Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 265: The Three Great God Clans Are Completely Destroyed
Of the two encirclements on the battlefield, the first to collapse was naturally the vassal-level god of wisdom, Skyler.

At the last moment of his life, Skyler's focus was not on Tyr, the god of war who was about to kill him.

His hoarse voice was like the echo of hell, his red eyes were unfocused, and he didn't even turn his head to look at Tyr.

"Lao... Damn Lao! If you hadn't deserted, would we have lost?" At this time, Skyler turned around and growled at Tyr, gritting his teeth: "You can kill me and use my head to claim the reward. But can you promise me that in the future you will personally let Lao have a good taste of hell?!"

Tyr vaguely guessed Lao's true identity.

In the past, Tyr might have been confused.

By now, Tyr no longer cared.

His father did not completely destroy Odin, but probably used the entire universe as a chessboard to play a big game.

Dad didn't tell the sons, and Tyr didn't ask.

As long as the world of Kinlunga grows stronger, as long as the Aesir remain prosperous, and as long as his father remains firmly on the side of order, this is enough for Tyr.

Skyler sensed Tyr's silence and became even angrier.

When he raised a divine copper knife high, the sword light shone. If his whole body was a painting, the painting was obviously slightly misaligned at this moment. His head and right shoulder tilted. A blood line emitting rich divine power appeared at the connection between his neck, right shoulder and torso.

Visually, he is a playing card that has been cut diagonally in half.

The blood line extended backwards, continuing to split the painting in two, and even passed at high speed under a hill where a human town could be built.

In the blink of an eye, the entire upper part of the hill flew up at least a hundred meters under the drive of an invisible and intangible terrifying force.

Amid the continuous "bang bang bang" explosions, the rocks that lost their bottom support influenced each other under the action of gravity and exploded in mid-air.

"Boom!" A large number of rocks as big as a small villa mixed together, forming a short and terrifying meteor shower, which shattered on the ground, causing the earth to shake for a while.

Only at this moment did Sker's divine body fall limply to the ground.

"I'm not willing to give in..."

These are the last words of the Mayan god Skell, the vassal king and god of wisdom.

Compared to Sker, the fall of the Inca god-king Pachacamac was even more heroic.

Hela's Death Legion poured all its firepower onto the Lord of One World.

Facts have proved that even with the help of the World Tree, which madly eroded the opposite world and almost turned the Inca world into half of Jinlunga's home court, it is still not an easy task to kill a genuine God King.

The power of death alone is far from enough to pose a real threat to a God-King. The real key is that Jörmungandr suddenly bit Pachacamac's left foot.

The intense pain caused by the giant snake's venom made Pachacamac subconsciously chase after Jörmungandr and chop him.

Knowing that his melee ability was not as strong as he thought, Jörmungandr fled back to the Kinlunga world in a hurry, and even went to the bottom of Vanaheim. Pachacamac was furious that such a big world snake was playing tricks.

If you chase, you will immediately be severely suppressed by the laws of the opposite world.

If you don't chase them, the poison will spread, and perhaps you will die in the end.

After much hesitation, Pachacamac decided to take the most important gods with him and chase after them.

You have to chase him, because if you catch him, you might be able to find an antidote or something.

Pachacamac doesn't want to die yet!
It was the moment when he and the Inca gods charged into the airspace of Vanaheim.

The ambush came as expected, and Enki, the ancient Sumerian god of wisdom and water, organized a large-scale hunt. He used the mirage as a cover and had more than 30 Aesir gods launch a sneak attack at the same time.

Countless powerful divine arts extended from the artifacts in the hands of the gods, instantly stunning the Inca gods who followed Pachacamac to kill them. Eight Inca gods were beheaded on the spot.

Compared to the seemingly gorgeous and overwhelming firepower of both sides in the Inca world before, this highly targeted sneak attack was a fatal blow to the Inca gods. They could not get supplies from this world, and their bodies were broken in one breath. The only thing waiting for them was complete demise.

Pachacamac was not having an easy time either. He was hit by an arrow each from the bow gods Yur and Ishtar, and was hit by Ellie's death shockwave. He also endured eleven heavy blows including Balder's light cannon. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand it!

After a blinding flash of light, everyone found that his body was frighteningly dim. It no longer had the dazzling light it had before. Instead, it was covered in bruises and purple. It seemed that even if he was not killed again, his body would collapse at any time.

But Pachacamac was worthy of being the God King. Even though he was so seriously injured, he did not die on the spot. Instead, he became more aggressive. With a wave of his hand, several giants who ran over and tried to pick up the heads were blasted into a pulp.

Everyone knows that Pachacamac is at the end of his strength, and everyone wants to get the honor of killing the God-King. Comparatively, sacrificing one's own life for it seems not worth it.

It is this time.

The thick clouds in the Vanaheim sky suddenly parted, and ten huge tornadoes appeared.

Different lights gathered different elements in a vortex, and in the center of each vortex as the light faded slightly, the Aesir gods saw the swords of the world hanging down and falling from the sky in the column of light.

"Ah! It's His Majesty Paulson's [Sword of the World]!" Arthur, the God of Knights who came over, said in surprise.

The upper limit of a righteous god's divine power depends on his priestly domain. If it is a rubbish domain, no matter how powerful he is, he can never be stronger than a small world.

Tangs did not intend to take action, but encouraged his subordinates in this way - take my sword, borrow the power of a world, and fight against a true God King!

Without hesitation, Arthur was the first one to come, followed by Hela, Vidal, Ishtar, Ellei, Balder, and even the old-looking Enki picked up a [Sword of Vanaheim].

These fierce gods of the Aesir launched a collective charge, thrusting their brilliantly shining swords of the world straight at the Inca God-King Pachacamac.

This time, Pachacamac was no longer spared. After all, he was just the master of one world. Even though his Inca world was larger than most of the small worlds in Jinlunjiali and second only to the Sumerian continent, he was in enemy territory and could not use all that much divine power!
In a flash, the shield was shattered, and multiple world swords pierced his body, completely nailing him to the bottom of the sea of Vanaheim.

This grand world war ended with the complete annihilation of the three major Mayan gods.

(End of this chapter)