Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 132: The Demons Arrive
Let alone the Asgardians, even for an Earthling, the decline of the continent is unimaginable.

This actually exists in the world of Jinlunga.

From the day he reshaped the world, Towns has been preparing for the arrival of Ragnarok.

The reason why the Asgard army failed to exert its due strength was largely because the brothers Fenrir, the world-destroying wolf, and Jörmungandr, the world-destroying serpent, jointly bit Asgard off the top of the world tree.

The continent suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into Midgard, killing almost all the giants and mortal gods who were loyal to the Aesir. You know, if they didn't die, they could at least help resist the army of the Frost Giants.

In this life, Downs guessed that the reason Odin and his men had been slow to act was because they lacked an effective means to attack Asgard.

After all, most of the Chaos Alliance guys can't fly. What if the vanguard troops just passed the Rainbow Bridge to Asgard, and then the passage was cut off by Heimdall, that would be an embarrassing situation.

Odin was forced to rebel. It was probably because after drinking the fountain of wisdom, his intelligence was still a little lacking, and he only discovered this problem when the time came.

Unlike in the epic, Fenrir is dead, Jörmungandr has surrendered to the Tangs, and Odin cannot bring Asgard down from the sky with just his sun wolf Fenrir.

Fortunately, Downs did not intend to let Odin and his men continue to cause trouble in the Nine Realms, so he took the initiative to descend to the continent.

This is the result of communicating with the world's will!

……

The continent descended steadily.

Originally, even Downs himself thought that the descent of the continent would be very shaky, but he never expected that the process of Asgard sinking would be so smooth as groups of huge and tender branches of the World Tree took turns to support it.

Converted into earthquake magnitude, it is roughly equivalent to a magnitude 1 or 2 earthquake.

Apart from the slight ripples visible in the cup full of water, the vibration is almost low enough to be negligible.

This is a continent of 9 square kilometers!
It can’t be considered small in any way!
When such a large continent slowly descended like a dark cloud, all the mortals in the northern continent of Midgard were terrified. If the Valkyrie had not arrived in time as a messenger, the mortals might have really thought that the Aesir were going to be destroyed.

The truth is not, and it's not much better.

"Because of the rebellion of Odin, King of Jotunheim, His Majesty the God-King has decided to descend to Asgard and designate the wilderness nearby as a battlefield for the war of gods. All irrelevant personnel are requested to evacuate immediately." Brunhilde announced.

The mortals were completely dumbfounded.

This is the classic 'when the gods fight, the mortals suffer'!
No one likes two unrelated armies fighting on their own turf.

Mortals have no choice!
As the ruling race of the Aesir, they do not use the mortal world to fight their wars. Do they have to destroy Asgard to pieces?
Besides, the far north of Midgard is relatively cold, sparsely populated, and the terrain is relatively flat.

Choosing this place to fight the war of gods is the greatest kindness of the God King Tangs.

Besides, mortals have been notified in advance.

If it were Odin, he wouldn't care about the life and death of mortals. In order to obtain the heroic spirit, he would even manipulate the outcome of the war.

Just as the mortals in the North were rushing to evacuate, the first place to receive the news was Jotunheim.

Heimdall reports: "Your Majesty, we have discovered an extremely large army of Frost Giants in Jotunheim, more than two thousand in number! And they are fully armed!"

Don't think it's too little! These are giants with an average height of more than 15 meters. Even if these guys with thick skin and flesh stood there doing nothing and acted like wooden stakes, it would take a long time for any god other than Tang Si to kill them.

"Got it." Towns responded lightly, but without any further orders, Heimdall could only retreat.

Now the Rainbow Bridge on the edge of Asgard has been connected to the edge of Midgard, and the land contact line is 20 kilometers long. Heimdall is no longer the key guardian god who can block the way of thousands of enemies. He is now a large long-range scout.

Thor was a little impatient: "Why not destroy these abominable giants first?"

Tang Si shook his head: "If that's the case, your second uncle who cherishes his life won't dare to come out."

How can the world's will give up if Odin doesn't openly defect?

The Aesir really just watched this huge army of giants march from the frozen Jotunheim, through the dense Iron Forest, all the way north.

As the giant army marched through the Iron Forest, a strange army joined them.

Descendant of Fenrir!

These giant waves that inherited some of Fenrir's power were monsters. They were like black ghosts, and these shadows spread far away with the heavy footsteps of the giants, howling and running in the cold wind of Fimbulwinter.

After being transformed into chaos, each wolf was the size of a buffalo, but their speed was terrifyingly fast. Just by looking at them, one could tell that they possessed power that mortals could not imagine.

"Not enough! Not enough!" Towns commented.

A day passed, and just as night fell, a group of burly warriors wearing black clothes and armor, with even their bodies painted black, appeared on the flank of the giant army.

These Chaos Dark Elves were half the height of normal humans, and their armor was stained with blood that had begun to dry, the blood of the dwarves and theirs. They were like medals, layer by layer on the black armor, and a foul and fierce smell wafted from afar.

They marched silently in step with the giant army. From afar, they looked like two huge parallel torrents.

Finally, when the sun rose the next day, this huge mixed team had a new leader wolf of exaggerated size - the Sun-Chasing Wolf Skool!
As the offspring of Fenrir, Skul's size is obviously far from reaching the upper limit of his father's size.

However, as a terrifying giant beast with a shoulder height of more than 300 meters, even if it is walking, it looks like a mountain moving.

This discovery caused great excitement among the gods of Asgard.

Just looking at the size, it is clear that the hellhound Garm is not necessarily a match for Skull. The size and strength of the two are obviously not on the same level.

Just as the sun set the next day, an army of undead giants that had once raided the underworld joined the coalition.

Thor, who heard the news, could no longer hold back his anger: "Father God!"

Towns still shook his head: "When doing things, you have to focus on the key points. You have to hit the snake at its weakest point. Since the opponent's generals are not these guys, even if you destroy them ten thousand times, Odin will use the power of chaos to pull out a brand new army. Since it is a decisive battle, you must first learn to keep your composure!"

When the sun rose on the third day, the protagonists of this grand decisive battle finally arrived.

As dragon roars rose and fell in the sky, a few tiny but familiar figures finally appeared in front of the coalition forces that had marched here from the end of the earth.

What a big Odin!
After becoming gigantic, Odin still rode on an eight-legged Pegasus! ——
P.S., I had some family matters, so I’m a little late. The rest is still being coded. Don’t wait, I’ll probably make it up tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)