Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 264: Die standing, don’t kneel!
Enki and Arthur teaming up to kill the rain god Chak is just a microcosm of this grand world war.

Not far from them, reflected in the eyes of the warriors from both worlds, two god-level armies were fighting their final battle on the land and in the sky.

If it weren't for the world barrier, the exaggerated shouts and screams would definitely exceed the boundaries of the world and spread to the depths of the chaotic universe. The earth-shaking sound waves were like a world-class fountain, sweeping every corner of this world and impacting the eardrums and hearts of every being in the field.

In addition to the Aesir's direct troops, Jinlunga's mortal army also turned into several waves of different colors, pouring out from the archway formed by the branches and roots of the world, sweeping across half of the earth.

The Jinlunga mortal army, mainly from Midgard, was basically in gold or yellow armor, the Celtic army was mostly in blue or blue-white, and the troops of the Sumerian countries were mainly in khaki. Thanks to the prosperity of the world and the substantial increase in grain production, this time the mortal kingdoms combined to bring out a million-strong army.

According to rough estimates, there were about 400,000 combat soldiers, 700,000 auxiliary soldiers, and over one million logistics laborers.

Originally, Towns did not want to use the mortal army. After all, their combat effectiveness and efficiency were too low. Later, Towns changed his mind.

This is a real world war.

If mortals are kept out of war for too long, the power of the mortal world and the divine world will be disconnected.

Moreover, joining the battle is helpful in selecting heroes and heroic spirits.

In the past, due to the upper limit of the world size, not many mortal heroes could be raised, but now it is different. After annexing multiple worlds, whether there will be any new gods or new heroes, Towns is really looking forward to it.

The scene of millions of troops marching out together is very spectacular.

This is the age of myth!
How could a mortal army have so much discipline? When they couldn't form a solid square, they were like waves.

Although I knew their number clearly, I could not help but feel visually that the number of soldiers was so large that it could not be described in any human language.

The landscape of this Mayan world resembles the Yucatan Peninsula in Mexico on Earth, a vast, desolate sandy beach.

However, such a vast beach could not accommodate the battle line deployed by all the Jinlunga troops.

Many countries with tens of thousands of soldiers were only given a war zone no more than five kilometers wide.

This was even more terrifying for the mortals of Maya, Aztec and Inca. The Jinlunga people on the opposite side looked like a dense swarm of marching ants, so many of them that they were shoulder to shoulder, they looked violent and ruthless, and it was this endless army that would swallow up everything in its path.

The mortals of the three great Indian pantheons collapsed.

Normally, few legions can hold their positions.

But the control of the gods over them was too strong. It could be seen that many Aztec and Inca soldiers fell into a state of madness under the control of the gods' spells, holding extremely rubbish bronze weapons and launching a frenzy attack on the Jinlunga people who were all armed with iron weapons.

If it were an ordinary mortal army, their morale would probably collapse after being attacked like this.

Don't forget that the Jinlunga people can also receive the blessing of the divine aura from a series of powerful gods such as the god of war Tyr.

The Incas, who were worse equipped and trained, often ended up being torn to pieces on the spot.

On the other hand, those who were no longer bound by gods, or whose gods had been defeated, "greatly improved their tactical position", abandoned everything, hid in the dense jungle, and tried to get away with it and avoid death.

too messy!
Even greater chaos occurred in the Inca and Maya pantheons. Ever since the Earthly Serpent Jörmungandr risked his life to disrupt the enemy's formation, Hela's Death Army, led by the Hellhound Garm, forcefully penetrated the enemy's formation, furthering the chaos. From this moment on, the remnants of the Inca, Maya, and Aztec pantheons could no longer organize a counterattack.

From time to time, the Inca and Mayan gods shouted for surrender, but all they received in response was cruelty and indifference.

If there were several powerful god-level vassal kings in Jinlunga who secretly took in the gods, perhaps this war of gods would have ended long ago. Ever since Odin betrayed and Willy fell asleep, the god king Tangs never again granted territory to others. All the core gods were either Tangs' sons or former gods, and no one would offend His Majesty the God King. Since Tangs ordered that no prisoners be taken, then he should just kill them all.

Whenever an enemy god expressed surrender, the Aesir and the giants pretended not to hear him.

Even when the Mayan goddess Ischl knelt down and begged for mercy, the Slavic moon goddess Sislaborg shouted at her, "Die standing up! Don't kneel!" Then she was forcibly dragged to "stand up" and stabbed to death with a sword.

Maybe fate really is a cycle.

At that time, the Mayan gods indulged the Aztec gods in plundering everywhere. After capturing the enemies, they forced the "sacrifices" to kill each other without mercy, and finally offered their hearts, sowing the "cause of tyranny."

When the Mayan world was destroyed and the three major tribes collapsed, not even a leaf was innocent, let alone the Mayan gods.

This is the reckoning!
The most cruel and thorough liquidation!
Tangs sat leisurely on a strange platform in the sky that was condensed from pure wind elements. A group of Valkyries dismounted from Pegasus and followed him.

Thor, Gilgamesh, and Frey no longer took part in the hunt below.

Those enemy gods who have lost their will to fight and want to surrender but refuse to kneel can no longer arouse their interest.

The three of them didn't know who was who among the enemy gods below. Thor didn't care, Gilgamesh was disdainful, and only Frey had patience, squinting his eyes to observe the messy flags.

The only thing that attracted Frey was a flag with a crystal skull on it.

That is the flag of the god of wisdom, Skel!

Frey even recruited a Slavic god servant for this purpose, and only then did he learn that Skael's divine army had participated in battles against the Ashanti world (Ghana in West Africa) and the Bambara world (southwestern Mali).

Those brave African gods' armies were defeated in front of them.

Although Skell is known as the god of wisdom, his martial arts skills are comparable to those of the god of anger, Lao.

Unlike the violent and sadistic legions of the Aztec gods, Skell's angel army is iron-willed and ruthless.

It’s a pity that this legion is now almost wiped out.

The few remaining flags were struggling to hold on under the siege of the various god legions of Jinlunga.

As the Slavic priest was introducing them, the last few flags were overwhelmed by the Jinlunga army.

"It's over!" Anyone who has a little knowledge of military and politics will know that the three major pantheons of Maya, Inca and Aztec will completely disappear in this chaotic universe.

Perhaps they once had supreme prestige, but with the fall of the world, their existence will be wiped out... right?

(End of this chapter)