Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 372 You wash yourself clean and wait.
Honestly, if Odin continues to cut off his own flesh like this, he might feel terrible, but at least there won't be any major problems.

Odin just waited, until Towns' Golden Lunga world arrived.

If they don't come for a month, we'll wait for two months; if they don't come for half a year, we'll wait for a year.

As long as one or two of the more aggressive demigod heroes from the opposing Greek world are eliminated in a timely manner, this bleeding loss can be kept within a certain limit.

Life is impermanent!

Often, even the gods don't know whether an accident or tomorrow will come first.

Two parallel worlds, driven by the currents of order, suddenly took a turn.

A large, continuous breach appeared that no one had expected.

Upon sensing this through his divine sense, Odin cried out in alarm, "Oh no!"

The vast spatial barrier of the Sri Lankan world appears as if it were smashed by a mountain, with a huge downward dent visible to the naked eye.

Soon after Odin took the divine office of the Sky, he immediately felt an immense pressure.

In fact, Odin had already reacted immediately, but he couldn't withstand another heavy pressure coming from another place a hundred miles away.

Overwhelmed by the situation, Odin realized that it was impossible to prevent multiple supreme gods from entering the world with a vast spatial barrier.

The next second, the sky shattered!

In that instant, flames poured down from the crack. Four fiery steeds with surging manes neighed and crashed through the clouds, their golden bridles scattering meteor-like fragments as they galloped.

"I am Helios, the Greek sun god. False king, prepare to die—"

Helios gripped the reins tightly, his knuckles turning white. The spokes of the chariot rolled across the sky with a crisp sound like shattering glass, and the flying azure fragments transformed into dazzling morning light before they even hit the ground.

This is Helios's chariot of the sun god, pulled by four divine fire-breathing horses: Pylois, Eos, Eton, and Folle, which can travel directly in the sky.

The fiery wheel of daylight roared behind him, each spoke scorching black marks into the void. Heat waves emanated from the god's bronze chest, and beads of sweat rolled down from the gaps in his golden armor, falling to the mortal realm and igniting the divided Indian Ocean.

Countless mortals on the ground were so frightened that they instinctively knelt down. Even as they banged their heads on the ground, the intense light reflected from the earth still brought tears to their eyes.

Only the New Mayan gods, who had suffered defeat after defeat, trembled and looked up at the fiery scar that tore through the sky—the opponent had left a divine scar in the sky that was more violent than thunder, like a wound that had torn the sky apart and could never heal.

The divine horse's hooves shattered the last vestiges of night, its mane whipping up sparks that formed a meteor shower that rained down on the temples of the New Mayan gods, colliding fiercely with the protective shield above them.

Although the surging divine power of the Neo-Mayan gods quickly neutralized these incredibly powerful sparks, the lingering aura of that divine power made the temples seem alive and bleeding to onlookers.

Apche roared angrily to the sky, "Don't go too far! Greek gods!"

Of course, Helios wasn't the only one who came to attack.

Soon, the god that Odin had just defended against also broke in.

Suddenly, the sky cracked open with spiderweb-like patterns, and golden light poured out from the gaps.

A divine glow formed a giant drill, piercing the sky accompanied by the elegant sound of a harp.

The elegant male god's fingertips were the first to pierce the sky, the sound of his gilded armor rubbing together like drumbeats, and the stream of light overflowing from between his fingers scorching the murky air, melting the remaining clouds into liquid gold and splashing it onto the cracked earth.

As he bent down and squeezed into the world of Rilanka, the golden chariot appeared to crush Odin's divine shield. Although this was because Odin saw he could not stop it and withdrew his divine power, to onlookers it was as if Odin was inferior to this god with the attribute of light.

"I am Apollo, the god of light—"

With his self-introduction, Apollo casually waved his hand, and the light spots that fell from his golden cloak, like tiny suns, drove away the darkness within a hundred miles, burning the lingering night fog into the gray-blue embers of dawn.

Apche, the Mayan god of death, looked anxiously at Odin, seemingly blaming his god-king for blocking the enemy at the level of the Sky Barrier.

Only Odin himself knew that it wasn't that he didn't want to stop them, but that there were too many powerful enemies, and he simply couldn't stop so many.

The space bridge connecting the two worlds has been temporarily completed, and more Greek gods have entered.

"My name is Ares, Ares, the God of War—"

"I am Athena, the goddess of wisdom, Athena..."

……

The appearance of one chief god after another made Odin's scalp tingle.

He wasn't some bumpkin god-king from some small world in Southeast Asia. As a veteran god who had experienced many large-scale divine wars, Odin could roughly estimate the opponent's strength simply by sensing the fluctuations of their divine power.

He could do it, and so could an old god like Apche. Only the new gods who returned from chaos were somewhat bewildered, but that didn't stop them from sensing what it meant for things to go terribly wrong.

Athena, the leader, radiated divine light. She thrust her shield into the ground with her left hand, and countless tender branches of olive trees sprouted from the soil, quickly forming a small olive grove.

"O Odin, King of the Otherworld! I, Athena, on behalf of my Father—the Supreme God-King Zeus—issue you this final ultimatum!" Athena paused, then continued, "Surrender or perish, choose one!"

In response to Athena's declaration, Ares' enormous phantom rippled through the clouds for miles, and crimson flames rose up, creating a white mist that blotted out the sky.

Helios galloped away on his horse, and even though the laws of the world were different, he still became the second blazing sun in the sky.

The Greek gods, in such an overbearing manner, intended to force Odin to surrender.

This infuriated Odin.

Athena shone brightly, her divine power seemingly no less than that of Odin, the king of the gods, and far surpassing even Odin's minions. Even with the Neo-Mayan gods guarding their homeland, the gap between the two sides was visibly obvious. Apart from Apche, the Mayan god of death, who was somewhat capable, no other Neo-Mayan god could compare to any of the opposing chief gods.

This situation is now a certain defeat.

But Odin disagreed!
In the past, how glorious I, Odin, was!

Since birth, the only person who has ever truly impressed me is my scoundrel older brother.

I envy and am jealous of him, yet I cannot help but admire his strength and wisdom.

You're nothing, you little goddess!

Having witnessed the formidable power of Downs wielding the might of over a dozen worlds in battle, Odin showed utter disdain for Athena's so-called great power, which was equivalent to that of an ordinary god-king.

He suddenly burst into maniacal laughter: "Hahaha! Little goddess, you actually dare to try and persuade me to surrender? Let me tell you, the last one as arrogant as you is still licking my big brother Towns' toes! Maybe you can kill me, but you'd better wash yourself clean and wait for my big brother's favor. Hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)