Luo En channeled his Divine Power, clearing away the obstacles blocking his path. He quickly approached the bed and softly called Brynhild's name several times.
However, to his surprise, Brynhild remained in her deep slumber, showing no signs of waking.
Seeing this, Luo En couldn't help but furrow his brow and turn to Crow Mulin.
"Still asleep? What's going on?"
"Didn't I already tell you? Brynhild's situation is... unique. The cause of her sleep is a long story..."
A certain overly talkative crow suddenly felt a murderous aura from behind. Seeing Luo En calmly draw a sword and a metal skewer meant for barbecue, Mulin shuddered and immediately offered a concise explanation.
"The Sleeping Thorn! It's because of the Sleeping Thorn!"
"Svefnþorn [thorn]? The one from Odin's Treasure Vault?"
"Precisely!"
Crow Mulin nodded fervently and quickly recounted the story.
