Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 332 The 'Inner Bird' from Persia

Whether it's the thick clouds in the sky or the earth that has been ravaged into mud and twisted patterns, it doesn't matter.

When the world swords of different attributes unleash their power, elements of different attributes naturally converge in a vortex in one direction, and then burst forth with an extremely dazzling world-destroying strike.

As beams of light of different colors descended from the sky, like sharp swords piercing a piece of juicy meat, Amaterasu felt incredibly strange.

Any god with a modicum of common sense knows that each strike of the Sword of the World can easily destroy a small world, piercing its atmosphere and annihilating its earth. Even a colossus that reaches the heavens and the earth can pierce it in an instant and pin it to the ground.

Towns is strong, but Angela on the other side is no slouch either!

This extremely cunning and wicked god, each time he was attacked by Downs, used the life force of some other deity to sustain it.

For example, when the first sword strikes, towering black waves erupt from the body of the black giant god; when the next sword strikes, the feeling is completely different, as if it were replaced by a black moon or something.

The shameless Angela completely used the victims' life force as a human shield to withstand Towns's relentless attacks.

"Hmm? How interesting. I'd like to know how many more doubles you can come up with." Towns' calm tone made Angela extremely uneasy.

There was no chance of a counterattack; his black claws were chopped off by the World Sword the moment they reached out.

Downs' control over these world swords, tamed over many years, has reached its pinnacle, far surpassing Angra's ability to control them.

The core of Angela's divine magic lies in luring gods in to kill them.

In a direct confrontation, how could anyone compare to Towns, who has been fighting on the front lines since his birth?
Not to mention that now, not only can we not compete in quality, but we are also losing in quantity.

If it were an ordinary god-king, Angela's body would be enough to wear down the opponent to death.

Unfortunately, Downs's pool of divine power is too outrageous. Since the start of the war, Downs has not used a single bit of his original divine power. He has been using the power corresponding to each of the World Swords.

Purely a matter of self-inflicted mental anguish!
How is Angela supposed to fight this way?
Unable to win, he had no choice but to decisively 'improve his tactical position and move to the rear'.

"No—!" Amaterasu screamed.

Even if the Malea world were completely destroyed, she wouldn't feel bad. However, Amaterasu could easily imagine what would happen if this god-king-level monster, who was indiscriminate in his desires, entered the Fusang world.

What shocked her most was Downs' reaction; he didn't try to stop Angela at all.

Amaterasu instinctively wanted to tell Downs to make a move, but suddenly felt a series of cold and hostile eyes.

The gaze fell upon a group of female knights riding white winged horses and wearing winged helmets.

Just by looking at where they hovered, you could tell they were definitely Towns's close entourage. In a sense, their attitude reflected Towns's attitude.

Amaterasu shivered.

She finally realized the problem—she hadn't surrendered yet. At this moment, she was merely in a relatively neutral position with the Aesir, not yet a member. On what grounds could she make demands of Downs?

Just as she was thinking about how to ask Downs to help her protect the Fusang world, a sudden change made her realize that it was all too late.

Just as there are vicious creatures like the "Inner Birds" among the Japanese yokai, she never imagined that Angela was Japan's "Inner Bird." In front of the torii gate, beside the shrine, in the fields... whether yokai or mortals, or even lower-ranking deities with divine positions, suddenly, countless victims covered their mouths in agony, watching in horror as their bodies were inexplicably torn open. Even a mere pore could be torn open with a fist-sized hole, from which black monsters crawled out.

"Ahhh-"

The agonizing screams echoed in every corner of the Japanese world.

Countless victims died tragically on the spot, and the monsters that sprang from their bodies devoured their flesh and blood without restraint and grew rapidly like a whirlwind.

It's difficult to define whether these diverse creatures are Chaos Demons, because they possess both the aura of chaos and the scent of order-related forces with clear attributes of order, such as lies, deception, and betrayal. They not only slaughter living beings, but some of these demonic monsters also emit a peculiar fragrance, using strange spiritual power to control large numbers of warriors or Japanese divine servants who come to suppress them, driving them to turn against their own people.

"Ah! What is this?"

"XX-san, you actually betrayed us too?"

Everywhere was filled with carnage and betrayal; the entire world of Japan was in chaos.

At this moment, apart from elemental deities like Amaterasu who rely on a single element, all deities who were enshrined based on faith could feel an exaggerated sense of weakness coming from them—their homeland had been raided!

Under normal circumstances, the deaths of many mortals should not harm the very foundation of the gods of Fusang.

But Angela Newman is just too ruthless.

As a supreme evil god who once led darkness to light, he possesses the skill of framing others. Even negative elements that he is unfamiliar with, he has a way of diverting blame.

He secretly set up elemental conduits to introduce the vast darkness and chaos of this star field into the Fusang world.

It's not hard to see that without Towns' intervention, Angela Newman might have even had the opportunity to assassinate Amaterasu, completely usurp the throne, and turn the Japanese world into his own territory.

The powerful arrival of the Aesir forced him to launch his attack ahead of schedule.

Angela had no choice; Towns was too terrifying. Every strike from the World Sword Formation was tantamount to taking his life.

Don't be fooled by his seemingly powerful substitution technique; no matter how many lives he has, he wouldn't be enough to withstand Towns' World Sword!

The world barrier, which had just been closed, reopened in the direction of Fusang, but the overwhelming aura of destruction and chaos made Amaterasu and the others turn pale.

"You beast! How dare you turn our Fusang world into this?!" Amaterasu, unable to contain herself any longer, erupted in fury.

She rushed through the spatial passage and returned to the sky of Fusang.

The next moment, she transformed into the sun itself.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst forth from the dome of the world. The sunlight, carrying the divine flames that exorcise demons, with the force of defying the night, abruptly pulled the more than 300,000 square kilometers of land back into daylight.

Amaterasu's eyes blazed with boundless golden light, and her Yata Mirror illuminated the earth, searching for every person, monster, and even fallen god possessed by Angra's evil divine power.

Upon discovery, a dazzling arrow of sunlight immediately descended from the sky, piercing through its head. Not only that, but around the sun disc, the gods beneath it formed hand seals, unleashing various deadly divine spells across the entire sky in an attempt to prevent the Fusang world from truly falling into Angra's control.

(End of this chapter)