Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 254 The four gods fall
The third to explode was Tyre.

Actually this is not surprising.

As the god of war, Tyr is the most suitable battle deity for such large-scale scenes.

Among the Aesir, it was purely because the battle records of the God-King Dons and the God of Thunder Thor were too dazzling, and in the mythology, Tyr lost an arm early on because of the gods' trick Fenrir, which greatly reduced Tyr's combat power.

Now, the battlefield was first invaded by the World Tree, which cut off the opponent's home advantage, and then there were the powerful kills by Thor and Frey. As the God of War, Tyr did not even need the supplement of the power of the Jinlunga world, and could obtain a power equivalent to that of several top gods on the spot.

In a trance, one after another warriors of varying strengths roared and launched desperate attacks on the enemy.

In the perception, one horse and knight after another passed by the enemy, reaping the blood and lives of the enemies with ultimate combat skills and strength.

Countless small-scale battles make up a grand war.

Countless divine powers, in a rumbling sound that only a god of war like Tyr could hear, merged into Tyr's divine body like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

When Thor and Frey killed the two Aztec rulers, the bonus Tyr received was equivalent to gaining a torrent of divine power enough to destroy heaven and earth.

The sword of the god of war in his hand surged with the power of the entire battlefield. With one slash of the sword, Huitzilopochtli, the lord of the south, could not withstand such a "simple" blow.

This is 1% skill and 99% violent aesthetics.

With one strike of the sword, Huitzilopochtli, Lord of the South, was slain.

The last one to fall among the four Aztec lords was Quetzalcoatl, who was the first to enter the battle state.

The massive battle between it and the Earth Serpent Jörmungandr has finally come to an end. Quetzalcoatl's size did not give it an advantage to begin with, and in the confrontation in the field of divine power, it had the help of a bug-level powerhouse like Hela, who became stronger the more people died. It was able to hold out against two enemies at once until now, and it was worthy of being the number one Aztec god.

As I said, Quetzalcoatl's physical condition is far inferior to Jörmungandr's, which means that Jörmungandr has many more opportunities to make mistakes. If Quetzalcoatl makes a mistake once, he will be finished.

The last time it was injured was on Quetzalcoatl's left wing, which seriously affected its speed. It was only thanks to the terrain's cover that it managed to hold on for so long.

When all the mountains and lakes around the cave were forcibly emptied by the Earthly Serpent, leaving nowhere to hide, and those damn Inca gods didn't dare to come to the rescue, Quetzalcoatl suffered a terrible series of blows.

That scene was so brutal.

In the battle of divine power, Quetzalcoatl was hit by a shock wave from Hela that was powerful enough to kill tens of thousands of mortals instantly. This caused Quetzalcoatl's movements to be significantly delayed for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jörmungandr's huge snake mouth, which could swallow a small town, easily grabbed Quetzalcoatl's right wing. Quetzalcoatl wanted to resist, but the big snake swung its neck and pressed it to the ground from above.

This is not the end yet. The giant snake finally took the opportunity to wrap its huge body around Quetzalcoatl's snake.

The size disparity between the two is so huge that it feels like a snake entangled with a large loach.

Along with the terrible strangulation, continuous sounds of bones bursting came from all over Quetzalcoatl's body, but Quetzalcoatl only uttered a wail.

It's not that it doesn't want to scream, but it can't even scream because of the strangulation and the venom that can easily kill even a true God.

The two giant snakes, one large and one small, twisted their bodies continuously, and rolled across the ground, flattening a large area equivalent to the size of several human cities in an instant. The continuous cracking of the ground sounded more like the painful groans of Quetzalcoatl.

After a while, the sinking of the earth and the cracks that spread in all directions finally stopped.

Under the strangulation of Jörmungandr, Quetzalcoatl's body was first shattered into pieces. As the venom spread, Quetzalcoatl eventually turned into a long bag of mucus, and finally turned into pus and merged into the depths of the earth.

Hela was extremely satisfied with Jörmungandr's victory: "Brother, I will take the soul of this Lord God."

The big snake smiled and said, "Good sister, just take it. We are a family, why should we be so formal?"

After this battle, its reputation as the sacred beast of the Aesir was further solidified.

The four Aztec lords have been knocked down one by one, and the remaining Aztec gods have entered a spiral of collapse and destruction like dominoes.

However, it was not the Aesir who actually wiped out the Aztec gods.

When the battle line reached the pyramid area where the Aztec gods were located, as the largest pyramid was blown into pieces by Thor, a seemingly majestic Aesir god wearing a green, black and gold-edged robe stood with his hands behind his back at the edge of the battlefield.

He is charming, he is unrestrained, he has a unique temperament, and even his words have a special allure.

Loki raised the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand and hooked his index finger.

"My friends, the Aesir have fulfilled their promise. Now it is time for you to enjoy the feast of revenge."

"Grateful!"

The Slavic god Perun raised his battle axe high, and the hooves of the two huge war sheep pulling his divine chariot were first raised and then dropped heavily.

It was like a horn. Behind him, all the Slavic gods, whether they were war gods or ordinary life gods, beat their weapons in unison.

The low shouts of the Slavic gods and their servants became unified, gradually gathering into a heart-stirring force - with a symbolic thunder that pierced the eardrums of all the remaining Aztec beings, the bloodiest massacre began, leaving no survivors.

The entire Aztec pantheon was in a state of panic. They left the buildings and fled in all directions like ants encountering a flood. But how could two-legged mortals be faster than the Slavic gods and their servants who drove various divine vehicles?

The botched escape only delayed their death for a moment.

The first to be slaughtered was actually the fastest mutant jaguar. This kind of beast mixed with a bit of divine power would be a powerful weapon in a mortal army. Unfortunately, they were facing a group of Slavic gods of revenge who had regained their divine power.

A storm of ice crystals descended, and the fastest fleeing group of mutant jaguars howled.

A jaguar as big as a lion, with its head cut off by a sharp piece of ice, was staggering. The part above its neck seemed to have been chopped off by a guillotine, leaving only a bloody hole the size of a small water tank.

However, not only did the blood hole spurt out scarlet flesh and internal organs, but also several human hearts that clearly did not belong to the jaguar. These half-real hearts spurted out like fountains, polluting the avenue within a radius of more than ten meters.

The brainless mutant jaguar staggered forward a few steps before collapsing to the ground and turning into a pile of meat paste. Finally, ice flowers bloomed in each piece of meat, completely burying these cruel beasts.

(End of this chapter)