Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Urd didn't know whether it was the black dragon that destroyed the world that devoured the sacred tree that created the world, or the sacred tree that assimilated the black dragon.

Or, did he usurp the authority of both at the same time?

Twin giant trees pierced the sky, and the barriers of space became fragile. Standing on the giant trees, one could vaguely see Asgard, the Underworld and other worlds through the gaps.

Lin Xuan grinned and looked at the pupils pierced by branches in the sky.

He did not completely merge the tree species, but instead wrapped the tree species in gray mist and then half-integrated it into his own spirit.

At the moment of half-fusion of the tree species, Lin Xuan felt that his whole body became light and clear.

The two giant trees beneath him seemed to be extensions of his limbs. He controlled the two trees as if he was controlling his own arms.

The power of decay surged into the broken scarlet giant eye, and the giant eye began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What followed was a huge feedback, and a huge amount of mysterious factors poured into the body.

It’s no wonder that Lin Xuan is excited. The pollution of Cthulhu is like a tonic to him.

Just now, Odin used his full power to pollute.

That kind of pollution would make even a top god like Verdanti, who is infinitely close to the Supreme God, feel dizzy at the sight of it.

But for Lin Xuan, it is a tonic of extremely high quality.

In just a moment, the purity of his bloodline rose by another 1% to 82%, not far from 83%.

Not only that, because Odin placed the origin of the gods into the twin trees, it merged with the twin trees to promote birth.

Now, the origin of the pantheon also belongs to him.

"Why are you immune to Cthulhu's contamination?"

A worm's hissing sound came from Odin's mouth, and he actually saw disbelief in the worm's eyes.

He was anxious, or rather, the black goat that he had merged with was anxious.

Their pollution is pervasive and he cannot imagine that anyone can be immune to their pollution.

This person is Cthulhu's natural enemy!

Odin's eyes widened, and murderous intent filled his heart.

There was a voice in his head that kept echoing, urging him to kill the other person.

Even if the Black Goat didn't say anything, he would do it.

He didn't expect that Lin Xuan could actually integrate that tree species, and the integration was so perfect, as if it had become one with himself.

The twin trees were originally his bargaining chips in negotiations with Cthulhu, and they had his mark on them.

He originally wanted to use this opportunity to negotiate the price with the Black Goat and get more benefits from Him.

Unexpectedly, Nidhogg picked the peaches.

The moment Nidhogg merged with the tree species, the mark he had engraved on the tree species disappeared into thin air.

It was like a thief in the house meeting the owner, or a mouse meeting a cat.

Fortunately, everything can be salvaged.

As long as Nidhogg can be killed, his soul can be refined, and the tree seeds can be refined again, everything can be saved.

The greed in Odin's eyes was undisguised, and his supreme killing intent was like a peerless spear. The already fragile spatial barrier between Asgard and the human circle was directly torn apart.

Lin Xuan felt as if something sharp was pressing against his forehead and would be pierced through in the next second.

He didn't dare to be arrogant. The branches of the twin trees grew wildly, wrapping him tightly.

The thirty-three-layer magic circle unfolded, and Aya and Toss protected Lin Xuan behind them.

The branches of the giant tree extended out of the lake along the crack and came to Braki.

"Braki, what are you waiting for? Get started!"

The giant tree contains the origin of Asgard's pantheon, and the origin of Asgard connects all gods.

If the origin of the pantheon is the telephone receiver connecting all the Asgardian gods.

The twin trees act as loudspeakers and microphones, capable of accurately transmitting Braki's voice into the ears of all Asgard gods.

The gods have gone mad, and Wally's body is covered with vines and scarlet flowers. He can no longer make a human sound, and only a hint of prayer is hidden deep in his eyes.

"Braki."

Lin Qiye's voice sounded from the side, and a golden cup decorated with blood-red gems and half filled with wine was thrown towards Braki.

Braki reached out and caught it.

Once close friends, once companions, all turned into monsters, begging for release.

Braki made up his mind and picked up the piano.

The gray embers were still falling. He leaned on the green branches, plucking the strings with his slender fingers.

The sound of the piano started, and he opened his lips. The ancient ballad echoed beside the lake, like a lullaby from his parents, but with a hint of sadness.

The neighing paused.

That voice is the only thing left in the world.

The crazy gods stopped attacking, Zhou Ping and the other two put down their weapons and looked in the direction of the sound.

The tiredness in the eyes was soothed by the gentle singing.

A hint of clarity appeared in the eyes of the gods.

They knelt on one knee and paid tribute to Braki, the lesser god they once looked down upon.

Regardless of position, regardless of identity.

Gods have the dignity of God. Rather than becoming monsters and falling into endless torture, they would rather die.

At first, the flesh worms on their bodies hissed and squirmed, blocking their ears as if making their last struggle.

But that music did not come from the outside world, but from the connection between them and the origin of the pantheon.

Braki, singing in the hearts of the gods.

Gradually, the neighing sound weakened.

Braki looked up and saw the worms starting to dissolve. Wally's body seemed to have become a piece of rag torn by the worms. That was his true appearance.

He saw Wally's mouth curl up and he silently said two words to Bragi.

"Thank you."

He closed his eyes and lay down in the ruins of the temple. His body quickly withered and turned into a wisp of drifting white smoke.

Wisps of white smoke rose up, and the Holy Grail of the King hovered in front of Bragi. The scarlet wine rose rapidly until it finally overflowed, flowing onto the open space and dyeing the lake red.

In the circle of people, Odin noticed the movement above, but it was too late to stop it. He was entangled by two elves and the twin trees.

Odin wanted to attack Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan was like a turtle, hiding between the roots of two giant trees and not coming out at all.

Thanks to the divine origin provided by Odin, the damage caused by Odin's attack was not as fast as the twin trees could recover.

"what--"

Odin howled to the sky, extremely angry.

boom--

There was a loud bang, as if an explosion had occurred somewhere, and the space was shaking.

A crossbow arrow made of blood-red crystal pierced through the void and shot towards Odin.

This was a surprise attack. The twin trees and the light and dark elves cooperated, leaving Odin no time to react.

The blood-red crossbow arrow directly pierced half of Odin's body, and worms fell out from it.

"Who?!"