Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 240 Peeping into the Mysterious World
Several worlds are immersed in the boundless chaotic universe.

In a situation where perception and vision are extremely limited, Downs's approach of "scattering reconnaissance units all over the universe" is already the best way to grasp the battlefield situation.

As a time traveler, Towns' first reaction was that the other party had something like radar.

He quickly rejected the idea.

Any remarkable scientific achievement is based on the brilliant ideas of great men, and through trial and error with a large number of failed experiments, they find the right direction and continue their tireless research to finally achieve technological progress.

In this world, not to mention humans, even gods have absolute limitations.

While the gods possessed far greater power than mortals, they were also constrained by the way they obtained divine power from the world. They only thought about how to obtain more divine power, while ignoring the possible improvements in other aspects.

It's not like Towns hadn't considered whether the forces of chaos were causing trouble.

He also rejected this possibility.

The biggest feature of Chaos Gods and Chaos Creatures is that their individual size and strength are greater than those of the same level. Relatively speaking, the increase in strength and vitality often comes at the cost of reduced wisdom or perception.

For example, a monster with multiple heads does not necessarily have stronger perception. On the contrary, it is easy for it to have a disordered perception of the outside world because it has multiple nervous systems.

All signs indicate that chaotic creatures are more like blind flies in this chaotic universe.

“Huh!” Tang Si let out a long breath. “Forget it. If you can’t figure it out, forget about it for now. That place was discovered by Ishtar’s clone. I’ve already asked Loki to go over there.”

Loki, the god of trickery, the gods were slightly stunned when they heard the name.

Loki still does weird things now. As his status rises, few gods can afford to offend him.

First of all, Tangs took sides and protected Loki to some extent.

Secondly, Loki’s status in the Aesir is really high.

As an elder of the Aesir, he not only punished Odin in Ragnarok, but also cultivated two great generals, the goddess of death Hela and Jörmungandr.

After integrating multiple pantheons, even Loki's sending the demon wolf Fenrir to Downs to kill was said to be his infinite loyalty to the God-King.

If a pure-blooded Aesir heard this, he would just sneer.

But there were too many gods among the Aesir, and as a result of rumors, the new gods all believed them.

Only Loki himself knew that he had to accomplish some new feats from time to time.

Otherwise, with his nature of easily offending God, one day the grace of God will be exhausted, and then he will become a scoundrel who betrays his son and daughter.

This time he volunteered to send out his clone.

To be honest, he still had a strange premonition in his heart...

No, that shouldn't matter.

Loki, who was named by Downs, smiled with a perfect and handsome smile and nodded: "Thanks to the great Majesty Paulson for inventing the art of soul splitting."

This is a good flattery.

As expected, time can dilute everything. Enki and the others had no idea that Loki was actually a terrible coward, and they had a great liking for Loki.

Tang Si asked casually: "Did you find anything?"

"We just infiltrated, so it's hard to say."

On the other side, Loki's clone carried out a seemingly timid but actually safe infiltration.

Passing through the long chaotic space, Loki arrived at this world that was attacking at "high speed".

When we say high speed, that is for the world.

Compared to the flying speed of the gods, it was still very slow. This clone who possessed the fragment of Loki's soul was very cautious at first, but he found that this world was completely defenseless.

The huge air shield had no protective capabilities. No matter whether it was the Chaos Stone he threw or anything else, it all went in without any hindrance.

The only thing that can provide protection is the atmosphere of this world.

Those rocks that have no power and fall at high speed under the action of gravity simply become a meteor and burn up in the atmosphere.

Of course, Loki's clone is not like this. He wears a specially made replica of the [Eagle Feather Cloth]. This treasure is definitely not as good as Freya's. As a prop for the clone, this thing needs magic to be recharged after five uses.

He turned into an eagle and patrolled the world with endless forests.

"The air is normal, the divine power... is surging, and there is also a lot of chaotic aura. How can this world be so chaotic?" Loki's clone frowned.

If you wander around such a vast land without a goal, you will probably never find anything even if you die.

With the surging divine power as a guide, Loki easily approached the target.

It was a huge sinkhole.

It is like a basin, sunken in the flat ground.

As soon as he flew to the edge of the pit, he saw a large circle of mortals dressed in strange clothes surrounding the pit. These warriors wore eagle-shaped or leopard headdresses, held up strange wooden and copper weapons, and shouted something that Loki could not understand.

This did not prevent Loki from following their gaze and seeing the huge sacrificial site in the middle.

There was an extremely fierce competition going on there.

It should be competition.

Loki wasn't so sure.

In the sunken arena covered with moss and vines, two teams of extraordinary beings were competing.

They tried desperately to throw a ball-like object into a small stone ring five stories above the ground.

This is not a normal game.

Because thorns were tied to their bodies, every movement they made would cause the thorns to pierce deeper into their flesh, and some of them had one hand tied.

The key point is that Loki sensed a strong aura of divine power from them. Some of them were even as strong as the Valkyries of the Aesir. The rest were at least descendants of gods.

What exactly drives them to continue playing so frantically?

The bloody altar right next to the arena says it all.

A group of executioners with fierce eyes were waiting there.

The poor creature whose heart and lungs were dug out on the altar foreshadowed the fate of the losers.

Loki noticed that some of the hearts on the altar were still beating and gushing out blood...

At this moment, Loki understood everything - the winner could live, and the loser would become a sacrifice and be skinned alive.

Surrounding the bloody arena, there are a bunch of VIP seats on the side.

Gods with divine light shining on their bodies were watching this bloody competition with different expressions.

Loki realized at a mere glance that these gods were not from the same pantheon.

The leading group, both in expression and in their aura of divine power, had a somewhat crazy vibe to them.

The two factions who were in the direction of the attack had terrible expressions on their faces, let alone being happy, they all looked as if their entire family was going to be killed.

(End of this chapter)