Nero, The God Of The Underworld

Jotunheim

The war against the Ice Giants in Jotunheim lasted 100 years. The name of Nero, the God of the underworld, has spread throughout the Nine kingdoms, as A Cold Prince but full of wisdom.

Inside a Fortress, on top of a majestic Made of an unknown black stone, was a man who could be considered one of the most beautiful Maya in the universe.

He wore a very elegant and noble black armor, behind him six metal wings shone a cold light, his cloak behind was Red further enhancing his Cold and elegant aura.

He had long black hair as night and cold blue eyes, pale skin emphasized his hair and eyes, a delicate and perfect face that would enchant most beings.

Suddenly the door is opened and an Asgardian soldier enters and kneels under the throne and speaks respectfully.

"My Prince, orders have come from your majesty. Your Highness must return to Asgard immediately and leave the whole fortress at Jotunheim." The soldier spoke with his head down as he showed a face full of adoration and fanaticism.

"Alright, you can leave." Nero spoke with a serene face but gave an incomparable coldness.

The Guard only felt his body freeze at the cold words of Nero, he immediately left the room in a hurry.

"The more I understand my Divinity, but it affects me." Nero thought looking at his own hands covered by his battle armor.

In those one hundred years fighting Laufey in this war full of blood and death, Nero's Powers grew at a frightening rate.

He began to understand his Divine Authorities at a frightening pace.

Underworld, Life and Death Cycle, Night and Darkness, these are Nero's Divine Authorities. He felt that he found a Bottleneck, preventing him from reaching the level of true God.

In Asgard all Gods have Levels.

-Mortal

-Warrior

-Hero

-God fake

-Low Level God

-God of Medium Level

-High Level God

-God true

-Lord God

-King God

-God Emperor

-Father of all

-Cosmic God

-Primordial God

Each Asgardian has an Energy in body, this energy and called divinity, to advance to the next level. The Asgardian just has to acc.u.mulate the divine Energy in his body and have a strong body to bear all this divine energy.

When Divine Energy acc.u.mulates in a large amount, it will naturally create a Crystal within your soul. This crystal is the authority that God can control the will as His own hand.

Nero Considered a Genius in Millions of Years at 112 Already on the verge of True God, Odin became a true God when he was over a thousand years old.

Nero rose from his throne and stepped out of the Keep to see the frozen earth of Jotunheim and whispered.

"One hundred years ..." Nero whispered as he stared at those war-torn icy lands with a little nostalgia on his face, but then disappeared and returned to the serene look on his face.

"HEIMDALL !!" Nero looked up at the clouds and shouted the name of Heimdall aloud.

Bommmmmmmmmm

A bolt of colored energy pierced the clouds and struck Directly Nero, when the dust vanished Nero had disappeared, leaving an Asgadian Fortress in these frozen lands of Jotunheim.

Home of the Gods, Asgard

Rainbow Bridge, Bifrost

With a colored light Nero appeared at Bifrost and looked at Heimdall with his expressionless face.

"Heimdall, a hundred years I don't see him." Nero spoke in his Cold voice, but it would soothe whatever it was, to listen to it.

"Yes, a hundred years, for Mortals a hundred years and a lifetime, but for us a hundred years, it's just a little time in our long lives." Heimdall spoke looking with his golden eyes into space.

"Prince Nero, Your Majesty summons you to the throne room." Changing the subject Heimdall spoke with a serious voice to Nero, who nodded his head in agreement and began to walk toward the Royal Palace.

On the way to the Palace, Nero whistled loudly, and in the sky a black horse with wings on his back flew toward him.

In moments, the Black Pegasus posed elegantly in front of Nero, who stroked the black Pegasus's head with a smile.

"Old friend, a long time ago, take me to the Palace." Nero spoke riding on top of the black Pegasus that quickly flew into the sky.

In the sky, Nero enjoyed the breeze of the wind on his face as he stared at the Silver city below him with longing.

Quickly, the black Pegasus landed in front of the Royal Palace, and Nero stepped down from the Pegasus and thanked him, and then saw the Pegasus flying into the sky.

Nero then walked to the entrance of the Royal Palace with steady, steady steps. The guards seeing Nero approaching immediately knelt and let him pass without a word.

Nero walked down a golden corridor filled with statues of powerful warriors. The statues emanated a heavy and suffocating aura.

Quickly, Nero came in front of a giant golden door and did not hesitate and opened the door to see, a man of thirty, with blond hair and blue eyes, he wore a golden armor and emanated a terrifying Aura.

Nero then walked below the throne and knelt as he thrust his silver sword into the ivory floor.

"Nero Odinson, pay tribute to the Father of all." Nero speaks looking at Odin with a serious face.

"Welcome back, My son, My firstborn, you have completed your orders in complete perfection." Odin spoke looking kindly at Nero kneeling on the floor. He was pleased with his son's attitude, although arrogant, he saw wisdom in Nero's blue eyes.

"Nero v…" Before Odin finished speaking, a Twelve-year-old girl stormed into the throne room and ran to Odin on the throne, showing a dissatisfied look on her fluffy face.

The girl had long black hair, and bright green eyes, she looked very cute wearing a Black Princess dress.

"Dad, I told you, I don't want to be a witch, I want to be a strong Warrior just like my big brother." The girl came across Odin and spoke with all the arrogance of the world on her face.

Listening to her youngest daughter, Odin felt her head begin to ache and spoke to The Girl with a helpless face.

"Hella, look back." Odin spoke to Hella with a funny smile on her face.

Hella listening to her father, looked back and saw a boy of eighteen, kneeling on the floor looking at her with a soft smile on his face.

Looking at the boy prettier than her, Hella felt her heart begin to beat faster and her cheeks reddened.

"Hella, this is his older brother Nero. Nero, this is his younger sister Hella." Odin spoke with a gentle smile on his face as he looked at his two sons happily.

"Brother!" Listening to his father, Hella looked at Nero with wide eyes and ran to him with an animated face on her face.

"Brother, I've heard a lot of your mother stories. You killed countless ice giants like nothing." Jumping into Nero's arms, Hella spoke with a face full of excitement and adoration in her beautiful green eyes.

"Hello Hella, let me tell you some of my stories of the fight against Laufey, the Prince of the Ice Giants." Nero spoke getting up while holding Hella in his arms.

Seeing his two sons like this, Odin smiled and left the throne room to make room for them to get to know each other better.