Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Whether it was the memories inherited from Ash or the power he personally experienced, High Faeg gradually discovered a shocking truth... not a god, but a human!

The progenitor who created humankind was also human... Especially the memory fragments that flashed by just now, she seemed to see Ye in another ancient mythological world, fighting alone against two powerful gods as a human.

Though they were human, they were more unrestrained and arrogant than the gods. Recalling that scene still fills me with excitement and exhilaration.

If we follow that logic—though it's not strictly necessary to shout it out loud—I subconsciously feel that I should say something cool right now.

Gao Fa Yige, without any instruction, proclaimed: "Comprehend the mercy of the Sun King. Display royal might, traverse the radiance beyond the world. Sun King, watch closely. Annihilation lies in this one thrust. Burn completely—'Sun Wheel, submit to death!'"

A murderous spear shot, growing larger from the high sky with a spiraling hurricane and dazzling light, then crashed down like a pillar of light.

At this moment, I was incredibly excited, as if I were recreating history and showing the world the heroic figure of the king in another world. Even if this glory was less than one-thousandth of the real king, it would be enough to make all things in this world feel happy and satisfied, even if it was just to let them appreciate a little bit of the king's demeanor.

Therefore—whether human, god, or even giant—! No matter what the enemy is, they are all destined to fall under this shot! With this belief, we are determined to defeat the frost giants below.

Finally, with a deafening roar, the earth, the atmosphere, and the sky all wept in unison! The world settled down amidst a tremendous lament.

In Norse mythology, the hundred-meter-tall frost giant, who initially put immense pressure on Thor, who was already wielding Mjolnir, was unable to break through his defenses. However, due to its absolute penetrating power, the frost giant's proud body was instantly pierced through like paper.

Of course—when it comes to conceptual power, with Night's blessing as the administrator of the Norse world, this shot, as long as it is unleashed on the Norse land, will be the strongest shot with its penetrating properties maximized.

This is the Special Attack Ridge God!

When the bright cross-shaped starlight rises from the earth, it is like a huge, radiant cross soaring into the sky.

Ah, ahhh—!

On the earth, Freya, the goddess of love, was blinded by the radiance. Although it was the final blow from the high-ranking Ig, in Freya's eyes, the essence of that radiance was clearly the power of night.

Even the fear brought by the apocalypse was instantly dispelled by the warm breeze generated by the aftershocks.

That's right—Freya certainly saw the glory of the apocalypse.

Just like the scenes Odin witnessed when he gained endless wisdom, Night shared these visions with all things on Earth, and Freya, as the goddess, was naturally the one who saw them the most. Before she could even be shocked by the truth of the world, her vision was completely taken over by the scene before her.

The people in the town also prostrated themselves under this radiance, incredibly excited—! Everyone regarded the attack just now as a divine punishment descended by His Majesty the Sun King.

The frost giant outside was so big, how could they not see it? And the giant that might have threatened their human lives had already been defeated by Wang Yiji.

How could this not be exciting news?!

Meanwhile, the huge commotion had already attracted a lot of attention.

On the outskirts of the forest, a beautiful young girl with a flower wreath on her head, bare feet, and holding a long spear gazed admiringly at the flash of light not far above her.

Is that the power of the god of mankind?

What a beautiful strike! A warrior who can unleash such a brilliant attack deserves her respect... It seems her distant uncle's death was not unjust. Hopefully, her father won't be too grief-stricken after hearing the news.

Skadi, the daughter of Serasi, the Titan most skilled in using magic, is also adept at magic but prefers to fight with a spear. She has no resistance to warriors skilled in using spears—she has a great fondness for people who use spears.

Just like in the Lost Belt of the neighboring world, where everyone thinks that the blacksmith is the best, Skadi is the best. In the second episode of God, Skadi's first appearance before the gods is that of a valiant female knight wielding a long spear.

People who fight with long spears must be exceptionally talented!

Because the civilization of the giants is barbaric and brutal, even direct relatives may not have much affection for each other, let alone distant relatives who are not even remotely related.

When Skadi recognized the giant fighting Yoru as a distant cousin from her father's family, she knew he was a minor member of the clan. However, she had no intention of avenging him… he died simply because he was too weak.

The minds of the gods and giants inherited from the chaotic era are still very pure; they believe in the strong... as long as you are strong enough, you will be respected.

There's no need to hold a grudge against a defeat achieved after giving your all in a direct confrontation. A warrior should die with dignity! Isn't this the best ending?

Chapter 90 I swear he'll agree to anything I do! Greece, Dumas, and Northern Europe are all G

For the gods and giants who fight every now and then, death is a common occurrence. There is no time to grieve for the death of their comrades, as the next giants and gods will be on the battlefield.

'Huh?! We've been discovered?'

Skadi looked up at the sky, and at that moment her gaze met the night across the vast distance between heaven and earth.

After gazing into the night, Skadi finally had time to examine his appearance closely, looking at his silver hair fluttering in the breeze and his handsome, otherworldly, bewitching face. His muscles weren't bulky; his physique was as well-proportioned as Apollo's (Radiance), a perfect golden ratio, a work of art. While he didn't possess the sheer size of a giant, it perfectly matched Skadi's understanding of beauty.

'It's only when it's excessively large that it becomes unacceptable.'

Skadi blushed slightly when those bright, distinctive eyes, radiating a strong personal brilliance, gazed in her direction.

'No way—?! Wait a minute, do all the gods look like this? So handsome?'

Skadi, who had originally only admired the brilliant shot, was now captivated by a different 'scenery'.

Skadi was born in a new generation of Titans and did not actually participate in the struggle between Titans and the gods. She only knew about the gods, the Titans' nemesis, from other ancient Titans and had never actually seen them.

Although she'd heard that gods were far more handsome than giants—after all, it was common for Norse giants to be both ugly and beautiful—!—Skadi had always fantasized about what a handsome man would look like, but this was just too much of a supermodel…

Even from this distance, she felt a sense of inferiority in terms of charm. This human god was the first 'deity' she had ever encountered. Could it be that all the gods of the Aesir possessed such equally otherworldly good looks?!

Other giants of his age are simply no match for this magnificent face. No—to compare a male giant to such beauty is an insult…

Skadi seemed to understand why Odin's mother, a former member of the Frost Giants, had fallen for the gods' seduction after being captured.

Skadi, who had recently felt that some of her people were handsome male giants, suddenly felt incredibly melancholy; Damn it—after seeing the face of the god of mankind, she suddenly felt that her own people were really not good-looking, and it was a bit of a letdown.

How is she supposed to face her suitors after she goes back?!

Skadi in Norse mythology is a complete fan of good looks, as evidenced by her first arrival in the realm of the Aesir gods. When Odin, in an effort to win her over, required her to choose a god to marry, her first love was Bod, the most handsome god of light among all the gods.

Skadi's understanding of beauty was not distorted at all. She wanted fair-skinned, strong, and handsome men.

No, she couldn't watch anymore—if she kept watching, she would feel that her standards for a future partner would become too high, and then she probably wouldn't be able to find anyone in the entire Frost Giant race who could satisfy her.

She glanced at him one last time, then again, then a third time—well, after looking at him countless times, Skadi finally left with a touch of reluctance.

Although she had no intention of avenging the frost giant, as someone of frost giant blood herself, she couldn't be sure that staying here would lead to misunderstandings, so it was best to leave first.

And it was after Skadi turned and left that Night watched her slender figure disappear into the distance, and the strange way she kept turning back to look at her—Night couldn't understand what she was thinking.

However, since they had already left, Ye had no intention of chasing after them to ask questions. He didn't know the other person...—perhaps they were just passing by.

Meanwhile - on the other side.

Loki and Brach, who had set off for the underground city earlier, have arrived at the place they envisioned and successfully located the future goddess of youth, Eton.

If we were to ask why the journey was so smooth and why we discovered the other party's existence so quickly...

Loki now believed what Odin had said: even among the ugly and dark-skinned dwarves, there could be beautiful women, the most stunning sight among the dwarves, easily recognizable.

Like a flower fallen from the heavens, this beautiful girl with light pink hair is so pure and sweet that even the three goddesses of fate in mythology would be captivated by her and, for the first time ever, unanimously bless her.

Past, present, and future—often one of the three goddesses would disagree, even when Odin, the king of the gods, was crowned. He only received the blessings of the first two and not the blessing of the future. Only the goddess of youth, Eyton, conquered everything with her sweetness.

Loki: "I swear, Brach, if you offer this woman to the god of men, he will surely be pleased. He might even grant you any request!"

Loki stared in awe at the girl whose beauty was in no way inferior to Freya's, yet even more alluring to men. Men understand men best—compared to mere beauty, it is the innocent, pure white flower that is more attractive, more pitiful, and evokes a desire to fall in love.

Like the white moonlight that exists in every man's heart, it's the unchanging taste of first love. Upon hearing this, Brach was immediately invigorated, his eyes shining even brighter.

"real?!!"

Although Brach was momentarily stunned by Eton's beauty, it is well known that, just as Greece is full of Dumas, Northern Europe is full of gay people.

First there's the God of Travelers who neglects his beloved wife Freya, the goddess of love, and spends his days eating dirt; then there's Brachi who leaves the goddess of youth, Eto, alone at home, spending his days wandering the mortal realm with human poets, writing poems and doing nothing of substance.

For these men, spiritual love (freedom) seems to be more desirable than a beautiful wife or sweet romance.

They enjoy hanging out with men, singing praises of courage, strength, glory, and a sense of mission! Like children who never grow up, they may be temporarily infatuated with women, but they quickly lose focus and pursue more interesting things.

They spend far more time with their male companions than with their wives. For example, Thor, Thor, Thor—as Loki's nephew and best friend, the other always appears in myths about the two of them from time to time.

At that moment, although Blach was momentarily captivated by Eyton's beauty, upon hearing Loki's words, he excitedly cast aside his infatuation with Eyton's beauty.

What beauty can compare to the fragrance of poetry?!

If he offers up the future goddess of youth, Yitong, might his request to the Sun King be granted? Could he then ask the Sun King to compose a poem just for him?!

Chapter 91 Yi Tong: So who among you is the true son of God?

Loki and Brach first saw the beautiful woman in the plaza of the underground city, right beside the underground river.

Although it's called the Dark River, the water is crystal clear. Under the 'artificial dome' of crystal stones built by the dwarves, resembling the aurora borealis, the world inside this underground city is no different from the outside world, and is even more beautiful.

Yitong was splashing her feet in the water, humming a cheerful song, looking completely carefree. In this world full of ugly, dark dwarfs, Yitong, with her alluring curves and pure, lovely appearance, was simply outstanding.

Compared to the black dwarves (dwarves) who emerged from the beginning of the world, Eton looks more like the white dwarves (fairies and elves) who are the opposite of them in legend.

Forgive Loki's bluntness—he seriously doubted whether Eyton was really the daughter of the black dwarf Falde. Maybe she was his wife's child from an affair. How could that short, ugly guy give birth to such a beautiful girl?! Does the Eyton family have that gene?

That's right—Loki has already found out about the girl's family background in the past two days.

Eton is the daughter of Fald, the most powerful black dwarf in this dungeon. At the peak of her youthful beauty, her father dotes on and cherishes his precious daughter...

Black dwarfs are ugly in appearance, not in aesthetics—Folder cherishes his beautiful, porcelain-doll-like daughter so much that he's afraid she'll melt in his hands, and he always grants her every wish.

Fald also protected Eyton very well. He not only spent a lot of money to cast a spell to protect her appearance and nourish her youthful beauty, so that she would not be afflicted with the Norse dwarves' curse of petrification in the light like other dwarves, but he also cast a special spell on her. Once, someone killed Eyton's brother while her father was away, wanting to have a tryst with her, but he turned into a pile of bones before he could even get close.

After hearing this news, Loki and Blatche dared not approach the beautiful flower for a moment.

Although she was very beautiful, it was also dangerous to be around her. Until—after observing her for a few days, the two discovered that Yitong would pick flowers from the ground every day, and when she returned, she would play in the underground river to wash off the mud on her feet and shoes. During this process, there were many scenes of her meeting and greeting other dwarves, and even interacting with them, and none of them were in any danger.

So Loki told Brach his theory—perhaps only those who harbor ill intentions towards Eyton, well—that is, those with such thoughts, would be detected by magic and react to its magical defenses. As long as we don't harbor evil thoughts or malice towards him, we should be fine around him.

Although Brach agreed with Loki's reasoning, he still didn't dare to try. Brach shook his head frantically—let Loki try first. While Loki, the god of fire, was decisive when it came to his own desires, he could also be incredibly audacious when necessary, almost wanting to tear a hole in the sky to see what interesting things might happen.

I'll go!

When it comes to verbal communication, using sweet words to entice others to achieve one's own goals is Loki's forte, something he's very familiar with.

After accepting the task without hesitation, Loki took advantage of the fact that Eaton's father, who possessed powerful magical abilities, was away from home one day. Under Brach's gaze, which was as if he were looking at a warrior, Loki straightened his clothes and then, feigning elegance, swaggered directly to Eaton's house and knocked on his door.

Dong dong dong~!

"Who is it? Is it Daddy? Did you forget to bring your work tools again?" came Yitong's beautiful and innocent voice from inside the house.

The voice was like a lark's, tickling one's heart and making one's heart itch. However, although Loki was a little horny, it was just a little horny and not intoxicating. His true love was Thor!

This woman is untouchable! I'd better keep my thoughts to myself.

Loki: "Beautiful goddess of youth, Eyton! Please open the door! I have come with the son of the Aesir, representing the will of Odin, the king of the Aesir, to discuss your marriage!"

Loki cut straight to the point, avoiding any pretense. While he could concoct a thousand schemes to lure the other party out, his true intention was—well, it couldn't be called a marriage alliance anymore; he was there to find a beautiful wife for his new master…

It's better to just say it directly. With the banner of Odin's will as the king of gods to wave, he doesn't believe that the daughter of a mere dwarf would dare to turn away those who represent Odin's will.

Even if that black dwarf is very powerful, no matter how powerful he is—does he still have the courage to face the Aesir gods directly?!

Meanwhile, as expected, the girl inside the gate panicked when she heard that it was Odin, the famous king of the gods, who had sent someone to propose to her, especially after Loki boasted that even the 'son of the gods' had come.

Odin's sons are here? Isn't that the crown prince of the gods?