Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 14 Target - Surter

This battle was so brutal that the giantess's continuous and earth-shaking "war cries" could be heard from the other side of the valley. Countless trees were broken and the sound of crackling was endless.

Paul was a little helpless. This was the reality of the Aesir at this stage.

Although the name of the Aesir is written as "Protoss", it should actually be read as "god-level barbarians".

However, in Paul and his family's minds, the right thing for their son to do was to give birth to a grandson as soon as possible.

It’s good to educate them in advance.

Finally, after a long time, Towns came out.

Looking at his two stupid and curious brothers, Downs continued to explain to his gossiping parents in silence: "Let's see if they can get pregnant after a while. Anyway, as long as the offspring inherits the blood of the Aesir and the giants, you have no objection, right?"

Paul nodded stupidly, but Bestla refused to give in: "Son, what if you can't get pregnant..."

"Then let's make more appointments." Towns gave in helplessly.

He traveled through this world and was born as Paul's child, so he would inherit the karma of the Aesir. If he was alienated by his friends and relatives within the Aesir, then this world would most likely be destroyed even faster.

As for giving birth to the Son of God, Towns is still very confident.

The other gods and giants did not have as strong a perception as him, and were not aware that the nature of the world had begun to change.

With the death of Ymir, the world anchor that locked the old world structure, the world expanded quietly, which means that the world can accommodate more gods.

First, Towns sensed something, then Odin, and then Willy.

One by one, they turned their heads and looked at Ymir's huge and swollen corpse. It was not that Ymir's corpse was swollen due to the flood, but something more fundamental, as if there was a magical pulse, bulging and contracting, stretching and shrinking, it was like a gentle wave, gently hitting the reef and knocking on the hearts of the three Aesir gods.

"Brother, I feel as if the world is calling me through Ymir's blood, hoping that I can do something through Ymir's body."

Willy nodded ignorantly, indicating that he had a similar feeling.

Tang Si slowly raised his head and looked at the cold night sky full of flying snow: "Indeed! The world is eager for change."

As a man who was familiar with the epic poem Edda, he certainly knew what the world wanted them to do. In the epic poem, the three Odin brothers responded to the desire of the world of Kinlunga, completely returned Ymir's body to its origin, and thereby completely transformed the entire world.

In this life, Towns stopped them.

"But, Ymir alone is not enough!"

"Not enough? But I can hear the voice of the world..." Odin argued rarely.

"My foolish brother! You can't be a good king if you just take one step at a time. You need to elevate your horizon to a higher dimension."

"A higher... dimension?" Odin murmured. Everyone's eyes followed the finger raised by Downs and looked into the distance.

The flood had just receded, leaving potholes all over the ground, and the cold wind began to gradually freeze the stagnant water. Downs was pointing to the Kinlunga Chasm.

That's the dividing line between the worlds!
This empty black chasm causes the elemental energies of the two worlds of ice and fire to collide at all times.

Ymir, whom Tang Si and his team defeated, was the ruler of the ice and snow world. Even though they had never crossed this illusory gap that was more than 3,000 meters wide, they could still vaguely see a sword-wielding fire giant on the other side of the gap, using his fire sword to stir up a sea of fire and splash it towards the ice world.

Looking at the huge and obscure fiery red figure, everyone understood.

Paul was excited and shocked: "Tang Si, you mean..."

Tang Si's face was stern and resolute. He said loudly: "Kill the Fire Giant Ancestor Surtur as well! Completely control all the elements of Jinlunga, and then start to reshape the world! Establish new rules, fill the world, and let new elements and life appear in this huge space snatched from chaos by order!"

Indeed, shock knows no limits!
Paul was determined to go to war with Ymir, the ancestor of the Frost Giants. It was a matter of life and death for the gods, so he had to take action. His eldest son's approach was obviously more radical and his concept was more ambitious.

If this had happened before killing Ymir, Paul would have opposed it no matter what.

Now he couldn't say it. Tang Si was already a great hero of the Protoss who killed Ymir, and he was also the God King! Tang Si had set a grand goal for the future of the Aesir. As a father, he had no reason to hold his child back.

Paul was even secretly glad that he had abdicated the throne of God King to Tangs ahead of time, otherwise, with such old-fashioned ideas as his, it would definitely restrict the development of the God Clan.

Paul said seriously: "Give the order! Your Majesty the Divine King! We will all obey your orders!"

Paul took the lead and asked Towns not to treat him as the father god, but to give orders to him as an ordinary Aesir warrior.

Tang Si looked around and felt a pair of sharp gazes.

He secretly adjusted his goal in his mind.

If it were any other subordinates, Tangs might think they were a burden, but it was not the case with them. One of them was once the strongest man of the Aesir; the others were frost giants loyal to the Aesir. They had a natural resistance to fire, and it was time for them to contribute!
On the other side, the Fire Giant Surtur became even more agitated.

The world had obviously changed in some huge way that he had no way of knowing.

The harsh ice storm that had responded to him so harshly countless times had stopped, and the ice had softened into a flood, submerging the frost world on the opposite side and causing countless tons of flood water to rush into the Kinlunga Chasm.

Surtur's roar echoed across the chasm. This time, neither the world nor the damn Ymir on the other side responded to him.

More than that, he seemed to feel spurned by the world.

Once upon a time, Ymir and he were the two dams of the world of ice and fire. They drew power from the world but also blocked the birth of new laws.

Now, the world is against him, and the pulse of fate is coming from across the Kinlunga Divide.

(End of this chapter)