Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 295 Tomb of the World
[Jinlunga World, please stop moving forward. ]

【OK. 】

The world will completely follows the orders of the God-King. If it were another world will, it would probably make a fuss, but Jinlunga definitely wouldn't, because it knows how to enjoy it!

Towns played a vital role in the expansion of the "small" Kinlunga to its current size.

Time and again, big wins proved Towns' vision and ability. Jin Lunjia really had no reason to go against Towns.

Since the interests of both parties are consistent, the world no longer cares about the small consumption of maintaining relative stillness while carrying the cosmic ocean currents.

As a super giant world, Jinlunjia's acceleration and deceleration are extremely slow. If someone can look down from a very high angle and observe the movement of the world, they will find circles of tiny ripples outside the world barrier.

It took seven full days to go from floating downstream to being relatively still.

During this period, Downs continued to advance the cannon fodder world based on the destroyed Egyptian world to 500,000 kilometers. In the middle, he changed to using giant soul outposts such as Kraken as relay stations for divine communication.

Sure enough, something unexpected happened ahead soon.

The Little Egyptian world after the destruction.

In this almost lifeless world, in a silent palace, only a few figures occasionally moved around. If you look closely, you will find that they are not living people, but just some heroic spirits sent here.

They serve only the incarnations of specific gods.

"Huh? Is there a problem?" Peren's clone frowned.

Peren attached great importance to the task assigned by Downs, especially after Jinlunga became relatively stagnant. He knew that this path-finding task was very heavy, so he sent out a large number of scouts.

These heroic spirits acting as scouts do not have the ability to detect from a distance. They rely entirely on manipulating small spirit ships to travel through the chaotic universe.

Since the spirit ship can carry less divine power and the power of order, their exploration distance rarely exceeds five hundred kilometers.

Compared to explorers made from powerful souls like the Kraken, their ability to search for enemies is pitiful.

Unfortunately, this is already the best spy Perron has.

After receiving a report from a heroic spirit, Perron decisively sent out a second wave of spies. After confirming the situation again, he reported it to Downs.

This time, Downs sent out a reconnaissance device made from the soul shell of Quetzalcoatl, and arrived at the target location two days later.

A world.

To be precise, it is the ruins of a world.

Unlike the Slavic world ruins encountered that year, the condition of this world ruins is much worse.

Although there are still a lot of earth elements, they are almost worth recycling.

It's nothing, this place is too permeated with chaotic energy.

The time was so long that it was impossible to determine whether the world had been abandoned for a year or a century.

Through Quetzalcoatl's eyes.

It can be seen that this continent, which is approximately 10,000 square kilometers in size, is full of potholes corroded by the power of chaos.

The only city ruins I could find were a statue that was broken into three pieces and fell into what was probably a fountain in the square. The floor was theoretically made of marble, but it looked like it had been gnawed by a dog.

On the broken wall next to it, there were several corroded chains swaying in the fishy wind of the chaotic turbulence. The end of the rusty noose was wrapped with a half-broken bone that was severely corroded by chaos. It can only be said that this was most likely a human arm bone.

The entire land glowed with a sickening phosphorescence mixed with dark blue and muddy yellow, and was covered with a chaotic substance similar to dark green moss. Almost every crack in the stone was condensed with lumps of chaos, which looked like moldy cheese.

A chaotic fog was still lingering over the entire earth.

It is obvious at first glance that just to extract the earth element from this place, more order power will be consumed, which is definitely not cost-effective.

Tang Si turned around and asked Perron through his divine consciousness: "You said there is more?"

"Yes, my men have discovered more than one abandoned world in this airspace. I can't be sure, but my preliminary judgment is that there are different civilizations on these abandoned continents."

After checking it out, Downs fell silent.

This situation reminded him of a terrible place called "Ship Graveyard". Due to the existence of ocean currents and undercurrents, a large number of sailing ships arrived at a certain sea area, unable to escape the constraints of the ocean currents, and were swept into a sea area full of reefs, eventually colliding with the ships and killing people.

The current situation is actually a bit similar, but on a larger scale, because what are buried are small worlds!

There are seven worlds that have been discovered here. The smallest world has an area of 38 square kilometers. The largest one is square kilometers, which is comparable to some islands in the Celtic world.

With such a large world, it stands to reason that the gods born on it would not be too weak.

Why are they all destroyed here?
The chaotic ocean currents here aren't that strong, are they?

Tangs couldn't figure it out. After he returned to the Silver Palace and held a meeting with the core gods, they still couldn't come up with anything.

There is no other choice but to take a detour.

However, within three days.

This shrunken version of the Egyptian world that came before was attacked.

The spherical space barrier attacked countless deformed chaotic monsters.

Some looked like octopuses, with dark purple compound eyes showing irregular hexahedron structures, and bloodshot veins like lava cracks floating on the surface of each eyeball. The trunks covered with asphalt-like mucus swelled up like tumors, and then sank into spiral holes. The three pairs of chelicerae at the end of the shoulder blades had bone spurs that secreted green smoke that corroded the barrier.

When some Chaos Monsters pounced, they opened their lamprey-like ring-shaped mouthparts.

Through the conduction of spiritual consciousness, Tang Si could see the flesh buds wriggling deep in the monster's throat in the Silver Palace.

Hundreds of compound eyes suddenly appeared at the tips of those translucent tentacles, and at the same time, purple-black vortices formed by acid were sprayed out, burning honeycomb-shaped depressions in the originally round magic shield.

Peren's clone made a tentative attack. After just one mortal-level electric shock, the guy's body shook violently, and blood vessel-like blue light patterns appeared on the tentacle wounds.

There were crisp sounds like glass breaking outside the space barrier. Thousands of worm-like creatures emerged from the cracked cavities of some chaos monsters, each with the same compound eyes as the original body. When they attached themselves to the surface of the space barrier and gnawed at it, they suddenly raised their heads and let out an unpleasant howl because of the electric shock from the shield, which was quite terrifying.

Perron frowned. "Chaos Demons? Or this number?"

He suddenly understood why those small worlds were destroyed when they came here. When ordinary small worlds came here with the simplest space barrier, how could they withstand tens of thousands of Chaos Demons?
Although he frowned, he waved his hand and the heroic spirits who had been waiting nearby rushed forward to fight against the Chaos Demons that had rushed into this small world.

(End of this chapter)