Stupid Odin

Chapter 258 The World Destined for Destruction Is…

Normally, when a God-King goes to another world to fight, it should logically be to a small world that is most closely and centrally connected to them.

Otherwise, when fighting, issues like the inefficient dispatch of divine power and elements can easily arise.

In battles between top experts, even a 1% difference can lead to collapse, let alone a difference of tens of percent.

Logically, Thorne shouldn't use other small worlds as his primary connection point, not even among the first three.

But Thorne doesn't follow the usual path!

Cough! Or rather, Thorne knows the opponent is playing with curses, so he wouldn't bring his own things.

Don't be fooled by the massive and supremely divine image he projects into this world.

In reality, the illusion is an optical projection, the sound is conducted, and even the divine power is converted sequentially through Niflheim, the Arkad World, and the Slavic World. The divine power loss on the way is nearly 40%.

If it really came down to a contest of divine power, Thorne would absolutely suffer a huge loss.

As a shield against curses, there's nothing better.

When Ke Mu heard Thorne say such cunning words, his first reaction was disbelief.

Are you trying to trick me?

When the [Prophecy of Destruction] landed, Ke Mu finally realized he was in trouble.

In his prophetic vision, countless bodies, large and small, floated in weightless space. The last cluster of fire elements in the sky couldn't even produce the brilliance of a setting sun. The atmosphere hung low, and a few water elements hovered over this abandoned land. The remaining living beings chased after the last bit of nourishment in this world. Even the land was torn apart, scattered in fragments into the chaotic universe.

This was the most 'core' small world that Thorne had bound himself to.

Yes. The Slavic World!

Ke Mu was all too familiar with it. Instantly, the color drained from his face.

How could he not know that he had stepped into Thorne's trap?

But he was unwilling to accept it and couldn't resign himself to fate.

"No!" In the screams of the Mayan God-King, more Mayan souls annihilated and scattered.

Ke Mu firmly believed, no, he had to firmly believe—Thorne was deceiving him and deliberately putting on a facade.

'Thorne couldn't have brought a few trash worlds here; he's deliberately luring out my world-class ultimate move!' This thought was less of a conclusion for Ke Mu and more of a fact he absolutely refused to believe.

"Thorne must be bound to a powerful small world, enough to support him, as the central hub for his divine power connection to the Jötunheimr World. Find it! Find it—"

Unconsciously, Ke Mu's own divine eyes went blind.

He still used [Prophetic Divine Vision] to let his vision cross reality and come to the illusory future. He wanted to glimpse Thorne's flaws and also to glimpse the only chance of survival for him and the Mayan world.

The difficulty of this operation was even beyond Ke Mu's own imagination.

It felt like riding a raptor to fly at top speed, then skimming over the top of a tree to pick the tenderest bud.

…

"Find it for me—" Ke Mu roared madly.

Every minute and every second, the price paid by the entire Mayan world was skyrocketing. The later he found it, the harder it would be to turn the Prophecy of Destruction around.

Before long, he discovered the second trap Thorne had laid.

It was a world still full of vitality, but Ke Mu couldn't mistake the [Burning Sun] aura that echoed in this world.

Thorne, that cheap God-King! He actually pushed the Arkad World out to block the misfortune?

No!

He must be connected to some small world; otherwise, he couldn't be so arrogant.

Definitely!

Definitely there is!

At this moment, Ke Mu didn't notice, no, perhaps he had already noticed, that his head was gradually becoming like a crystal skull.

The excessively accumulated power of the Prophecy of Destruction was rapidly backfiring on him.

If he didn't lock onto the target of destruction, he would become the second crystal skull.

Just then, Ke Mu found a small world full of mist.

Even though Ke Mu felt that this place had countless direct connections with Thorne, after being deceived twice in a row, Ke Mu instinctively ruled out this option!

"Liar! There are no direct descendants of yours stationed in this world."

Keep looking!

At this critical moment, Ke Mu finally unraveled the threads of fate and found the small world that Thorne directly controlled with divine power…

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There, yellow sand filled the sky!

There, a long river nurtured an ancient civilization!

There, it was the fertile land personally occupied by God-King Thorne's direct son and beloved goddess!

Countless close and thick lines of fate indicated the close relationship between that place and Thorne.

"Yes! It's here!" Unable to endure any longer, before his divine body completely crystallized, Ke Mu released the Prophecy of Destruction in one go, surging wildly towards the other side of the world.

Thorne's rare expression stiffened: "Ke Mu, you… actually…"

Even if Thorne considered himself a world-class chess player, he couldn't help but blush when he saw Ke Mu's actions.

Who could have imagined?

Originally, when Ke Mu uncovered the two traps and found the third target [Niflheim], Thorne already felt phantom pain and began to grit his teeth. Niflheim didn't have any decent mortal races inhabiting it, nor was it a small world that he, Thorne, had carefully managed, but it was still one of the original Nine Realms.

Considering that the [Sword of Niflheim] had helped Thorne suppress enemies in many places, Thorne would feel quite a heartache if it were really destroyed by the prophecy.

But Ke Mu, that genius, perfectly avoided the only correct answer.

Who can blame this on?

Even stranger things were yet to come, Ke Mu began to exert his strength.

"Hahaha! Wahahaha—" Ke Mu laughed madly, his laughter filled with tears. When the tears dried, they even turned into a bizarre indigo 'blood'. His mad laughter echoed endlessly in multiple small worlds: "Thorne! You are so greedy! You do things so thoroughly! Since you are unwilling to let go of Maya, then let your most beloved direct small world be destroyed. Hahaha!"

A God-King-level crystal skull was destined to be born.

This was also the planting of a seed for the destruction of a world!

At this moment, Ke Mu felt that he was worth it.

Ke Mu's voice was so desperate and frenzied that his confident aura even shook the Aesir gods.

Not to mention the newly joined gods, even honest gods like Tyr couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Thorne's side.

Your Majesty (Father God)! You're not really caught, are you?

Under the spotlight, Thorne showed a constipated expression: "That genius Ke Mu chose to curse the place that Gilgamesh recently went to wreak havoc on."

"Pfft—" A hundred Aesir gods burst out laughing.