Old days in the box

Chapter 483 God's Domain is also Hell, Angels are also Demons

At the same time, in the divine realm Asgard.

This is the tenth year of silence in Midgard and the seventh hundred years of the Asgard Crusade since the Great Crusade was officially announced.

The great Cross God King Odin, the only savior of all living beings, has been sitting on the Supreme Throne, Hlidskeraf, for more than ten thousand years. From the ancient War of Creation to the current cold wave invasion, he has never given up watching over the worlds and still tirelessly protects thousands of worlds.

But the sky is in turmoil, the ancient gods awaken, and a cold wave invades.

The strings of fate are playing at an accelerated pace, urging the era of peace to come to an end and the era of chaos to come hastily.

The ancient gods sleeping in the atrium slowly awakened, polluting the sun in the sky with bewitching whispers and taking away the order of time between the stars; the void of the universe was occupied by evil spirits, becoming a womb that breeds demons, ready to move against everything in the material world; even the Vanir gods fell into madness, setting off a huge war just for the continuation of their own clan.

This is the darkest era in the Yggdrasil Universe in the past 100,000 years. Theocracy has fallen, all things have revived, and there is too much chaos mixed with wars, making the lives of billions of lives even more miserable.

Those talented spellcasters began to emerge from the crowd, and their individual abilities finally stood out, but the irony was that in this era, they could only devote their talents to killing and war to gain a little better living space for themselves.

People have gained magic and technology, but they have forgotten their original good intentions and the promise of progress, because in this dark universe there is nothing but war.

Among the stars, only war is the eternal winner, and the Cross God King who controls the war is the greatest hope of salvation for mortals.

——This is the version of the story that has been circulating in the starry sky for the past seven hundred years.

The footsteps of the Kryptonian Legion followed the light of the Rainbow Bridge towards the starry sky, arriving at worlds invaded by cold waves, and constantly repeating the steps of defeating the Titans, regaining power, and establishing the authority of the gods, bringing these stories to thousands of planets.

The Kryptonian Legion and the outer cold wave are like a pair of inseparable twins, silently eroding every realm.

Back to the real Asgard in the present, it is no longer the glorious realm of God.

Under the continuous transformation of war, those once transcendent mountains and palaces no longer exist. They have all become huge factories emitting black smoke, discharging disgusting wastewater from the cracked mountains, and polluting the suspended atmosphere.

The suspended earth itself also became very unstable: huge claw-like creatures stretched out from the depths of the divine realm, piercing through the mountain and attaching to the outer edge of the mountain.

That is the deepest secret of the divine realm, the genetic laboratory belonging to the Evil Bat and Lady Venom. They greedily absorb the power of faith of the divine realm like the syringes of insects, and produce a large number of unimaginable genetic specimens.

Under the erosion of these laboratories, the bottom of the divine domain was gradually hollowed out into a nest.

The lowest class of people in the divine realm live there, just like a huge slum in the starry sky. In order to fight for the opportunity to move to the upper class life, these people will throw themselves into the war regardless of everything, and even carry out unregulated transformation technology under no guarantee, just to obtain more powerful combat power in order to win merit.

And at the top is a never-ending storm gap, a super product that has been magnified and transformed by the "Rainbow Bridge".

It is constantly devouring the surrounding real planes, tearing apart time and space to create entrances to the void. Through this Eye of the Void, the Divine Realm can open up a stable path to other realms and realize the inter-dimensional military teleportation.

The former kingdom of all gods has now become an absolute capital of war.

All this is for Him, Odin, the supreme lord of war, the cross god king made of blood and bones.

Passing through the turbid atmosphere like a burning wind, a Kryptonian warship returned from the Eye of the Void, passed through the factory area shrouded in black smoke, and quickly flew towards the Silver Hall. In this palace that once symbolized the center of the God's Domain, the boiling magma had long replaced any kind of exaggerated decoration and became the only color here.

The huge warship docked at the shore, and dozens of figures walked down from the ship, all of them had charred and strong bodies with bright red cracks on them, and they were wearing the iconic armor of the Aesir.

Odin's monster offspring - or rather, his "angels".

After hundreds of years of birth, hunting, and transformation, most of these "angels" have successfully hunted down their targets, devoured the former sons of Odin, seized their power and identity, and become the true heirs of the Prince of God.

They followed Superman Prime on expeditions to outer space, and some of them even became leaders of the Kryptonian Legion. Now they have been ordered to come back and report.

After getting off the warship, the group quickly walked deeper into the lava river in the palace.

The place was filled with fire and heat, like a sanctuary made of blood and bones. The lava river cracked into various shapes on the ground, forming patterns similar to the Holy Grail, battle flags, and swords, burning quietly in the flow.

That was a manifestation of the highly condensed power of faith. All the tyrannical wills that converged on the Cross God King from the universe intertwined and merged here, and naturally transformed the appearance of this Silver Hall.

After passing through the basin covered by the lava river, they came to a wide lava platform and met their long-lost father.

Odin, the King of the Cross, is right there.

He sits on the supreme throne, his body huge enough to swallow the heaven and earth, like a giant burning all over; the power of faith that has been gathering towards him for hundreds of years has permanently changed his appearance, reshaped his image, and made him even more terrifying and majestic.

"Father."

Gabriel, the leader of the group, spoke. He was the eldest son who had originally devoured Thor, the god of thunder. At this moment, he put down the bloody hammer in his hand and knelt down to salute the God-King with his brothers.

A heavy muffled sound echoed in the huge palace. The blurry bloody shadow on the throne moved and opened his only left eye.

"Gabriel, you are back." Odin's voice sounded like an ancient bell, resounding in the palace.

"Father, I have helped my new brothers kill those guilty fakes. Now I bring them to meet you." Gabriel raised his head slightly and showed the brothers behind him to the God King.

Gabriel, Michael, and Raphael were the first three angels to hunt down the sons of Odin. After them, Odin gave birth to more offspring, who were entrusted to these three to lead and help them track down and hunt other sons of Odin.

Odin glanced at these offspring. He knew that Michael had devoured the god of war Tyr, and Raphael had devoured the guardian Heimdall. And now, these newborn offspring also exuded a similar aura of the gods.

"Father, my name is Raziel," the first angel said loudly. He hunted Hermod, the messenger of the gods, and obtained his extraordinary speed and high courage.

"Father, my name is Remiel," said the second angel cunningly. He devoured Braki, the god of poetry and eloquence.

"Father, my name is Uriel." The third angel said calmly. With the help of Gabriel, he defeated the dragon-slaying demigod hero Siegfried and took away his invulnerable dragon blood body.

In addition, there are more unnamed angels arranged further back, and those are the latest products of the third batch.

(End of this chapter)