Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 151 Odin: Found a treasure!
Amidst the gorgeous rainbow light, Odin set off.

With the power of the Rainbow Bridge, he crossed the unknown distance of the vast void in a very short time and directly penetrated into the opposite world.

Odin should have felt nervous about leaving his hometown for the first time, but at this moment he only felt excited!

No matter how bad this world is, as long as he can enter the world and find a suitable carrier, he will have a chance to be resurrected.

As a god with a certain talent for the priesthood of Death, Odin firmly believed that as long as he was given some time to adapt to the laws of the other world, he would be able to accomplish the unimaginable feat of resurrection.

It was a grey world!
Odin thought it would be full of chaos, but he was wrong.

That's confusion, not chaos!
Chaos means that everything is still under the control of order.

Chaos is not like that.

When the soul crystal carrying Odin's soul penetrated into the outer shell of the opposite world, Odin saw a strange, triangle-like knot!

The interwoven lines without a beginning or an end are supposed to symbolize eternity and connection.

Obviously, this huge cycle between the material world and the spiritual world, and between different stages of life, was broken by some external force!
The meanings of [loop], [spiral] and [knot], which were supposed to be repeated, collapsed inward because a serious gap appeared in the 'knot'.

Odin could tell at a single glance that the power of Chaos had come!
He is almost an expert at this.

Odin has already begun to imagine his new role: Ho! Can't defeat Chaos?
But as his soul rushed further into the world barrier, he found that this did not seem to be the case.

The forces of chaos came, but were mostly destroyed.

This made Odin both annoyed and a little happy.

It is true that he joined Chaos, but after he was defeated, his soul was split by Downs. He had lost the power of Chaos. Strictly speaking, this residual soul that possessed his memories was an undoubted [Order] soul.

His soul crystal transformed into a dazzling comet, falling from the sky and splitting the entire sky diagonally.

As he was landing at high speed, he saw a large number of wooden pillars and frame structures left in the house, which looked like they had been engulfed by flames, withered and broken. Furniture fragments and rough daily necessities were blackened by the fire and shattered all over the ground, falling on the ground inside the house without floor tiles.

On the ground, the paths trampled by people began to be covered with green grass. If he had not been looking down, he would have hardly been able to tell that this was a road.

As a god who once shared part of the [War] priesthood, Odin knew very well that this was the taste of war.

Obviously, this world in front of him, which was composed of several huge islands and floating on the sea, had experienced a grand war between order and chaos not long ago.

Obviously, they did not have the luck of Jinlunga, and they did not seem to have a main god strong enough to destroy the power of chaos. This caused them to pay a considerable price in the battle against the power of chaos.

Odin was falling rapidly from the sky and saw many tall corpses tainted with the aura of chaos.

giant? !
Are there giants here too?

At this moment, wave after wave of throbbing fate turned into strange spiritual fragments and poured into Odin's soul.

Odin saw a man named Bis and a man named Fetan, who took an ark with a group of women, and escaped a flood similar to the one that defeated Ymir in the world of Kinlunga, and then came to live on the continent below, and finally disappeared quietly.

Odin also saw a leader named Pasuran leading a group of tribesmen to live here, but they encountered the Fomor deep-sea giant tribe that was contaminated with the aura of chaos, and were eventually driven out.

Odin then saw a tribe called the Nemides occupying this place. As a result, these mortals (the Pyrpo) who had just returned to their homeland after being displaced encountered another branch of the Nemides, the Tuatha de Danann.

Although the Tuatha de Danann only asked for half of the territory for the sake of their fellow tribe, the then king of the Pirpo, Ochid, shouted a famous saying: "This is not a favor! Giving half is equivalent to foolishly handing over the whole thing!" After that, Ochid led his people to wage war against this tribe of gods that was obviously far superior to them in strength, level of war weapons, and even number of people.

As expected, the gods called on the mountains to throw boulders at the Pirpo people and made the sky rain fire.

In the face of magic and extraordinary power, Okaide of the Pirpo tribe was completely defeated, and then this mortal tribe disappeared in the long river of fate.

Seeing this, Odin suddenly had an idea. When he first peeked into the fate branch of the goddess of fate, Verdan, wasn't the god king Odin he saw the same as this King Oked?
The power was stronger, so Downs only asked for half for the sake of his brother, but Odin refused just like Okaide.

In the end, wasn't he the same lineage as this Okaide, and was completely driven away? !

Odin became furious at the thought.

[Jinlunga is my world! I am the real God King! ]

Although he was angry, it did not stop Odin from continuing to peek at the rest of his destiny given to him by the long river of the world's destiny.

Soon we arrived at the nearest time point.

As expected, the gods who ruled this place once again broke out into a war with the Fomorian giants who emerged from the deep sea.

They fought a great battle with the Fomorians at Magtreid and defeated them, but the Tuatha de Danann paid a price, as their leader, the god-king Nuada, lost an arm in the battle.

In the minds of the Tuatha de Danann, an incomplete being with missing arms and legs is not qualified to be the king of gods.

Therefore, Nuada had to give way to his deputy, Brice.

Seeing this, Odin already had a relatively basic understanding of this world - this was a terrible place of war. The constant iteration of rule had caused the civilization and power here to lack a complete inheritance.

"But this is a perfect opportunity for me to show off my skills!"

When Odin thought this, his soul crystal had been completely consumed.

He had to thank Hela; a soul crystal of this quality saved him from the possible weakening he would suffer when breaking through the world barrier.

He is already weak enough. If he gets weakened any further, he will just be a dog.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the war had just ended and there were still some relatively intact corpses on the battlefield for him to possess.

He didn't have much choice but to follow his instinct and let his soul sink into a body that had just stopped breathing.

"Puff—Huff, huff, huff—" The long-lost feeling of breathing made Odin, who was reborn, feel infinite emotion. Even more wonderful was that this body turned out to be a very powerful demigod among the Tuatha de Danann.

"Ah? Austin? I knew you were not dead!" A tall and burly figure rushed over and lifted Odin up with one hand, causing Odin, who had a horrible hole on his belly, to scream on the spot.

"Ahhhh-"

"Sorry, I forgot! Luger! Luger! Come here! Austin is dying!"

Before Odin fell into coma again, he recognized through the lingering memories of the previous owner of this body that the guy holding him was none other than Bryce, the new king of the Tuatha de Danann!

Odin’s last thought was: I’ve found a treasure this time!
(End of this chapter)