Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 373 This scene is too beautiful

Another night has passed!
The world of Jinlunga, Asgard, the rear palace of the Silver Palace.

"Oh?" Downs was a little surprised, yet not so surprised, to have dreamt of the telepathic message from Odin.

In the screen:
With a wave of his hand, Death Apché unleashed a torrent of ghostly light from the earth's fissures, which, along with countless skeletons, coalesced into a sky-covering bone claw. However, this claw was shattered by the phantom of the golden shield thrown by Athena.

The bowstring of Apollo, the god of light, vibrated, creating a waterfall of crimson gold light. Twelve golden arrows easily pierced through several Neo-Mayan gods, and even instantly burned the entire lush grassland into a white-gold boiling soup, while also purifying the evil ghosts and skeletons that were fleeing Athena in fear into white ashes.

Odin's eyes emitted a pale, chilling aura, which, combined with the power of the sky, turned the vast expanse of air into an extreme ice storm.

Supported by the divine power of his own realm, Odin once suppressed Athena.

Unfortunately, the opposing gods, despite their obvious disdain, still managed to cooperate to the best of their ability.

Their divine power shattered mountains, turned the Indian Ocean upside down, and finally crushed the temples of the Neo-Mayan gods into dust with immense pressure.

Odin did not lose.

In a one-on-one fight, he is no less than any of the opposing gods.

He lost because he lacked sufficient support.

Few of his new Mayan gods could withstand the attack.

With Apche, the god of death, being knocked away by Helios's chariot and falling to the ground with a scream, Odin had no third decent helper and was doomed.

Even though Helios's torrent of sunlight evaporated the waters of the River Styx quite a bit, and even caused countless wronged souls to wail incessantly in the rising crimson mist of the Styx, it could not completely destroy the underworld here.

Helios eventually gave up in anger.

As the attacker, it is unwise to try to single-handedly destroy someone else's stronghold that they have been building for countless years.

It would be better to join forces with Athena and the others to deal with this domineering god-king first.

The spatial barrier of the world of Lilanka not only cracked and shattered rapidly, but also quickly recovered. Unfortunately, Odin's energy was always limited. Under the fierce attack of Athena and other powerful gods, and after several tug-of-wars with Helios, the spatial barrier broke, revealing the void universe behind it that was no longer chaotic but more ordered.

Odin's most relied-upon sources of divine power—the sky and the winter—were thus forcibly destroyed by Helios.

This became the last image passed to Towns.

“Odin couldn’t escape his fate after all!” Downs didn’t realize how complicated his tone was when he said this.

The goddesses around him were stunned for a moment.

Eresh asked cautiously, "Odin, he fell?"

Towns shook his head: "I don't know."

He really didn't know.

With such limited resources, it was indeed difficult for Odin to fight Athena and the other twelve Olympian gods to the death.

Regardless of Odin's motives, he revealed the battle footage of Athena and the others to Downs.

Downs knew he had to owe Odin this small favor.

While this cannot atone for Odin's sins of rebellion, it is still good to know the strength of the enemy in advance.

In addition to relying on one's own strength, war also depends heavily on the intelligence gathering of the enemy.

This time, when Downs summoned the gods.

It was no surprise that the core deities were present.

Unless they're partying all night in the Palace of Pleasure, the gods' need for sleep is practically zero. For them, sleeping is more of a habit.

The main hall of the Silver Palace.

Downs immediately and directly projected the final ripple (image) that Odin had given him.

These scenes caused the god-kings to fall into a rare, brief silence. "The opponent's strength is truly impressive!" Gilgamesh was usually arrogant, but he would show sufficient respect to a truly powerful enemy.

To be fair, it's hard to say whether the combat power displayed by the main gods Athena, Ares, and Apollo is stronger or weaker than that of the six Aesir gods.

When a fight breaks out, it's not just about whose home ground it is; it also involves a lot of unknown combat skills, divine magic, and whether there are elemental advantages or disadvantages.

One thing is certain: this Greek pantheon is undoubtedly the strongest opponent the Aesir have ever faced since they established themselves.

Seeing everyone's somber expressions, Enki, the god of the sea, remained calm: "Don't be so tense. His Majesty has already used the Eye of Odin to provide everyone with a wealth of information. Isn't that seizing the initiative?"

Hela retorted, "What I fear is that those Mayan wandering gods will also leak our information."

Loki disagreed, shaking his head: "Speaking of which, how long has it been since those wandering Mayan gods had direct contact with us?"

The blind spot that Loki discovered is very inspiring.

The conflict between the Aesir and the three Mayan pantheons began more than half a century ago.

After that, Odin led these guys to steal chickens in the Indian world. Their impression of the Aesir gods was probably still stuck in the last hundred years.

That would be ridiculous.

Intelligence has a time limit.

Just because something was bad in the past doesn't mean it's bad now.

Moreover, even among God-Kings of the same realm, the difference in strength between them can be like heaven and earth.

Look at them, those so-called god-kings of the small worlds in Southeast Asia can't even get a king title in the Asgardian race now. They're just given any position as a righteous god, not even a chief god.

Even if people like Apuch were to speak frankly and openly about the Greek gods, that would be old news.

The divine power that each of the six God Kings controls in each of the smaller worlds is no stronger than that of the other smaller worlds.

Moreover, the Six Gods King possesses the World Sword bestowed upon him by Downs.

These peerless divine swords, imbued with powerful divine souls as their sword spirits, possessed power far exceeding the opponent's imagination.

Enkidu suddenly pointed out something: "Did you all notice that the enemy is using weapons made of gold or bronze?"

The expressions on the faces of the core deities were quite interesting.

Isn't this a bit too old-fashioned?

Whose deity still uses bronze weapons?!

Over the years, the Asgardians have long since upgraded their weaponry.

Not to mention ironware, steel weapons have already been arranged.

It has long been proven that divine power can indeed increase the strength of bronze weapons to an incredible degree.

However, the stronger the object imbued with divine power, the greater its power will be.

Thor, unusually, started boasting: "I'm not kidding. I feel like I could smash three of their artifacts with one hammer blow."

Correct!
Even Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, is a super-upgraded version.

Thirty years ago, Downs used the meteorite iron he had collected to have dwarven craftsmen reforge Thor's hammer.

While there may not be much improvement in terms of power, the hardness and strength of the hammer have been greatly enhanced.

After thinking about it, Towns suddenly felt a little sorry for the Greek god opposite him.

The steel artifact brutally beats the bronze artifact.

This scene is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)