Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 324: The Cicada in the Nest?

The entire star field is in turmoil!

In the two world clusters, tens of thousands of beings who had fallen into chaos were resurrected as humans.

At the same time, at least twice that number of living beings fell into chaotic monsters and plunged into the deepest part of this starry sea.

This reversal of chaos and order left not only the two major pantheons of Japan and India, who were directly involved, but also the Aesir, who were merely bystanders, speechless.

This is no longer a 'simple' battle between the three major god races; the forces of chaos have also gotten heavily involved.

It is not only a brutal elimination round where only the survivors reign supreme, but also a resurrection round where everyone is desperately fighting for their last chance.

When Downs projected the world of Malea, whose spatial barrier was writhing like a demon's stomach, through the Kraken that had paved the way ahead, the gods were stunned.

"Are the two great divine races of India and Fusang doomed?" Thor asked, somewhat incredulously.

“If we don’t intervene, these two gods will most likely be either wiped out or severely crippled,” Downs replied calmly, then changed the subject: “But as a price, we might very well cultivate a monster group that could threaten the world of Jinlunga.”

No one knows how many monsters awaiting resurrection are buried beneath that chaotic sea of ​​stars.

This is similar to discussing how many people who escape from mental asylums are mentally sound but were tricked into going there.

Towns neither wanted nor desired to know the answer to this question.

Especially after Loki proposed a hypothesis, the gods became even more restless: "Is it possible that sacrificing multiple worlds of order could result in a highly purified chaotic world? And that would allow us to train stronger and more terrifying chaotic demons. After all, that guy from the Indian pantheon has so many hands and extra eyes; he looks like he's already been corrupted by chaos."

These words struck a nerve with the Aesir gods.

Even though the Aesir, Vanir, and giants had larger bodies than the other gods, they were still humanoid beings with a head, two arms, and two legs.

Introducing a four-armed, three-eyed Hindu god might be effective in intimidating enemies, but it would undoubtedly lower the bar for human aesthetics considerably.

The thought that Shiva might be the god of chaos made Downs a little uneasy.

Alas! In this chaotic world, it is so difficult to fight for a glimmer of hope for the people who uphold order.

Regardless, there's only one thing to do—the world is accelerating towards the Malea world!

At the same time, in the world of Maleya, the collapse continued.

Having obtained supreme authority over the world, Angela Newman continued his grand plan of destroying the world and sacrificing the two pantheons!

The sky was no longer spherical; it was as if an invisible, world-class hand was twisting it haphazardly like a pretzel.

Everywhere the earth was cracking, and from the center of the cracks, scalding lava shot out irregularly, and a disgusting smell of sulfur seeped into the nostrils.

Many earth-dwelling monsters discovered that the ground beneath their feet was burning hot. In many places, the ground suddenly collapsed, revealing terrifying pits over a hundred meters deep.

Countless gods and monsters fell into despair.

Even if they weren't killed by the sinkhole, the terrible burns from contact with the splashing lava could still kill many people.

Gravity began to act abnormally. Some people were suddenly crushed into meat patties, while others floated inexplicably into the air.

The sky also became abnormal, with many chaotic links, or the ruins from the previous [Tomb of the World] projected onto the sky in a mirage-like manner.

The entire world of Malea is being crumpled by some immense force. The once-dry sea suddenly became shimmering again due to the massive amount of groundwater that suddenly gushed out. Unfortunately, this state did not last long. These waters began to flow backward and float into the sky, even swirling into whirlpools, tearing many warriors from the two pantheons who were caught in them to pieces.

The world, as a battlefield, has fallen into complete chaos.

In moments when spatial fluctuations and distortions are incredibly powerful, maintaining a portal—no, even simply opening a stable escape portal on the world barrier—becomes extremely difficult.

San Guizi and San Xiangshen have broken away from the battle and are trying to find a way to help their most elite subordinates escape.

After all, mortal gods can be resurrected after they die, but the death of powerful demigods or subordinate gods is much more troublesome. The death of certain gods can even cause fatal disruptions to the world's operating system.

"It must be Angela Newman! I'm going to kill him—" On the Japanese side, the one who lost his composure the most was not Susanoo, but Tsukuyomi.

To put it bluntly, this time it was almost entirely Tsukuyomi who persuaded Amaterasu to continue summoning Angela.

Even if Amaterasu ultimately agrees, it doesn't mean Tsukuyomi is absolved of responsibility.

Tsukuyomi regrets it so much.

Susanoo, while saving his subordinates, wailed, "It's all my fault! It's all my fault—"

It's unclear whether he was upset because he couldn't save his wife, Kushinada Hime, or because he regretted his recklessness in harming so many of his subordinates, sister, and second brother.

Just as they were trying to evacuate, at least hundreds of thousands of Chaos Demons emerged from every corner of the Chaos Universe.

I don't know if these guys were attracted here or ordered by Angela.

Due to the mortal enmity between order and chaos, these chaos demons attack whenever they see the presence of the order side. Even if they are not necessarily very strong, it is enough to delay their retreat.

Millions of Japanese gods (demons) are likely to perish here.

However, no one knew that a strange scene was unfolding in a space not far from the world of Malea.

It was a world turned upside down.

Below is a beautiful European-style courtyard. However, in this courtyard, bricks and tiles begin to fly into the sky in an orderly fashion. As they fly, they suddenly cross a certain spatial boundary line, and then, as if a video is being played in reverse, these bricks and tiles begin to accumulate on the ceiling.

The same load-bearing wall, when placed below, is built from bottom to top; but when the inverted ground above is removed, it becomes a structure built from top to bottom.

The walls are like this, the pillars are like this, and even the roofs of all kinds are like this.

The two worlds, one above and one below, are like inverted mirror images.

The biggest difference is that the world below is filled with chaotic demons that exude a powerful aura. When they are lifted into the air by an unknown mysterious force and cross the dividing line in the sky, they will immediately transform into another kind of being—humans!
Or rather, a human-shaped deity!

One by one, skilled athletes recovered from weightlessness, regaining their balance as if performing a somersault.

From the side, it looks like a strangely upside-down piece of ground against the sky.

A special deity with divine light emanating from his eyes gazed sharply at these deities who had returned from the abyss of chaos.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Ra, the Mayan god-king. Of course, you can also call me by another name, Odin!"

(End of this chapter)