Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 281 Space Cavity
As the most powerful shapeshifter in the world of Jinlunga, Loki's transformation ability may be seen through by some beings, such as Downs, or gods with super high perception. He is definitely not a small Mayan priest.

As long as Thor is willing to be a quiet handsome man, with Loki's wisdom, there is no possibility of being exposed.

Thor blinked and watched stupidly as Loki approached and started chatting with that guy.

Loki immediately used his ultimate move: "Alas, that God King Jinlunga, who deserves to die a thousand times, has killed several of my servants again."

This statement is absolutely true for the Mayans today.

Anyone who doesn’t curse Towns is not a Mayan.

From another perspective, this is proof of identity.

The Jinlunga people's worship of their own god-king is absolute. How could a Jinlunga supervisor dare to scold his own god-king?

This guy named Kuikos was originally a little skeptical, but now he believed it all of a sudden.

It's no wonder he miscalculated.

Faith is a terrible thing in a world where many gods appear. Jinlun Jiali is full of temples of all sizes. No matter which temple you go to, there must be a statue of the God King Tang Si. If you want to worship the gods, you must start with Tang Si.

If one is not pious in his faith, he is a pagan.

In the world of Jinlunga, this alone can be used to settle accounts with any mortal.

All slaves were forced to convert to one of the gods of the Aesir.

This cannot be achieved overnight. Nowadays, most of the mortal slaves in the three major worlds are just general believers.

On the other hand, apart from them, theoretically no one in Jinlunga would dare to blaspheme their own God-King.

But who would have thought that there is a god of trickery named Loki who holds a special status?
Rocky had greeted Towns early in the morning. To be honest, Towns didn't care.

After exchanging the secret code, Kuikos enthusiastically brought these two "own people" to the sacrificial site above.

The moment they went upstairs and passed through a black wooden door, the smell of decay and blood exploded in their nostrils.

In this large house with a hall of nearly 200 square meters and four side halls, there are actually hundreds of priests from the three major worlds.

They do the same thing, but in slightly different ways.

On the Mayan priest side, a group of priests were fiddling with a crystal that was oozing dark red light. Several bronze bowls were upside down in a pool of black blood, and the patterns on the edges merged with the coagulated plasma. They seemed to be playing with strange spatial positioning, as if they were trying to fish out some ghosts from the void.

The Aztec priests were the same old stuff, they were setting up a bloody gladiatorial arena, and a bunch of Aztec slaves who volunteered to enter were competing. The winners could continue, and the losers had to go to the altar.

The scarlet altar had been fiddled with for countless sacrifices. Whenever someone walked on the wooden floor beneath the altar, it would make a sticky squeezing sound under their feet. Dark red color was deposited in every crack, and a closer look revealed that it was solidified plasma mixed with nail fragments.

As for the Mayans, they seemed to be trying to replicate the crystal skull, but the material used was naturally the heads of dead priests.

Thor frowned at the sight of the demons dancing wildly.

Queicos said, "Aztec brothers, if you also want to set up a sacrificial site, either ask your compatriots or open another site."

Loki was knowledgeable. He glanced at the guy opposite him and said, "Humph! We are priests of Quetzalcoatl. It is not appropriate for us to be with priests of Tlaloc."

Kuikos curled his lips and pointed to a small room next to him: "It's up to you. This room is yours. You can do whatever you want. If you don't have materials, you can ask us. Anyway, just get something from the chaotic universe and make trouble for the damn Jinlunga gods."

A charming smile appeared on Loki's lips: "No problem." After closing the door, Loki fiddled with it for a while, then turned around and made a throat-cutting gesture to Thor.

Thor, who had been bored for a long time, finally smiled.

It's time for him to play.

This was not a battle worth boasting about. Thor completed a whirlwind of killing with the momentum of killing a kid with one hammer.

It was not until the last moment that a Mayan priest summoned a powerful [Hundred-Eyed Demon], which caused some trouble for Thor.

……

Early the next morning, Towns saw the two older brothers, Thor and Loki.

"You found out so quickly?"

"Of course, Your Majesty, why don't you take a look at who you sent?" Loki stood with his hands behind his back, but his nose in the air revealed the pride in his heart.

Towns was not annoyed. These two generals, one has brains and can be funny but his fighting power is poor, and the other has muscles but no brains but his fighting power is top-notch. Plus, there will be a subtle chemical reaction between them, so it is not surprising that they can accomplish something.

"Tell me."

Loki spoke of his findings non-stop...

After a while, Tang Si finally understood what he meant: "[Space Cavity]."

[Space Cavity] is an unstable space crack that exists in a parallel world and is maintained by special forces. It moves in the chaotic universe like a silkworm crawling.

Its unstable nature means that all the things inside are destined to be blind boxes: perhaps a complex of buildings, a hill, a lake, a forest, and incidentally, the animals, plants and monsters inside; or there may be nothing inside, only a broken space that was crushed to pieces by the unstable space structure when moving in space.

To put it simply, this is equivalent to cutting a complete world into countless small pieces. Although it may not be eroded by chaotic energy, there is a risk of collapse at any time.

This conclusion made Towns a little troubled.

It was like he was guarding a river that was neither too big nor too small, with a waterfall behind him and all kinds of things floating down the river after a flood in the upper reaches in front of him.

You never know what you're going to run into next. Anyway, those priests from the three worlds, 100 pounds out of a 99-pound body are rebellious, and are working hard as a fishing team, constantly throwing all kinds of cheating blind boxes into the Jinlunga world.

The only thing that is certain is that there is a high probability that there is a Fuso world upstream of a cosmic ocean current in a parallel world.

This world is another matter. The first thing to be solved is those scourges.

Downs pondered for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then there's no need to keep those guys. Pass the order down. All the slaves in the three worlds who don't have black soil on their fingernails should be cleaned out. Well, let Heimdall supervise this matter."

No demon or monster can escape Heimdall's sight.

There is only one type of person who has black spots under their fingernails - working people, including farmers.

Those pampered guys, whether it's their nails or their skin, are from a completely different world compared to the working people.

Facts have proved that Downs was too kind to the mortals in the three major worlds.

After a thorough cleansing, the number of strange phenomena and monster invasions in the entire Jinlunga world decreased by 90%.

(End of this chapter)