Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 155 [Let You Give It a Try]

Siegfried: "I think so too. And he didn't respond to my gestures."

Beowulf turned his face to ask seriously: "Is the incident at dusk true?"

Siegfried said seriously: "It is absolutely true! I set out after dusk! I saw His Majesty chop off Odin's head with my own eyes!"

Beowulf: "I don't know what your majesty was thinking, to let Odin go. But, everything should be within your majesty's budget."

"Alas, your majesty probably couldn't bear to kill all of them and destroy Odin's soul. Now we can only take one step at a time. Who would have thought that there is not even a big bell in this broken world."

"No, it doesn't matter. More and more of our people are coming to this world, proving that His Majesty has not given up on us."

"Of course!" Siegfried nodded. "Odin can't possibly escape in such a short time. Your Majesty must have some deep intention behind this. Let's not recognize each other, just do our own things quietly and wait for the opportunity."

"it is good!"

On the other hand, Downs sent so many spies, many of whom were killed at the world barrier at the beginning. He never expected that they could infiltrate both the positive and negative camps of the Tuatha de Danann.

This is still a no-contact state.

Once we connect, it's wonderful.

On the Aesir side, the first one to master the art of divine descent was naturally Hela.

Her magical talent is not low to begin with, and she has learned the true skills from Loki. In addition, she is also blessed with the power of the god of death. She is the first to achieve cross-space divine descent and can project her own clone from Helheim to Asgard.

“Great, what if this is the case?” Sitting on the supreme throne in the Silver Palace, Downs slightly opened his wide-area mental shield, and Hela’s clone suddenly became distorted in light and shadow. Even the soul embedded in the clone was expelled from the Silver Palace and returned to Helheim across space.

After Towns retracted his mental shield, Hela smiled dryly and projected her clone back into the Silver Palace.

“As expected of Your Majesty!” Hela saluted respectfully.

Tang pursed his cheeks and said, "So, one-way soul projection is unreliable. What you need is a fanatic who is absolutely devout to you and willing to burn her soul and body for you. It would be best if she can take the initiative to match your soul."

"Then this kind of person is called..."

"【God's Chosen One】!"

For time travelers, this is almost a consensus among all fantasy lovers. But for Jinlunga's god-level barbarians, this is an absolutely new concept.

Tangs introduced the art of divine descent, which directly caused the gods to begin to pay attention to mortal believers.

No matter whether you can learn God's Descent in the future, it is definitely a good idea to stock up on some of God's Chosen Ones that suit your soul now.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed.

More and more gods within the Aesir have learned how to descend from the sky. Even if their methods are still relatively crude, it depends on who they are comparing with.

Compared to Downs, their skills are terrible.

Compared with their original selves and the Tuatha de Danann on the opposite side, they are very powerful.

After all, many magic and divine arts are actually developed according to needs. The Tuatha de Danann ruled a small island. If this was not the Celtic world, it would be Ireland, a tiny place on Earth. With such a small number of subjects, there was no need to use divine arts such as [God's Descent] that were needed for long-distance control.

On the contrary, the Aesir was far ahead.

But this is not enough!
Just because the Aesir have learned how to perform a descent of God doesn't mean they can successfully perform one.

Whether a divine descent is successful or not depends on the attitude of the Celtic world.

After observing the Celtic world for a long time and asking his men to make many attempts, Towns finally launched a test on this damaged and ignorant world.

He didn't sneak around like a dog.

This was not in keeping with his status as the God King. Moreover, his power was too strong. Even if he divided out even one ten-thousandth of it, it would easily trigger a rebound from the Celtic world barrier. So he simply sent out his clone and knocked on the door in a dignified manner.

Each independent world would instinctively reject foreign gods.

That depends on the time of day. What is inappropriate to do under normal circumstances is another matter after the other party has been severely injured by Chaos.

Downs observed for a long time and judged from the retrospective nature of the Celtic world after it was damaged, the fluidity of order, the stability of order, the energy cycle, the spatial coordinates, etc. that it was in a very bad condition.

It is dying.

At times like this, the world will instinctively ask for help from the most powerful god in its own world.

Clearly, the Celtic world had failed.

Otherwise it wouldn't be in its current state.

So Downs showed up.

Just the thought of "showing up" was born in Towns' mind, and it was like the birth of a new planet, but the process was accelerated by hundreds of billions or trillions of times. A seemingly perfect god (actually a clone) appeared outside the barrier of the Celtic world.

"Celtic world! You are injured! Do you need help from [Order]?" Towns' grand divine voice easily penetrated the barrier of the world and shook the will of the Celtic world.

Half an hour passed, and finally a weak voice was heard.

【Who are you? 】

"I am Tang Si, the God King of the Jinlunga World! Not long ago, I completed the purification of chaos and saved the Jinlunga World, but I saw that you, as a brother world, fell into a state of severe damage. I have no ill intentions, this is purely a greeting from [Order]. If you think this is harassment, I will retreat now."

After saying that, the light on Towns's thousand-meter-high clone began to dissipate, and it looked like it was really going to retreat.

Towns is gambling.

Bet on the innocence of the Celtic world!
Bet the Celtic world is seriously injured!
This is the nature of the world's will. When nothing happens, it will ignore anyone who tells it to.

Once the survival of the world itself is threatened, it is more anxious than anyone else.

According to legend, when the world is invaded, a large amount of original power will be released, giving birth to a group of extremely powerful individuals in a very short time to resist the invaders.

The Jinlunga world where Towns is located has also been severely damaged. If possible, Towns does not want to start a war between the two worlds.

And dealing with chaos is his best excuse.

【Why should I trust you? 】

Towns was also straightforward and directly showed his memory fragments about the Battle of Twilight.

The grand and shocking declaration resounded throughout the void.

"I, the God-King Downs Paulson, hereby declare—"

"I am the creator of the Kinlunga world order!"

"I am the one who created a land of order from the chaotic void!"

"The chaos of the universe is my enemy—"

"I swear here that I will abide by this oath and follow this path until the end of my life—"

Almost as soon as Towns finished speaking, the Celtic world reacted.

The laws and orders of different worlds began to intertwine, and then one memory after another appeared in Tangs' spiritual sea - mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon, stars, the rotation of the four seasons, and the alternation of day and night.

The four elements of earth, water, fire and wind are similar, but they have a more ignorant and primitive interpretation.

Unconsciously, the door to a new world opened a crack for Downs.

【Let me give it a try! 】

(End of this chapter)