Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 159 Is this also called a giant?
In Odin's view, any power struggle within a God Clan is bound to be bloody. His elder brother, Dons, was so good to him that once he completely defected and joined Chaos, Dons would have no choice but to kill him, or at most leave his residual soul.

Odin felt that this kind of thing would be the same even among the Tuatha de Danann.

Under normal circumstances, the Tuatha de Danu would not have let Bryce go.

This is Odin's judgment as the person involved.

Only the time traveler, Tangs, knew that in the mythology, the gods of Tuatha de Danu actually let Bryce go out of their way. They first imprisoned him, and finally allowed Bryce and his wife to become the [God of Agriculture] again.

It was the general indecision of the Tuatha de Danaan that led to further divisions within the tribe. Internal conflicts greatly weakened the power of the Tuatha de Danaan, and they were eventually overthrown by the Melisians from the south, and the remaining tribe sank to the bottom of the sea to live.

It’s the same old saying - when betrayal doesn’t require a price, then anyone can betray!

But now, Odin's actions were actually not wrong.

Odin's only mistake was that he once again stood on the wrong side, and because it was he who suggested that Bryce look for his father's clan, the Fomorian Giants, this was actually tantamount to Odin pushing himself into the cause and effect of the civil strife among the Tuatha de Danann, and once again putting himself on the crest of the conflict between order and chaos.

At this moment, in the sky, Towns, who was passively watching this scene, laughed so hard that his belly burst.

"My foolish brother! How can you keep making the same mistake over and over again? You are hopeless."

They are not as strong as their own people, but they are unwilling to accept failure, so they just go and ask for foreign aid, but that foreign aid is still chaos!
Aren't you forcing the world's will to go crazy and target you?

Towns held his forehead with his hand: "My good brother never lets me down when it comes to disappointing others!"

Sure enough, throwing Odin's residual soul into the Celtic world has now produced miraculous effects.

As a time traveler, Tang Si knew clearly how tragic the second battle between the Tuatha de Danann and the Fomor was. This battle directly caused the leaders of both sides to fall one after another.

The Tuatha de Danann ended up with a pyrrhic victory.

At this moment, Towns felt a sense of fate.

He suddenly saw a picture about Odin's prophecy...

"Interesting! Interesting! So interesting!"

The butterfly effect and the like are inherently both inevitable and accidental.

In Celtic mythology, the Fomorian giants who could never defeat the Tuatha de Danann were combined with Odin, who had the talent of a god king. What would happen?
Tang Si suddenly felt the pleasure of Loki being the god of mischief.

If Towns shouted "I want to see a river of blood" now, he estimated that he would immediately move a long way towards the Chaos camp.

All this was happening in such an interesting way, and was developing in a direction that was objectively more beneficial to the Aesir from another world. Of course, Towns, the manipulator behind the scenes, would no longer interfere.

This time, Nuada will probably make his famous Silver Hand in advance. This is a magical arm that combines metal and flesh and can be used by gods. With this arm, Nuada can raise his hand and regain control of the Tuatha de Danann.

To put it bluntly, this arm has a bug.

What ancestral law cannot be changed? One must have an intact body to become the king of gods. In the end, the gods couldn't stand an idiot leader, so they just assumed that Nuada, who had prosthetic limbs, was "complete".

This operation is ridiculous!

It would take time to make a new arm for Nuada, so Towns took advantage of this time to spy on Odin's operation...

sunset.

The dusk, shrouded by thick chaotic clouds, looked extremely turbid, as if the last bit of order energy in the world had burned out.

A group of cavalrymen ran towards the sea in panic. Along the way, some followers deserted from time to time, seemingly falling behind, but in fact they were running back to the Tuatha de Danann.

The great God King Bryce was, after all, a God King in name only, without any foundation. What surprised Bryce's other followers was that the one who resisted most resolutely was the God Servant Austin.

I always feel that the courage of both sides seems to be reversed.

It was not Bryce who made up his mind to be the God-King, but rather the God-King was pushed around by a mortal servant.

"Austin, didn't Nuada have a broken hand? He, he can't be the God King."

"Your Majesty, do not underestimate the magic of the gods! As long as Nuada can make himself whole again in some way, the gods will support Nuada and start a brutal reckoning with you." Odin was so angry that his nose was crooked. While cursing Bryce for being a good-for-nothing in his heart, he still had to patiently coax this waste.

"That's true..." Bryce agreed with Odin's statement.

This feeling of confusion and disorder makes bystanders very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, do you have a way to contact the Fomor Giant?"

"Of course."

"That's good." If possible, Odin didn't want to be the guy who expanded the war, but once he was touched by the power of chaos, it would be easy to develop path dependence on it.

Odin knew very well that with his current residual soul, even if he was given a powerful divine body, he would not be able to recover his peak strength.

Chaos is different.

By fusing a large number of souls in a short period of time, at least in terms of total amount, he can regain power comparable to that of the gods.

As for whether the fusion of other souls would destroy his soul or cause him to lose himself, this was not something Odin should consider.

Compared to turning into a monster, the feeling of loss caused by becoming weak and powerless during this period is the greatest torture for Odin.

Once upon a time, he had the strength to challenge the throne of God King, but now he only has the body of demigod, but has become useless because of the low strength of his soul.

How could the ambitious and arrogant Odin accept this?

If Odin was imprisoned in the soul prison for ten or eight years and then released, perhaps Odin would not think so.

But it has only been a few days since Odin’s rebellion failed?

He escaped at that moment when he was full of resentment.

If he doesn't cause trouble, he wouldn't be Odin.

A funny scene occurred.

When Bryce tremblingly blew the conch shell used to communicate with the Fomor giant, within a few minutes, the sea was stirred up by "huge waves"!
The triangular waves that were seven or eight people high were indeed shocking in the eyes of Bryce and his other followers.

After all, such huge waves are enough to smash the rocks on the beach to pieces.

In Odin's eyes, it's nothing.

When he saw those so-called Chaos Giants, Odin had only one thought in his mind:
How dare you call this a giant?

Even though the Aesir were three men tall, the Giants Odin had seen were at least ten men tall!
Odin never likes to look up at his opponents, because he knows that no matter how tall his opponents are, he can always cut them down to the same height as himself.

The famous scene appeared.

Bryce took several steps back timidly, but Austin, who looked quite ordinary, still stood where he was, letting the waves hit his feet, and then fearlessly watched the "giants" who were less than two human heights stepping out of the sea.

(End of this chapter)