Old days in the box

Chapter 554 I can't explain this to you love-struck fools.

“Finding the stellar computer is difficult, but finding you is quite easy. Since you haven’t taken the initiative to fight, you must be protecting that embryo, right?” Gatanothoya stared directly at the enormous goddess in front of him.

Instead of wandering aimlessly around the planet, Gatanothoia chose the quickest way: to find the location of the goddess of fertility directly.

At such times, the goddess of fertility will surely be guarding the vicinity of the star god embryo. As long as you can find her, the chances of finding the embryo's location will be much greater.

"The idea is good, but you are all alone, and you are thousands of miles away from your brothers. Even if you find me, what good will it do?"

The goddess of fertility laughed, and surging divine power swirled around her like the wind, a mixture of extraordinary power from authority and the power of faith from all the spirits, indistinct and unclear.

In terms of combat power alone, the Goddess of Procreation seems to have the advantage here. On the one hand, she is a former player of the Chest and has more than a thousand years of cultivation in the Nine Realms. On the other hand, this entire planet is her home ground.

But Gatanottoa certainly did not come alone—or rather, none of the four Great Old Ones who infiltrated the Forest Palace at this time came alone.

Watching them always from behind is their Father God, the Great Old Day.

A grand gaze fell from the other side of the interstellar war, passing through outer space, clouds, and continents, finally landing in this small hall, as if they were in the same room as the two of them, yet also as if they were at the far end of the universe.

“Victoria, why did we have to come to this?” Old Day adjusted her audio source and made it available to everyone in the room.

“You can’t blame me, this was my only choice.” Victoria’s face froze as she looked around.

“Odin is clearly our common enemy. Our interests are aligned. Shouldn’t we unite against him at a time like this?” Old Day asked.

"Shared interests? Don't be ridiculous. If He wins, my Elven Kingdom will certainly face annihilation, but in the future you promised, there's no guarantee we'll have a place," Victoria sneered.

"You've always been unwilling to accept the arrival of the new era," Old Days sighed.

Although the old world opposed Odin, it did not oppose the new world order. From beginning to end, what it was fighting against was only Odin, not this completely new era.
But what Victoria opposed was the new Heavenly Principle itself.

"Before you came, all the realms were at peace. The God of Keys sealed the channels between the realms, and the Divine Realm suppressed the Kingdom of Giants for thousands of years. I spent countless efforts rewriting the history here, killing the giantess Gorde, and ruling the Kingdom of Elves with her, allowing them to recuperate and thrive. This was the most peaceful era in the history of the Nine Realms, and there was almost no chance of the signs of Ragnarok appearing. But you, since you came, everything has changed."

The giantess Göd mentioned by Victoria was the daughter of Gamir, a famous and magnificent deity among the giant race.

According to Norse mythology, Frey, the god of fertility, fell in love with this giantess at first sight. In his pursuit of her, he lost his sword of victory. In the subsequent Ragnarok, without the protection of this divine sword, Frey ultimately died at the hands of the fire giant Surtur.

To prevent her beloved from meeting her destined death, Victoria went to great lengths to rewrite the history of the Nine Realms. She not only replaced the original goddess of fertility, Freya, but also killed the source of this calamity, the giantess Gerd, and remained in the Elven Kingdom with Frey.

Together with the God of Keys, He forged a new order, sealing off the channels connecting the realms. He separated the Elven Kingdom, cultivating its own powerful army. He consistently assisted Thor in suppressing Jotunheim, even finding time to help Midgard handle various events. For nearly ten thousand years, all the realms were completely subdued by Him. Ragnarok was nowhere to be seen, not even the slightest hint of chaos. Asgard could only suppress the giants in Jotunheim year after year, with all the gods remaining in their proper places, without the slightest error.

This is the world Victoria wanted: a stable old era where nothing would go wrong, where all the gods and humans were in their rightful places, and no one could overstep their bounds or break the rules.

But now, the new Heavenly Principle has directly shattered everything He has built up over the years, breaking down all order.

Victoria hated this new era, she hated Odin, and she hated the old world even more. In her eyes, the two were simply two sides of the same coin, with no difference between them.

"If everything is fixed and unchanging, it means that all possibilities are lost at the same time. It is your resistance to fate that has brought about more severe consequences. Things will turn into their opposites when they reach their extreme. Don't you understand?"

“I don’t care. All I want is to continue living with Frey. As long as Ragnarok doesn’t happen, He will always be safe.”

Victoria's gaze gradually sharpened and became dangerous, and the chorus of voices grew increasingly angry, as if millions of people were chanting angry poems at the same time.

"And you, you intend to usher in Ragnarok."

“Yes, I alone am not enough to defeat Odin. I need destiny to work for me. As long as Ragnarok is on my side, I can win.” The Old One answered honestly, and now He had no intention of hiding anything.

“Then we have nothing more to say.” Victoria sneered.

Once upon a time, they were allies fighting side by side. When they saved the sun in the Midgard and fought fiercely against the Mother Goddess of a Thousand Flowers, Victoria, far away in the Elf Kingdom, even extended a helping hand to them, supporting the ancient divine war with the four Chaos Insects.

At that time, they were both trying their best to avert the arrival of Fimbulwinter and to prevent the harbinger of Ragnarok. But time has changed, and in just a thousand years, their positions have been completely reversed.

It is fate and destiny that truly everything is preordained, and nothing is up to us.

Without another word, Victoria sprang up instantly, raising her massive body completely from the ground for the first time, and slammed it down on Gatanothoia!

Gatanothoa's eyes suddenly turned golden, and his full white wings spread open abruptly, creating a terrifying buoyancy that propelled his master upwards, allowing him to dodge the mountain-sized slap.

The entire palace was shattered by Victoria's enormous body. The magnificent ceilings and pillars collapsed, including the council hall of the gods that had stood there for thousands of years, all of which were reduced to dust at that moment.

The power of "breeding" resonates throughout the earth. Through millennia of cultivation and development, Victoria has long since integrated this power with the planet.

Here, He is God!
(End of this chapter)