Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 146 Loki's Night Terror
Next, fate will move in an unknown direction.

Downs raised his head and cast a profound gaze at the world next door.

I don’t know if it’s the pulse of fate or some other reason, but it seems that both worlds are experiencing the same pain at a similar time.

This is not an illusion. Just by visual observation, the world on the opposite side has shrunk by at least half compared to before, so that the world on the opposite side is now actually smaller than the Jinlunga world.

"Oh? This is strange! Could it be that the other side also has a [Ragnarok]?" Towns felt very surprised.

It is obvious that the Jinlunga world where Towns is located is much better than the opposite side.

Towns projected his divine consciousness and looked at the two worlds from the biggest bird's-eye view.

It used to be bigger on the opposite side and slightly smaller on this side, roughly in the shape of an [∞] symbol.

After a series of drastic changes, the opposite side is smaller and the other side is larger, forming an overall gourd-shaped shape.

Tang Si retracted his gaze and thought: If the world of Kinlunga is handed over to Odin, then the Æsir gods who have finally survived will most likely face a large-scale invasion of gods. It would be a very difficult situation for them to rely on Vidar who survived in the epic and the brothers Balder and Hodr who returned from the underworld.

According to the epic, there are two old villains, Njord and Egil, inside, and an entire pantheon invading from outside.

Towns dared to bet that the Aesir in this situation were destined to become history.

But this life is different.

Even though the Aesir looked badly damaged, they still retained most of their core gods. As long as they used Tangs and other descendants as the skeleton and regenerated some fourth-generation and fifth-generation gods in the future, they would have the foundation for a huge pantheon.

At worst, if we maintain the existing framework, there are actually quite a few gods in total.

In this Twilight War, all the goddesses who had some confidence in their own martial arts participated in the battle, including Frigga, Freya, Eden, and even the goddesses of Yangbo who were Egil's daughters.

Firstly, chaos is coming with great force, and it might even be a war of annihilation. Towns is not so arrogant as to let these goddesses with certain combat capabilities hide behind.

Secondly, they also wanted to change their status through military exploits. Except for Frigga, most of the other goddesses were descended gods. To put it bluntly, they were just slaves of the god level.

Even though the Aesir discriminate against those who abuse slaves, no one wants to be a slave.

The only way to achieve class advancement among the Aesir is through military exploits.

Unfortunately, most of them didn't gain much.

Killing a few giants was the most they could do. This was only enough for them to prove their loyalty to the Aesir and be promoted from a slave god to a subordinate god.

Even so, this is great progress.

They are also working hard in secret, longing for the next great war so that they can be promoted to true gods.

Victory can bring about the fusion of the gods.

Moreover, the fall of Odin is a hope for promotion for the gods below.

It was useless for Thor, the crown prince, to have more military achievements. After all, there was no point in promoting Thor. But it was different for the other sons of Downs. To be crowned the king of a separate world was their ultimate goal.

The most confident one among them was actually the god of war Tyr, whose severely injured right arm seemed to be saved. In this life, with Gulveig, a master of detoxification and curse removal, Tyr's hand actually removed the venom of Nidhogg!

This is good news for Towns.

The combat power of Tyr with one arm and Tyr with both arms are completely different.

"Phew! Let's take a break today."

When he returned to the bedroom, Downs was a little surprised to see Frigga, Gulveig and Freya already waiting there.

"You're not going to the Palace of Pleasure?"

"Our hearts are always with Your Majesty!" The three goddesses said in unison, obviously they had discussed this long ago.

"Even though your majesty has lost his brother, don't forget that Willy is still here. Your parents are still here, and your children are still here," Frigga consoled. "We are here too," Freya added.

"Your Majesty, please take a rest. The Aesir are still waiting for your leadership in the future." Gulveig advised.

"Okay, I understand."

After all, his brother died, and this was not something worth celebrating. Towns fell asleep quietly with the three goddesses in his arms.

This was his last respect for Odin.

Little did Towns know, another incident had occurred tonight.

Loki visits a designated secret room in the Golden Palace treasury at night.

Tangster had approved Loki to visit here at any time, but Tangster didn't expect that Loki would come that night.

Except for the stone platform in the middle, the room was empty.

There is a crystal ball on the stone platform, and sealed inside is a part of Odin's soul.

Loki was drunk in the Palace of Joy. With the help of Angerboda, he did not return to his small palace in Asgard, but came here directly.

"Wait for me outside the door. I want to have a good chat with my good brother."

The giantess nodded meekly and waited outside.

Under the watchful eyes of two royal guards in golden armor, Loki staggered in carrying a large wine bottle.

He jumped onto the wide stone platform, sat down next to Odin's soul crystal ball, and actually poured mead on the crystal ball.

Loki was tongue-tied and began to talk to himself:
"Hey! Brother! Tonight, I was arm in arm with the god Aesir and drank a lot of wine. Those guys who looked down on me in the past, are all going to toast me today? No matter if they are sincere or not!"

"Do you know why this is?"

"My second son, Jörmungandr, is now the sacred beast of the Aesir!"

"My third daughter, Hela, is now in charge of a world. Even one of her hellhounds is a sacred beast."

“I should be happy.”

"But when I think that this was bought with your life, I feel bad—"

Loki was holding the crystal ball fixed on the stone platform, and suddenly he vomited.

Just when Loki sobered up a little, a shadow that he would recognize even if it turned into ashes suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Loki! Save me——]

Loki was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

"Ahhh! Odin?!"

Loki certainly knew that the fall of a god was not such a simple matter. As long as the soul was preserved intact and could be released by the god of death, it could theoretically be resurrected.

Loki never expected that Downs would still allow Odin's soul to retain its will.

[It's me, my good brother. I'm in a bad state, but I'll keep my self-awareness.] Odin rarely showed his cowardice. He certainly couldn't threaten Loki in this state, so he could only play the emotional card: [Don't be afraid, my soul has been punished and cut apart. Most of my soul has become a sword spirit.]

"..." Loki was completely sober at this moment. He certainly knew what Odin meant to the entire Aesir. Odin was the biggest blasphemer of order and the biggest rebel. If Loki got entangled with Odin's residual soul, it would be bad.

Loki didn't dare to say anything and ran away in fear.

(End of this chapter)