Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 340 The destruction of the Aesir race begins today!
"Heh! You're not going to admit it, huh? Fine, the interpretation is yours anyway." Downs seemed to have let the matter drop, his divine eyes piercing through the void and the temple's protective barrier, sweeping a glance at Amaterasu from afar, making the goddess Amaterasu tremble.

Towns then brought up another matter: "We are at war with the Hindu pantheon, and if you approach..."

"Where we go is our own business!" Izanagi said coldly.

Downs wasn't annoyed at all. From the beginning, he knew that whether it was the Japanese gods or the Indians, these guys lived in their own world. They thought they controlled everything, and that all worlds and pantheons in the universe should operate according to their ideas. But at the same time, their complete defeat on the battlefield was utterly ridiculous.

They've all signed this so-called alliance, ready to betray me, and they're still pretending.

Downs sneered inwardly, saying sarcastically, "There are some places in the chaotic universe that you can't just come and go as you please. Once you cross five thousand miles ahead, you won't be able to regret it... Don't say I didn't warn you!"

After saying that, Downs' enormous phantom image disappeared outside Takamagahara.

Only the gods of Fusang remained inside the Takamagahara Shrine, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Izanami said in a somewhat sarcastic tone, "Darling, it seems our plan has been discovered by Downs Paulson."

“So what?” Izanagi replied curtly. “From the beginning, this was not a solo operation. In any case, the alliance stipulated that the Indian world would be the first to engage in battle.”

India doesn't participate; Japan watches the show.

No problem!
Izanami raised an eyebrow: "Before that, shall we observe?"

"if not?"

Even though everything was done according to the agreement, Amaterasu felt for some reason that something was wrong.

Meanwhile, in the Silver Palace of Asgard, Downs' conversation with Izanagi was also broadcast live in the palace via telepathic projection.

In an instant, countless Asgardians began to hurl insults.

"Bitch?"

"His mother was planning to ambush us, wasn't she?"

"Can't they act like men and declare war openly and honestly?"

"Pah! I despise this trash god!"

Any Aesir god with even a shred of giant blood joined the giants in cursing and swearing. They were genuinely angry, while the various other divine races that had later allied with them seemed to be echoing their sentiments.

Not every god has the strong will to face challenges and fight against any other god race.

It is actually quite common to hesitate when faced with a strong enemy.

This doesn't stop Towns from looking down on Izanagi.

This guy has typical Japanese thinking—ambitions that are too high, but life that is too fragile.

They put on a good show on the surface, but when something really goes wrong, they run away faster than anyone else.

However, sometimes Towns still hopes that Izanagi will bite, so that his hypocritical face can be exposed.

Towns waved his hand: "Let's ignore that and prepare to fight the Hindu pantheon."

"Yes—" the gods responded in unison.

Over there, the Three Gods, having learned of the establishment of the Fusang pantheon, no longer hesitated.

Brahma commands: [My world! This is our last stand against our mighty enemy. May the world crash into the world of Jinlunga with all its might—]

His communication with the world's will went smoothly.

The recent invasion of the World Tree has caused immense suffering for the Indian World Will.

Even if the fully activated world will cannot be as active as the opposing World Tree, it can still manage basic advances and retreats.

"Buzz—" The world shook violently.

As a strange, earthy-yellow glow illuminated the other side of India's world barrier, a powerful driving force propelled this world, with its three million square kilometers of fertile land, ever onward toward Kinlunga.

The changes in the Indian world were immediately perceived by Vidar through the vibrations transmitted through the roots of the World Tree.

“Father God, the world of India has moved and is rushing towards us at full speed.”

"Understood. Proceed according to Plan One."

"understand!"

You can’t catch a wolf without risking your child.

The world of Jinlunga does not border the world of India, so the Fusang pantheon will not take the bait.

Under the watchful eyes of the Fusang gods, the two enormous worlds drew ever closer.

Even though the roots of the World Tree kept lashing at the spatial barrier of the Indian world, unlike those smaller worlds, even though the roots repeatedly disrupted the balance of the Indian world, it still staggered closer while being attacked.

A day later, the spatial barriers between the two worlds were finally joined together.

"Slay all the Aesir!" Shiva, as the god of destruction, possesses the highest attack power in the Hindu pantheon. He swung his four arms and burst out from the crack in the spatial barrier.

As soon as he emerged, he unleashed a sea of ​​fire large enough to fill a small world.

The intense heat of the flames distorted the light and shadows near the gap in the space, turning it into a nightmarish vortex.

The surrounding atmosphere evaporated due to the high temperature, and even some fragments of the outer rock shell of Kinlunga turned into weightless suspended ash sand under this ultra-high temperature.

A root of the World Tree, reaching to the heavens and the earth, collided with Shiva's karmic fire, and immediately emitted a hissing, mournful cry.

The next second, Shiva saw his old rival, Thor.

These old rivals, who knew each other inside and out, didn't need any probing; they immediately launched a grand duel in mid-air.

Not far from them, Vishnu led his troops in a charge, with countless minor Hindu gods and Shiva's demonic minions advancing into the depths of the world of Kinlunga. They sought to find the true foundation of the World Tree and destroy it.

Even when intercepted by the Aesir gods such as Hela and Jormungandr, their high-flying tactics looked extremely wild.

Vishnu is dressed in royal robes, wearing yellow silk, with dark blue skin, a face like a full moon, and eyes like blooming lotus petals. His chest is adorned with the jeweled Ghoshtuba (obtained when the Ocean of Milk was churned) and a wreath of thick sacred threads.

The Gatha Divine Hammer among the four arms suddenly transformed into a giant hammer a thousand meters long, which slammed heavily onto the earth.

The moment the hammer fell, the earth's veins seemed to groan in agony.

Some of the Aesir gods affected by the hammer screamed in agony. Their blood, which had not yet fallen, evaporated into a crimson mist in the air. Some of the shattered fragments of their divine essence were even swept out by the aftershocks of Vishnu's ultimate attack and scattered.

From a distance, it looks like a dazzling galaxy.

Not far behind Vishnu in mid-air, Brahma also made a move, overwhelming Gilgamesh with a single strike.

As veteran deities, the Triads are formidable opponents when they unleash their full divine power in one go.

Although the Aesir gods generally have a higher total divine power, the Hindu gods, who are going all out, unleash even greater power per unit of time.

The powerful shockwaves generated by the battle between the two sides could not be concealed at all.

Its fluctuations emanated from the boundary of the world's barrier and were sensed by the gods of Fusang from afar.

Izanagi was greatly excited: "The time has come! The destruction of the Aesir begins today!"

(End of this chapter)