From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 148 This is the Vikings' Wrath!

"The man who was shot was named Ronan. He was a follower of the Assatian cult and a member of our newly established Northwest District."

In downtown Malmö, a building that was originally a "church" has now become the core area of ​​the Assadian Church, and is also the residence of the church's most core member - the "witch" Freya.

As her power and status rapidly expanded with the development of the Assadian religion, security here naturally became increasingly stringent.

Therefore, the only person who could come to her during this time period was Percival.

Upon hearing this, Freya nodded slowly. "It seems that some people do not want to heed God's teachings and even want to defy God's will!"

"Then let them be the price that the Aesir must pay to unify this city!"

“Okay, I understand!” Percival understood after hearing this. “I’ll personally send them on their way!”

Hearing this, Freya smiled and nodded, "Okay, I trust you to do things!"

As she spoke, she gently raised her hand and stroked it in front of her husband, chanting: "In the name of the King of Gods, I call upon the spirits of heaven and earth to protect your body and soul..."

Blue light swirled around Percival before finally entering his body.

These special spots of light are a blessing from the witch, and only the most powerful warriors can receive such a blessing.

This was certainly not the first time Percival had received such a blessing, so he remained remarkably calm. As he watched his body grow even stronger, a strange fervor surged within him.
He looked at his wife, now a witch, and said very devoutly, "I will uphold the doctrine and turn blasphemous villains into nourishment for the growth of the sect, for the sake of the great god-king Odin!"

He left as soon as he finished speaking, impatiently, with an unparalleled decisiveness.

Behind him, Freya looked at her husband's back with a slight sense of loss and sighed softly.

After she was chosen by the God-King to be the key figure in this great revival of the gods, her husband took the initiative to distance himself from her.

This is almost etched in the hearts of every believer—after all, those who serve the divine can only be close to God, not to other people.

But this regret and disappointment only lasted a short time before she was shocked by the new information!

Before Freya, the crystal-clear, ice-blue crystal was now conveying a new message: "A saint will descend upon the world, and you need to, under his guidance, complete the unification of the faith throughout the city!"

For Christians, Bai Yang's strategy was to be mysterious, cryptic, and cryptic, since that's the kind of thing that works for this pantheon.

Even when dealing with people from Scandinavia, who have a high level of education, he still follows ancient traditions and tries to communicate in simple and direct language.

This is a consequence of the difficulty in communication between the Aesir gods and the giants. Keeping the dialogue as simple and direct as possible can help them get less angry and prevent wars from breaking out.

Bai Yang thought it made perfect sense. Different pantheons should have different characteristics. Brutality and war are their characteristics, and this straightforward speaking style is also a characteristic.

For Freya, the oracle was more like a special "reminder," as the gods seemed somewhat dissatisfied with her slow pace and hoped she would hurry up.

After all, only a clean city can welcome the arrival of the "saint"!

In Norse mythology, the term "saint" refers to only one type of person: "one who is about to become a god!"
Freya shrewdly grasped this point, which meant that if she could win the other party's favor, she might be able to make her husband Percival his wife!
At that time, he and he would no longer be in this awkward relationship of manager and believer, and perhaps they could return to the way things were before...

"In that case, let's make it even more intense! Let the wrath of the Norse gods burn away the alien races of this city!"

Freya is indeed the perfect choice to play the "Viking warrior"; her first thought is expulsion and slaughter!
She had only intended for Percival to leave the previous shooting incident alone, but now she was going to take matters into her own hands. "Fear and despair are the only emotions they are left with!"

……

In the courtyard of the True Believers' Guild in Malmö's western district, a group of people wearing robes and masks are holding a gathering.

“The Assassins are going too far!” the bearded leader roared. “We’ve already given up half of our block, and they’re still not satisfied. They want to proselytize here! The death of that man named Ronan is a warning to them!” He was trying to justify his actions, but his colleagues—whether they were bearded like him or two darker-skinned men from the Middle East—looked somewhat worried.

“God above, Muhammad, you have been far too reckless…” Finally, an older man with a large beard said, “You actually provoked them!”

"Yes, you actually dared to provoke them. I have to leave this city, otherwise we won't be able to leave once they arrive!"

"The gangs that provoked them have all disappeared in the past two weeks. I don't know why you did this!"

"You know, there's a witch in this cult!"

Hearing their words, Muhammad ibn Abdullah was very dissatisfied and said loudly, "Do you really believe that there is a witch in their sect?"

"This is all a deception. If a witch really existed, why didn't she appear more than ten years ago, and why is she only showing up in front of us now?"

"I think it's those cowardly indigenous people here who came up with the plan to drive us out, and they even cooperated with that woman to play tricks!"

"They're giving us money and we won't leave, so they resort to this kind of trick!"

What Mohammed was referring to was the "Refugee Return Act" announced by Sweden last year. They are funding the return of refugees, but who would want to go back?
Why go back to those war-torn countries when you can receive money and enjoy high welfare benefits without working here?
So, under that law, only one person received the money last year. The most amazing thing is that he came back after receiving the money, and the country couldn't do anything about it!
Muhammad raised his gun, saying, "We have the protection of Allah, we have a lot of official support for us, we have additional funding from abroad—and most importantly, we have guns!"

The metallic clanging of the AK in his hand represented the strength of "truth," which gradually convinced the leader of his subordinates.

"No matter how powerful their witches are, can they be more powerful than our bullets? Next, whoever comes, our bullets will turn them into fallen corpses!"

Muhammad raised his gun and shouted, "This is our home, the place where the light of God is spread, our territory, and we will never leave! Allah Akbar!"

Everyone raised their hands at the same time, shouting, "Allahu Akbar!"

Then, their meeting room was pushed open by a man in a robe. "Leader, something terrible has happened! The Aesir cult has broken in!"

"They've broken in?" Everyone stood up at the same time, turning sharply to look at each other.

Muhammad further inquired, "How many people? What weapons? Where have they advanced to?"

The henchman was clearly terrified. He gasped for breath and shouted, "Just... just one person!"

Upon seeing one person, the group relaxed for a moment, then their expressions turned stern. "Just one person, and you dare to barge into our meeting room? You must be a spy from the next street!"

Upon hearing this, the henchman's fear intensified, and he stammered, "No, Leader... This man has already stormed our training ground! He's slaughtering our soldiers!"

The words "one person, massacre" sounded absurd to everyone, but since they had all stood up, they had no intention of sitting down, so they went outside together to see what the so-called massacre by one person meant!
Soon, they passed through the lobby and came upstairs to the side, looking at the "Arab-style training camp" they had set up in this Nordic city.

This camp served as both their soldiers' quarters and their "prison," so it was common to see soldiers going into the "prison" to find women they found attractive and indulge in their desires.

So you could often hear women wailing and crying here, but now it's as quiet as a library!
The group looked up and saw the scene the soldier had just described.

That's right, this is a massacre. A middle-aged man is holding a battle axe and hacking into the chest of a black-robed soldier!

He appeared furious because behind him stood a woman with Scandinavian features, naked and lifeless. She seemed to be a member of this "prison," but she should now be dead.

This seemed to be the reason for the man's rage. He raised his head, looked at the "bearded men" before him, and roared, "You who have ravaged our race on our land! You deserve only the wrath of the Vikings!"

P.S.: If you don't understand this, you can search for the horrifying human trafficking industry chain in Eastern Europe. I can only say that we are still a little too civilized.

(End of this chapter)