Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 270 [Goddess of Domination]

The Inca's world will was too slow.

It failed to awaken at the beginning, and was unable to stop the gods under Tangs from killing all the Inca gods, nor could it save millions of mortals.

When the time came, the Inca world will sadly discovered that even if it wanted to struggle, it could not find a few carriers that could "boost its blood".

It’s not that all mortals were wiped out, but how many of the Incas hiding in the mountains and caves have enough strong qualities to bear the power of this world?
The world can forcibly turn guys with decent qualities into heroes, or summon powerful souls to make them heroic spirits.

Unfortunately, compared with the gods with stronger combat power, the strength is still far behind.

Not to mention that Tang deliberately let the Slavic gods play the role of executioner.

A huge amount of wind elements were forcibly drawn away by the Jinlunga world. Such exaggerated air flow was seen by the Inca mortals as a terrifying storm sweeping in.

The strong wind tore the earth fiercely, throwing up sand and dust, which swirled in the air into a sandstorm hurricane that was enough to strangle all living things.

First came the wind and water, then came the earth.

The mountains that once stood like giants on the barren land collapsed in the violent earthquake.

Those Arctic mountains covered with thick snow were once so cold, but driven by the extreme climate, the ice and snow melted, and hundreds of millions of tons of water turned into a turbulent torrent that rushed down the mountains, forming terrifying waterfalls.

The sound of broken earth continued to come from deep within the earth, and the huge mountains were shaking, as if they were a piece of porcelain that would shatter at any time.

The grass and trees on the plains withered, the ground was cracked, and deep fissures appeared in the broken earth.

The out-of-control fire element turned into magma, gushing out from the cracks, igniting raging fires everywhere. On the withered grassland, only patches of scorched earth remained, and the sound of the ground cracking was like the last sigh of the world.

The remaining mortals in the Inca world had nowhere to escape, facing the coming of doomsday, but were powerless to change anything. Despair filled the air, and people's eyes were filled with tears and sorrow.

They did not know that the last scenes of their lives were transmitted by the Slav gods through divine vision and mental projection to the sky above the Inca slave camp on the Sumerian continent, and were played in the form of a mirage.

Millions of Inca slaves were forced to witness the entire destruction.

They stood quietly in the resettlement camp in panic, looking at their world that had become a mess, and silently thinking about their future fate.

By now, they already knew that it was the gods of their own world who took the initiative to invade the Jinlunga world, and then were counterattacked.

This sin, and the powerlessness they felt in the face of the Jinlunga gods, severely whipped their hearts.

No matter how they resisted, they could not escape the punishment of the Aesir.

There was nothing they could do but wait quietly, waiting for the embers of doomsday to die out, waiting for the Inca world to be swallowed up and a new continent to be formed.

As for whether to linger in the future, or to follow the will of the God King Downs Paulson and actively integrate into this new world...

I believe that every Inca who desires to survive will make his own choice.

In this process, the Slavic gods were fully present. Their figures appeared in the projection from time to time, successfully taking on all the hatred in the hearts of the Inca slaves.

On the other hand, the rescued Slavic slaves also encountered accidents from time to time.

The mortals in the three major Mayan worlds can no longer use divine magic, but this does not mean that they cannot use more primitive curse spells.

Large numbers of Slavs fell ill and even died.

As a price, a large number of curse warlocks from the three major worlds were also caught, and a large number of sympathizers were brutally purged by the Slavic gods.

Almost all the warlocks, wizards, and priests of the three major worlds were purged.

Finally, the turmoil of the mortals in the three worlds was completely suppressed with Tangs' tacit consent.

On the terrace of the Silver Palace, Tang Si's divine light was withdrawn from the lower world.

Using the earth elements obtained from dismantling the Inca world, a giant continent covering an area of one million square kilometers has been created in the lower world.

This continent is not desertified, but it must be relatively barren. Unless the mortals from the three worlds are completely assimilated, Downs will not give this giant continent in the lower world any benefits.

"Let time take care of everything!" The next year, the Slavic goddess Siva gave birth to a goddess for Tangs and named her [Ekaterina].

The Slavic gods naturally cheered.

Interestingly, Thor and other good brothers also showed great enthusiasm.

There is no other reason, things are valuable because they are rare.

Downs had given birth to so many children, all of them sons, and suddenly she gave birth to a princess, which was quite rare.

Its properties are also quite niche.

Catherine is actually the [Goddess of Domination], whose duties include [Tyranny], [Fear], and [Strife].

This chick was born to be a slave owner.

Her birth left Tangs and a group of core gods speechless for a long time.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was done intentionally by the Jinlunga world.

When a new god is born, unless Downs deliberately gives up a certain priesthood, the priesthood of the new god is often what the world needs most.

When the world doesn't want it, the goddesses in Downs' harem are like saline-alkali land, and no crops can be grown no matter how hard you try.

When the world needs it, maybe Towns can just blow a kiss to a goddess and she will get pregnant.

Downs was simply drunk.

When he heard the news, Tang Si held his forehead for a long time, which made Shiva panic. After all, the tradition of the Aesir is that if a father does not give a newborn a piece of old clothes, it means that the father does not recognize the child.

As the God King, Tangs really has the right to deny his mistakes.

Fortunately, Towns did not disappoint her and the other Slavic gods.

Old clothes have drops.

There is a seal.

This made Shiva and the others feel relieved.

Towns was just thinking about another thing - it turns out that multi-ethnic integration is not that simple.

There are many crazy people in the chaotic universe.

If you ignore him, he will jump on your face. Not only will he be aggressive, he will also dig out your heart and lungs and sacrifice your entire family.

It's not your business to kill all mortals.

Until national integration is completed, someone has to keep these guys in check.

Thinking of this, Tang Si's idea came to light.

He called Peren and said, "The mortals of the three worlds are now in your hands. I hope that within ten years, these guys can be subdued. I can accept a 20% loss."

Perron immediately understood: "I promise to complete your majesty's mission."

Roughly speaking, it would take at least three to five years to annex three worlds of such a huge size.

Downs withdrew his gaze and cast his gaze towards the Egyptian world.

"Gilgamesh, keep fanning the flames. I want the fighting to be as intense as possible."

"I understand." Jin Shanshan replied.

(End of this chapter)