"Come on, say something, Odin."
Facing the long-silent Odin God, Noah was relentless and tireless, the fire of gossip burning brightly in his heart, to the point that his words carried an unhideable schadenfreude,
"I'm organizing forces to try and rescue you right now, you can't just refuse to share any information with me, can you? We're allies, after all. Keeping silent like this and not sharing information is like hurting a friend in disguise."
"I can handle it independently, I don't need your assistance."
Finally, after a long silence, Odin communicated this will, aiding Noah in acquiring and collecting various rare resources, he chose to refuse Noah's proactive help.
"Really don't need it? According to the information I've gathered, your situation doesn't look very optimistic right now."
Noah showed a worried demeanor, as the information collected through the water clan forces developed by the Master of Mountains and Rivers, the White Emperor,
