Stupid Odin

His body was projected, magnified a thousandfold. Every tiny expression on his face was excessively interpreted by hundreds of gods and millions of creatures.

That charming and confident smile of Downs caused countless goddesses to feel their hearts flutter and their affections stirred.

This concerns a [Doomsday Prophecy] involving an entire world!

What makes you think you know?

What I rely on is… time-traveling.

Before the time-travel, the most classic Mayan prophecy was that the Earth would be destroyed in 2012. Perhaps because most of the widely circulated Mayan prophecies came true, the 2012 doomsday prophecy was indeed widely spread at that time.

In the world of science, this can be attributed to the Maya's lack of skill in astronomy and calendar research or something.

But in this chaotic world where gods are everywhere, it can only be explained from the perspective of theology and energy.

The question is—how much energy is needed to curse a world to destruction?

In fact, the answer can be found by referring to the death curses that killed a group of African gods.

If a single small world is brought down by complex curses that break the world's cycle and lack energy, then it is not surprising that the entire small world falls into decline.

But when the world is large, that's another matter.

Look, the awesome Mayan 2012 doomsday prophecy didn't prophesy the destruction of the Earth.

The upper limit of the Mayan doomsday prophecy's power must not be too high, and the caster needs to pay a great price to achieve it.

Even if a small world is hit, what if all the small worlds in the entire big world belong to a game of chess, and the elements of earth, water, fire, wind, and life can be mutually allocated between the chess pieces?

Downs wouldn't dare to guarantee this in another world.

This is the rare Jötnar world with plants as its core.

Using the [Life] of the world to offset the [Destruction] of the world is not uncommon.

This kind of fighting style that relies on [Mechanics] to win, regardless of the opponent's skills, really stunned Kom.

According to his idea, once Downs fell into the prophetic argumentation and dialectical trap he proposed, he would definitely be able to confuse Downs and his subordinates.

But Downs, after fully understanding its lethality, decided to accept it all!

What else can you do, Kom?

That's right, it's better to break one finger than to injure ten.

But facing a prepared enemy like Downs, launching a doomsday prophecy might really injure ten fingers, and in the end, all ten fingers would heal.

The most outrageous thing is that once Downs decides to continue fighting to the end, the losses caused by the doomsday prophecy can be made up for by devouring the origin of the Mayan world.

This is the most awkward thing.

Until this moment, Kom was still not reconciled and continued to threaten: "What if the target of destruction is limited to you alone, Downs * Paulson?"

Along with his words, the crystal skull burst out with thousands of strange rays of light, as if billions of dead souls were simultaneously roaring at Downs with curse-filled intent.

Little did he know…

"I am Downs * Paulson, the King of Jötnar! I am the world!

That's right, after so long of management, all of Downs' power comes from the Jötnar world, and the world also unconditionally cooperates with him, relying on his deepest binding with the world.

In a sense, he is already truly coexisting with the heavens and the earth.

He is no longer a separate individual; he is already a part of the Jötnar world.

On the other side, when the incredibly domineering words [I am the world] were thrown out, if this was a game of chess, Kom had already been checkmated.

It's no wonder he lost his composure on the spot.

The reason why a hero is a hero is that he will never sit still and wait for death.

If there was a choice, Kom would not have done this, but Downs forced him to a dead end.

"If you want to destroy the Maya, then pay the price first—"

Beside the peaceful and serene sacred mountain and lake, Kom's main body stood in the center of the temple. The end of the golden staff in his hand struck heavily, creating spiderweb-like cracks on the floor tiles.

Countless Mayan incantations seeped out from the cracks in the floor tiles in the form of purplish-black mist. Kom's originally plump fingers suddenly became withered.

Slightly trembling fingers clenched a handful of talismans. Each talisman turned into an invisible blade, cutting his hands. However, the blood beads seeping from the fingers of this God-King all dripped onto the crystal skull. At the same time, the ghostly green flames burned in his pupils, and the reflection in his pupils was Downs' illusory image.

The clouds of the entire Mayan world were torn apart by invisible giant hands. Thousands of vine-like tentacles emerged from the void, entangling the temple where Kom was located.

Inside the Great Mayan Temple, the air suddenly condensed into a putrid, viscous entity.

Twenty steps away, Kom's most loyal servants tore off the golden talismans on their neck guards. In the next instant, the blue veins on their necks bulged out like wriggling earthworms, and then the flesh and blood of their entire bodies seemed to be instantly evaporated and withered.

At the same time, countless Mayan priests bit their tongues between their teeth, spitting out the last syllable mixed with sweet and fishy blood foam.

Within the Mayan world, first the slaves, then the Mayans, and finally all the animals, tens of millions of living beings simultaneously let out the ultimate wail.

As multiple muffled sounds came from the depths of the Mayan land, cracks appeared everywhere, and asphalt-like substances gushed out from the cracks, instantly solidifying into inverted thorns.

A world-class purple-black vortex was formed.

The center of the vortex was naturally the Great Temple where Kom was located.

At this time, Kom and the crystal skull were already bleeding silver-purple blood from their seven orifices. Even when he spoke, fragments of the internal organs of his divine body spurted out.

Kom's prophecy was no longer a prophecy, but a complete curse.

"Using the flesh, blood, and souls of my Maya's millions of living beings as a guide! Grant the destruction of my enemy's world—"

When Kom recited the last spell, the entire Mayan world seemed to explode, and a mysterious and vast force was poured into the crystal skull. The size of the skull suddenly increased by a circle, and then two extremely evil rays of light shot out from the eye sockets, directly targeting the illusory image of Downs standing in the void.

Kom's idea was very simple—he didn't know which world Downs valued most. He only knew that the small world bound to Downs' soul avatar must be the most important small world to him.

Since Downs refused to retreat, then even if their Mayan race was completely destroyed, they could not make Downs feel good.

"At least… at least destroy one of your worlds!"

This was Kom's most simple and most vicious wish.

Unexpectedly, Downs smiled even more happily: "Guess, which world of mine are you destroying?"