Thor, the god of thunder, is an absolutely indispensable deity in Norse mythology.

In terms of fame and followers, he is undoubtedly number one.

He is the son of Odin, the king of gods, and his overall strength ranks among the top ten in Norse mythology.

"Wait... what's that?"

A halo of nine colors surrounds Thor's head.

When the theologians of the United States saw this, they jumped up in excitement.

"It's the aura of a god-king; young Lord Thor has already ascended to god-king status."

Although Thor was over a thousand years old, he was considered a young adult among the Asgardians.

The title of God-King represents recognition of the gods and is also a symbol of power.

It depends mainly on merits.

"It is said that after Lord Thor defeated his sister Hela, he received a gift from the universe, and his godhood was elevated accordingly."

Thor's ascension to the throne of the gods was a tremendous surprise for all Americans.

This also increases the chances of winning the battle.

"The gods of the Dragon Kingdom are in danger."

On the ring, Thor wore a leather suit made of vibranium and was bathed in lightning.

It is said that he originally had long hair, but for some reason he has short hair now, but his strong muscle lines make him look incredibly heavy at first glance.

The Chinese person said, "Although I don't have Western aesthetic sense, I still get it. He's really manly."

"Those candies are super sweet, watch closely, this is the real eel!"

"Don't embarrass yourself like that again. I can't afford to lose face like that."

In this era, the Dragon Kingdom's national strength was unprecedented, making it the center of the world.

People from the enemy country have nowhere else to criticize, so they keep harping on how sweet the candies are.

They say our great China is an eyesore, and the men are starting to act like women.

Before long, our army will be a women's army.

In fact, all of this is thanks to South Korea. Their pantheon is extinct, and they have no right to participate in the war. So they resort to this despicable method of cultural infiltration to poison the hearts and minds of the Chinese people.

Closer to home.

Thor breathed in the air of the arena and felt a sense of comfort.

But seeing no opponent in sight, his arrogant gaze instantly vanished, and he coldly said, "Eastern God, you have quite the airs, daring to let this God-King arrive first! Unforgivable!"

Just like the Thor we know, he's unlikely to be humble.

The gods cannot descend unless the summoner formally initiates the summoning.

Su Ming placed his handprint on the altar before beginning the ritual to invite the gods.

"Su Ming, a descendant of the Chinese people, respectfully requests the Bodhi Patriarch to descend to the mortal realm with the rites due to the Supreme Sage in Heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Gate opened.

Because this time we invited a top-tier expert, we thought the summoning process would be very complicated, and might even fail.

However, an aged and majestic voice came from outside the Heavenly Gate: "No need to invite me, this old Daoist is just about to descend to the mortal realm."

A gentle breeze drifted down, revealing an ordinary old man in a grey robe, holding a grey-white whisk.

Despite being dressed as a patriarch, he showed no trace of celestial grace.

Really ordinary.

"Is this the legendary old immortal?" everyone exclaimed in astonishment.

Isn't the old immortal supposed to have an ethereal aura and a dignified, otherworldly demeanor?

Aside from his appearance, the person before me showed no trace of the aura of a celestial being.

It looked more like an old man on the street doing cosplay.

But the Mythical Arena won't mispronounce names; this is Bodhi Patriarch.

Su Ming couldn't help but sigh: Perhaps this is the embodiment of repeatedly returning to one's true self.

Little did they know that in the celestial realm, Erlang Shen was cursing and swearing.

He was prepared to be invited, but unexpectedly a beam of light shone into his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Gate opened and closed, proving that a god had descended to the mortal realm.

"Which bastard dares to steal this True Lord's thunder?!"

Chang'e Fairy: "Alright, alright, it's better if we don't go. I've heard that one cannot return to heaven without a life-or-death decision. Since someone has gone, it saves me from worrying about the True Lord."

"Hehe, if that monkey can go, why can't I, the Manifestation Saint True Lord, go?"

"I'll definitely play in the next match!"

If Yang Jian knew that he had just been cursing the Bodhi Patriarch...

What would he think?

As the number one general of Heaven, Yang Jian was able to capture the Great Sage Equaling Heaven five hundred years ago. Now, five hundred years later, that monkey is definitely no longer his match.

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