Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 106 Another Glorious Victory
"No——" At this moment, several daughters of Yangbo who had been pinned to the ground by the god Aesir let out desperate wails.

There was the goddess Yangbo begging for mercy, but the Asa god holding her was unmoved.

Only Vidal said: "Lan violated Hela's priesthood!"

If the priesthood is stolen, unless the other party owns your family from the beginning, everyone can at least negotiate it out.

Otherwise this will be a classic fight to the death!
If Hela can tolerate even stealing the priesthood of Death, what kind of God of Death will she be in the future?
Sitting elegantly on the strong and huge shoulders of the hellhound Garm, Hela was so happy to see Lan's body being chewed up bit by bit by the hellhound.

Her mummified half body looked even more like a ghost at this moment, extremely terrifying.

In front of all the Aesir gods, Hela felt that she had restrained herself. If she laughed a few more times, she could foresee that from tonight on, no male god in the Palace of Joy would dare to dance with her.

Even though she watched the blasphemer in front of her go to his end with cold eyes, her powerful figure had been engraved in the hearts of many male gods.

Alas! There is nothing we can do about it!
A goddess who is good at fighting can always easily drive away some male gods who lack confidence.

On the other side, Egil collapsed and made a sound of impotent rage.

"That's enough! That's enough! I surrender! Please don't kill me, okay?"

"No!" Thor said coldly.

"I can give you all my gold! My wife! My daughter! Just don't kill me—"

"If I don't kill you, how will the world know that the Aesir are the only orthodox race in the world?" Odin said murderously.

The key point is, if Odin doesn't kill Egil, how can he be promoted?

The saddest thing is that the wounds on Egil's body are increasing all the time, and his proud divine blood is like strange paint, spraying out as if it is free.

He could feel his divine power rapidly weakening, but he had just arrived and had not stored up much divine power in the temple.

When the home-court advantage was eliminated, he was so miserable that even meeting Towns became a luxury!

"No! You can't kill me! The only one who can kill a God-King is another God-King! You are not worthy to kill me—"

It would have been fine if Egil didn't mention this, but once he did, Odin got angry.

When Odin fought the Vanir last time, he got Njord in the end and got himself into trouble. This time Towns announced that he would not take direct action and let him compete with Thor. Egil actually said that Odin was not qualified to kill him?
Odin was furious: "Shut up! You, a blasphemer, have no right to choose how you die!"

Thor also exploded: "You stinky-mouthed fellow, I'm going to smash your mouth—"

Even Frey came over and stabbed him with a sword: "In the name of the God King Tangs, destroy it, the false god!"

Three strong men exerted their strength at the same time.

Frey first used the Sword of Victory to cut a kidney from Egil's waist.

[Kungunir] circled in a strange arc in the air, and suddenly jumped from the left rear of Egil's body, where he could not take care of it, and the magic spear pierced into the carotid artery in his neck.

Logically speaking, the credit for killing Egil should be attributed to Odin.

But Thor is more violent!
Thor's hammer [Mjolnir] is covered with a super huge electric ball, and it feels that the size of Thor's hammer has increased by more than a hundred times.

This strike contained the power of thunder and lightning from half the world. In the eyes of bystanders, the lethality was even more exaggerated and violent!
When Egil's life was actually in countdown, Thor smashed down on his head with his thunder hammer...

In the lightning, there seemed to be a faint sigh from the dry ocean.

The next second, countless blue plasmas along with the shattered fragments of the god's body spread out from Egil's big head, blasting all the body tissues above his chest into pieces.

From afar, it was Thor who hit Egil's half body with one blow, turning it into a bloody mist.

As Egil's huge body knelt softly on the bottom of the sea, this great war between gods with great disparity in strength finally came to an end. It was not until Egil's death that Downs's gigantic figure appeared in a rainbow light.

"Victory!"

"Long live His Majesty the Divine King!"

"Long live the Aesir—"

Whether it was the Aesir, the Giants, or the Valkyries that followed, they all raised their weapons and cheered loudly.

No one dared to say that Towns' final appearance was to steal the credit.

In fact, the moment he dried up the sea, the outcome of this battle between gods, which was already characterized by a huge disparity in strength, had already been decided.

The other gods are just here to do the finishing work.

Coming in front of Egil's half-body, Downs stretched out his left hand in the air.

Be it the sea or water.

Regardless of whether the water elements in the Nine Realms were willing or not, from this moment on, Tangs's priesthood was promoted from [Ocean] to the higher level of [Water].

As long as there is even a drop of water in the Nine Realms, it can provide Tangs with divine power continuously.

Tang Si suddenly realized that his [Sky] priesthood was originally a branch of [Wind] in terms of elemental concepts. So, didn't he become the [Feng Shui] God King?
Cough!

Fortunately, those god-level barbarians with muscles in their heads have no concept of Feng Shui.

This saved Towns from a minor embarrassment.

Tangs withdrew his gaze from Egil's body and turned his gaze to the underwater palace of the God of the Deep Sea, and suddenly he felt something.

In different myths, Egil's origin is different.

In the epic poem [Edda], Egil was an independent sea creature, and Odin even pinched his nose to anoint him.

In the prose [Edda], Egil's father is the son of the first giant Ymir, and he is the third generation of frost giants. According to legend, Egil holds a banquet for the gods of Asgard every winter, and shows off his luxurious banquet hall illuminated by shining gold.

Downs was very glad that in this life, he didn't have to be constrained by this bastard who robbed mortal ships at will.

He snapped his fingers, and the roof of Egil's palace exploded on the spot, revealing a mountain of gold coins inside.

Sure enough, this guy is greedy enough.

Downs made the distribution: "Brunhild, give one tenth of it to my priests in the mortal world, and ask them to give it to mortals as my reward to the most devout believers. The rest, give according to merit."

"Oh oh oh!" the subordinates became excited.

Brunhilde, riding on Pegasus, held the reins with her left hand and saluted with her right hand on her breastplate: "Your Majesty, your generosity can illuminate the sky of the nine realms."

Another glorious victory!

When the Valkyrie had the giants drag the huge corpses of Egil and Lan to the seashore of Midgard and announced the God-King's reward, the mortals of all nations rejoiced.

Their maritime trade and fishing have been greatly affected during this period.

I thought that the god Aesir could just deal with the enemy, but I didn't expect that there would be compensation.

While they were celebrating, they were pleasantly surprised to find that seawater began to flow back into the ocean, and the water level was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye...

(End of this chapter)