into his hand, stroked his body, and trembled with excitement.

Freya fell to her knees in despair as she watched her son's magic being broken.

How could Balder, who was not immortal, be a match for Kratos? After a few moves, he was stabbed by Kratos and kicked away.

At this time, the woman Freya came on the scene and began to protect his son. Zhao Yuanlang just floated in the air and watched, and took some of Balder's blood that fell on the ground.

Freya's continuous interference made Balder furious and he rushed directly towards Freya.

"Mother! I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing this, Kratos hurriedly chased after him, and then Balder was beaten hard by Kratos and lay on the ground, being subdued by Kratos.

"Come on! Kill me! Do it!"

"No! Stop! Please don't, please!" Freya hurried over.

The little war god looked at the anxious Freya, then looked at his old father and said slowly: "He has already lost, he is no longer a threat."

"You are never allowed to come to us again! And you are not allowed to go to her." Kratos said to Balder under him.

Then the Queen of Pets coldly rejected Kratos's kindness: "I don't need your protection."

Kratos shook his head helplessly, and then let go of the god of light Balder.

"You just can't control yourself, can you, mother? No matter what I say or do, you have to interfere in my life and my decisions."

"I just want to protect you!"

"Protect me! I'm an adult! I already have a child! You, a man whose warrior soul was taken away by Odin, protect me? And then you made me lose consciousness in excruciating pain! Is this your protection? You never asked me if I was willing, and you never considered my feelings!" Balder slowly climbed up from the ground with tears in his eyes.

Freya sighed and said, "I know I was wrong, but now you are free and you got what you wanted. Please try to forgive me and we can start over."

Balder said slowly: "No, no, I will never forgive you. It has already happened. I have endured all the pain. Then you say we can start over and ask me to forgive you. Impossible! You have to pay the price!"

"I have paid the price! Really! I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Is that not enough? If it is not enough, then I am willing to sacrifice my life. Do it!"

"Certainly!"

Seeing that Balder was about to strangle Freya, Zhao Yuanlang took action.

"Ma'am, I suggest you have another child, or I suggest he completely sever the mother-son relationship with you. Both parties have made too many mistakes."

"No, no, no! You better break your spell!"

Zhao Yuanlang ignored this doting maniac and instead pulled up the little god of war.

"Come on, go home first. I'll come to your house to find you in a bit. I'll watch over here."

The little God of War and his old father looked at Zhao Yuanlang and nodded.

........

In Kratos' cabin, Zhao Yuanlang sat at the door, looking at the father and son who had just returned from hunting.

"How are Freya and his son?"

"Badr committed suicide."

What? This news surprised the two.

"The bad news is that Freya blamed you for Balder's suicide. She turned evil."

"This is really unfair." said the little God of War indignantly.

"There is no fairness or unfairness in this world. You must stick to your heart. Also, I am leaving."

Kratos frowned: "Are you leaving?"

"What's that expression on your face? You're actually a little bit happy. No, I won't leave! I still have to teach the little God of War!"

As soon as the word "God of War" came out, Kratos stared at Zhao Yuanlang with his big eyes.

"OK, OK, teach Atreus transfiguration and the like."

"That's great!" Atreus seemed very happy.

"There's no place for you to live here!" Kratos said with a grim look on his face, pushed open the door and walked in.

Atreus glanced at Kratos' back, then looked at Zhao Yuanlang who looked stunned, and shrugged helplessly!

"Don't worry about him, he won't freeze to death, Atreus, let's rest, we still have to scatter your mother's ashes on the highest peak tomorrow!"

Yes, there are still some things that have not been done. Atreus looked at Zhao Yuanlang apologetically and closed the wooden door.

What an indifferent father and son. Zhao Yuanlang shook his head, walked around their house, and then cast a spell. A small house appeared in the backyard of Kratos's house.

Humph! The cabin I live in is a hundred times better than yours.

Kratos, who was lying on the bed, noticed this scene, shook his head helplessly and closed his eyes.

When the sun was high in the sky, Zhao Yuanlang finally came out of his cabin. Kratos and Atreus were just walking back.

Zhao Yuanlang tilted his head and took a look. He saw that the urn bag was no longer around Kratos' waist. It seemed that they had completed the task.

"It's so sad that you didn't call me!"

Looking at Zhao Yuanlang who was pretending to cry, Kratos said in an impatient voice: "We didn't call you? We almost knocked down your door this morning! You were sleeping like a pig in there, and you couldn't be woken up no matter how we called you? Is that your alertness? God King? Tsk!"

Emmmm, when did Kratos become so sharp-tongued? I just like to sleep in!

The little war god was not focused on this. He excitedly pulled Zhao Yuanlang and said, "Uncle! Can I see your little house? Father couldn't open your door this morning, and it's so gorgeous!"

"of course can!"

Kratos felt sad, because that was his own son!