Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 458 Hmm, very energetic!

Is everything really part of Odin's plan?
The Mayan deities, including Apche, the god of death, actually harbored doubts about this.

Standing at the bottom of the deep crevice between Tartarus and the earth, watching the Titans eagerly climbing upwards, and then spreading their divine power to perceive the situation at the foot of the sacred mountain, they began to doubt the existence of God.

It's a very simple logic. If Odin were really that powerful, why would he have fallen from being the king of gods to being defeated, captured, and thrown into that godforsaken place, Tartarus?

Even if Cronus, the former king of the Greek gods, was very important, it shouldn't be a god-king like him doing such dirty work, right?
But you're saying Odin didn't have a plan?
But it doesn't seem like it, since Odin said he received support from his older brother Downs, who was the God-Emperor, and he actually did receive it.

And so, they instigated the Titans, Zeus's mortal enemies, to revolt at a critical moment, and then received reinforcements.

The Aesir gods, radiating powerful divine energy, were not surprised to see Cronus. Instead, they quickly coordinated their efforts, using powerful divine magic to support Cronus and fight against the divine magic descending from the summit of Mount Olympus. To say that this wasn't coordination would be a lie.

This level of support seems somewhat unusual if Odin hadn't conspired with his elder brother.

You conspired, didn't you? What did you, Odin, do to make Emperor Downs let you do this?
Apche and the others were extremely conflicted.

Sigh, whatever the winners say is considered right. These wage earners can only swallow their pride and accept it.

"Your Majesty, how have the Aesir arranged things for us?" Apche asked Odin timidly.

Odin felt inexplicably guilty.

arrangement?

My 'good' older brother didn't arrange anything for me!

At this moment, Odin was both angry and amused.

Odin would never believe that those Aesir gods could so smoothly switch their offensive into supporting Cronus without Downs's authorization.

As for the arrangements... Odin had a vague idea.

Previously, his beloved elder brother advocated a policy of "kings never meeting kings," but now it's "emperors never meeting kings." If Odin, as a major traitor to the Aesir, were to actually meet him, it would only put Towns in a difficult position. Logically, his elder brother should completely eliminate him; otherwise, if betrayal had no consequences, then anyone could betray. Towns absolutely cannot set that precedent.

In the eyes of the Aesir gods, Odin was nominally a fallen god.

Deep down, Towns is definitely nostalgic; otherwise, he, Odin, would have long since perished and disappeared from this universe.

Towns had been trying to drive Odin away for years, but he didn't push him to the brink of elimination, which must have stemmed from this mentality.

Odin's turning of Cronus against Odin is a huge favor to the Aesir.

Odin was very intelligent and shrewd, but he used to like to get things for free and was unwilling to pay the price, which was extremely immoral.

After being beaten up by his elder brother for so many years, Odin finally understood.

He sighed: Since it's a case of the emperor not meeting the king, then so be it.

Odin surveyed his dozen or so loyal subjects who had shared his tears behind bars, a smirk playing on his lips, exuding confidence: "The main force of the Aesir has its own mission. As for us? Our mission, of course, is to conquer the sub-worlds of the Olympian gods! Let's go! I will lead you to reclaim your glory!"

Apche and his group aren't stupid.

Having been imprisoned for so long, they were already incredibly frustrated. If Odin were to force them to join the Aesir in attacking Mount Olympus, they would most likely have reservations, and even if they were willing to go, they would only go through the motions.

Fighting in small worlds... that's what we're best at!
let's go!

They'd long been fed up with this Tartarus hell. Now that they were free, how could they not have a good time and enjoy themselves after all that suffering?
Just as Odin was about to take off on a spirit steed he had taken from Tartarus, Hector, the former great hero of Troy, ran out and knelt down on the spot: "Your Majesty! Troy is willing to migrate as a whole and follow in Your Majesty's footsteps to the new world!"

Odin hesitated for two seconds before agreeing: "Alright! We'll go and finish the suppression first, then open a spatial portal to bring your people over. You can go back now!"

Odin pointed a finger, and a surge of deathly power flowed into Hector's soul. At that moment, Hector's soul transcended the level of a Heroic Spirit, becoming a demigod-level soul with a degree of divinity.

"Thank you, my king!" Hector wasn't an idiot; even a fool would know that the rule of the Olympian gods was unstable. Even the direct descendants of the Greeks had suffered greatly, either killed or captured. How could they, the people of Asia Minor, generally considered second-class citizens in the Greek world, possibly fare any better?

Since there's no other way to join the ranks of the Aesir god-king Tangus, joining his brother Odin is also a good option.

We might as well take advantage of this opportunity, and we can't wait any longer; we must make a decision immediately.

And so, the master and servant were temporarily separated.

On the other side, Downs noticed that Odin and his party, who had flown out of Tartarus, were completely ignoring the main battle and instead running off to find the teleportation portals to escape, their destination still being Zeus's slave god home. Downs smiled, a rare occurrence.

"puff!"

Artemis asked, puzzled, "Why is Your Majesty so happy?"

"No, I just remembered something happy!" Towns couldn't help but laugh.

In the main hall, Loki still had the sharpest eyes.

Loki, as Odin's former best friend, and also the one who knew best about the feud between Downs and Odin, seized the opportunity: "Your Majesty, since 'he' has rendered meritorious service..."

Downs knew what Loki wanted to say, and without hiding it from the other gods, he casually replied, "The Aesir will not tolerate any betrayal, but they will not mistreat any meritorious subject either. Let him be!"

The enigmatic conversation between Downs and Loki piqued the curiosity of all the gods in the hall who hadn't yet come out, and they all pricked up their gossipy ears.

In the past, perhaps some new gods were unfamiliar with Ragnarok and had to secretly consult established deities using their divine sense. But ever since Jinlenga acquired the world of Lilanka, even the lowest-ranking gods know a rather taboo ancient story…

So the gods either lost their focus or looked down at the ants that weren't actually there on the ground.

Well, compared to the overall situation now, Odin is really not that important.

Soon everyone's attention was once again focused on the massive Titan legion.

Not just one or two, but a full twelve giants crawled out of the fiery abyss. The shortest among them was at least thirty or forty stories tall. Every one of the Titans had a burning rage of vengeance in its eyes.

With every step they took forward, their curses never ceased!
"Zeus, you wicked beast!"

"Shameless brat!"

"You and your brat are just as despicable and vile!"

Yes, that makes you look very energetic!
(End of this chapter)