Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 213 The more we fight, the more desperate we become

"Ahhh! Let me go! Do you dare to fight me fairly?" Enlil was kicked into the depths of the sea but he was still very energetic. He kept cursing.

After all, it is the sound of the spirit, and it cannot be blocked by sea water.

Being trampled into the depths of the sea, Enlil was completely cut off from the connection with the wind element. If this guy was in his own world, he would probably be able to use his divine power to continue fighting with Downs.

Even at the bottom of the sea of Vanaheim, he could still summon some power from the element of wind, but he couldn't make ends meet!
This is like owing a huge loan. When he can't even pay the interest, he can only rush towards the end of self-destruction.

Downs changed his foot, and now it was the water element's big foot that repeatedly trampled on Enlil. Whenever the wind god king advanced to a place about a thousand meters from the sea surface, he would be kicked to the bottom of the sea again.

It must be admitted that Enlil, the God King, still had some intelligence. He even tried to blow up the seabed of Vanaheim and escape from another direction.

It’s a pity that his wind element is really not good enough when it comes to drilling into the ground.

Even though there were still strong winds around him and huge tornadoes constantly surrounding him, in fact, his divine power could only stir up a small wave on the vast ocean and did not even have much impact on the fishing boats on the sea.

In any case, as a natural elemental god, Enlil is much more powerful than the previous Celtic god-king [Silver Hand] Nuada.

At least Enlil could really jump.

If Towns wasn't careful, he would have a chance to jump out. If he wanted to catch him again, he would have to spend more time.

Towns suddenly realized that he had the potential to be a sadist.

Isn't this water torture?
Towns didn't know that his actions were perfectly presented by the mental projection he left in Valhalla.

The goddesses who stayed behind, led by Freya, screamed excitedly.

"Your Majesty is awesome!"

"here you go!"

"Kill that false king Enlil!"

This scene was also projected into the dungeons of Valhalla.

Sisters Ishtar and Elei turned pale.

Ishtar suddenly asked, "Goddess Gulveig, can you please keep my head above the water? I won't run away!"

Gulveig nodded. Downs had already handed over the authority of this ball of imprisoned water to her.

So, the Venus goddess is a bit like in a swimming pool at this moment, with her wet head exposed above the water.

The two sisters just stared at it in a daze. In their eyes, the once invincible God King Enlil was tortured by Tang Si like a drowned dog and had no temper at all.

Ai Lei sighed softly: "Your God King is so powerful..."

Gulveig puffed out his chest proudly: "Of course! So far, no one has been able to test the limits of your majesty's strength. No enemy can escape your majesty's grasp. Either surrender! Or perish!"

Gulveig silently added in his heart, 'Except Odin.'

Over there, Tangs was patiently consuming Enlil's divine power.

After all, he was a legitimate God King. Killing a powerful elemental god with one blow was too idealistic. Towns had never thought of this plan from the beginning.

In fact, the gap between the two sides was not necessarily so huge. Even if Tang Si used the law to reduce Enlil's divine power, he was unwilling to use a huge consumption of warfare to kill Enlil.

Utu died and Sumer lost its sun.

With the fall of Enlil, Sumer’s wind element might be exhausted.

Downs had long regarded the Sumerian world as his own, so naturally he would not want the spoils to be seriously damaged.

This kind of split attack is the optimal solution.

With the overall situation here already decided, Towns took the time to take a look at the main battlefield.

Little did he know that when his Eye of God appeared in the sky, the Aesir gods and giants below burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Haha! Your Majesty has gained an overwhelming advantage." "Stupid Sumerian God, your God King is doomed."

The Sumerian gods were of course indignant and responded with angry curses:

"Don't think about it!"

"Our Majesty the Divine King is invincible!"

"His Majesty Enlil will destroy your world with a violent wind!"

Verbal disputes will never lead to any result.

Only facts speak louder than words!

At this moment, a being that surprised the gods arrived on the scene through the Rainbow Bridge.

Thor!

When he appeared holding the head of Marduk, the Sumerian god of wind and rain, the gods of both camps reacted completely differently.

There was a lot of cheering from the Aesir, and many gods didn't even understand who Thor killed.

This is not important. The key point is that when the Sumerian gods saw their reaction as if their parents had died, they knew that the owner of that head must be very important.

Enki, the god of wisdom and water, collapsed on the spot: "My son——"

Marduk's strength is really strong. He was originally the god of thunderstorms, and has the priesthood of [War] and [Magic]. He has all the qualifications to be the King of Gods.

According to mythology, it was because he responded to the call of the gods during the civil war in the Sumerian pantheon and personally defeated Tiamat, the primordial god of chaos who had transformed into a multi-headed evil dragon, that he was able to become the Sumerian King of Gods.

To be honest, if Thor had not fought in Kinlunga's native land, it would be hard to say whether he could have defeated Marduk.

In this battle, Thor was seriously injured. His left shoulder armor was blown off and blood was oozing from his right abdomen, where there was an obvious arrow wound.

Even though it was embarrassing, a win is a win.

After finally killing Marduk, Thor, worried about the front battlefield, hurriedly called Heimdall and rushed over using the Rainbow Bridge, only to be surprised to find that there seemed to be no hope for him.

Thor looked at the Eye of God of Tang Si in the sky and shouted loudly: "Father God! I am now..."

Tang Si's majestic divine voice echoed in the sky: "My son, take a rest. Or if you see someone being defeated, just go up and take over."

"Ah? But."

Tang Si laughed: "Do you still want to steal the credit from the gods?"

Thor was suddenly speechless.

The Aesir gods burst into laughter:
"Don't come over here, Your Highness. I can handle it myself."

"You are injured, take a rest!"

"Hahaha! It's rare to have a good opponent. Your Highness, you won't spoil our fun, will you?"

Now Thor is in trouble.

Looking around, the advantages of the Aesir and the giants became more and more obvious.

Although they both used powerful magic to attack each other, the Aesir gods generally had obvious physical advantages - they were taller and more resistant to attacks, while the Sumerian gods on the opposite side were often only the height of mortals.

When the difference in magic power between the two is even, the one with the longer health bar will definitely have the advantage.

In the sky and on the ground, the energy of the two different worlds transformed into divine power and attacked each other frantically. At a glance, at least a dozen different colors could be seen eroding each other.

The two sides seemed evenly matched on the scene, but in reality the Sumerian gods became more and more desperate as the fight went on!

(End of this chapter)