Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 334 Fishing Master
Their long-term cooperation has enabled the Triads to know what each other should do without even looking at each other.

"Drink!"

"Ho-"

"In the name of destruction—"

Each of the three gods emitted a brilliant divine light, which illuminated half of the world.

The three of them unleashed their ultimate attacks simultaneously, aiming to force the enemy back.

At this moment, countless incarnations sprang forth.

Shiva’s eight incarnations—earth, water, fire, wind, space, sun, moon, and sacrifice—each with a distinctly different ferocious form, unleash a massive storm that attacks Thor.

Thor grinned: "Perfect timing!"

If he were just a simple Thor, he would have a hard time dealing with attacks of eight different attributes.

Don't forget, he is the crown prince of the Aesir gods.

The control over the Sword of the World rests entirely with the God-King.

With a single thought, eight divine swords met the attack. The clash between elements and divine power swirled the entire airspace into a chaotic vortex, turning the vast battlefield into utter chaos.

As Shiva sensed the sudden surge of world-class divine power opposite him, he suddenly felt the frustration that Angela Newman had just experienced.

This is not a battle of equals.

Even if Shiva could receive divine power surging from the Indian world, the difference in magnitude would be a whole level.

His only chance lies in the fact that Thor is not proficient in other elemental powers.

Shiva’s third eye suddenly opened, and the light of destruction swept across the area. Although it failed to disperse the massive energy flow on the other side, it successfully mixed the sword lights of several world swords of different attributes together.

Incredibly, Shiva even sensed the conflict between the sword spirits.

Shiva thought to himself: "I was right. Thor is not the master of the World Sword, and his control over its attributes is not perfect. This gives me an opportunity."

Shiva anticipated Thor's lack of control over the World Sword, but he did not foresee the ferocity of Thor himself.

"drink--"

The silver-armored giant opposite roared, shattering the karmic fire in all directions. The lightning around him was both a thunderstorm prison and a lightning armor.

When Thor chose to use his divine power to withstand the flames of destruction, Shiva was somewhat pleased at first, but in the next instant, he knew something was wrong.

Shiva's destructive power clashed with the World Sword, consuming a great deal of energy. It was already insufficient to suppress Thor's lightning, and now it was completely out of control.

The moment the karmic fire was shattered, Shiva finally lost his composure.

save……

Is it too late to save them?

To his astonishment, he discovered that his eight avatars were being held back by the sword spirits of the eight World Swords. Some of the unfortunate avatars were even killed by the opposing sword spirits wielding their divine swords.

"Ah—" The shattering of the incarnation and the backlash of its divine power also affected the true Shiva.

Seizing the opportunity presented by Shiva's wounded soul, Thor's right arm muscles visually tripled in size, and Mjolnir, wreathed in primordial divine lightning, shattered the middle section of Shiva's trident.

"Duang!"

Shiva watched with immense pain as a terrifying crack, large enough to fit a finger, suddenly appeared on his natal artifact. The crack was so thin it seemed to be still attached to the surface, clearly indicating that just one more blow would destroy this high-level artifact that had accompanied Shiva in his conquests.

He made the conch shell and the divine drum explode simultaneously in Thor's ears.

The brief but intense shock to his soul delayed Thor for a moment, allowing Shiva to escape and retreat.

But this loss was tantamount to losing an arm. "Hmph!" In the distant sky, Brahma also did not fare well.

When Gilgamesh, that spendthrift son, actually used the Sword of the World as a projectile, even Brahma's left rib was ripped open with a deep wound that exposed the bone.

Of the three principal deities, Vishnu was the only one who was not injured.

As a guardian deity, his defense was already high, not to mention that Hela on the other side only wielded three World Swords, including the Sword of Helheim.

This grand war ultimately ended in defeat for the Hindu pantheon, the Fusang pantheon, and Angra.
The only victor was naturally the Aesir.

Watching the Hindu gods retreat in disarray back to their own world, Thor raised his warhammer and roared with divine power: "Cease the pursuit!"

"Stop the pursuit—" His command was repeated by the gods and carried far and wide.

Before long, Thor, Hela, and Gilgamesh returned with their men, looking rather embarrassed, to report to Downs.

"I'm sorry, Father God, I was unable to capture the enemy's chief god." Thor was quite humble.

“My original order was to hold off the Hindu pantheon, and you have done a good job of the task assigned to you. You don’t need to apologize.” Downs glanced at the boy, then changed the subject: “Besides, didn’t we acquire a new world?”

The world of Malea may be broken and ravaged by Angra, but it is large enough. Even if it is not used as bait, it would be good to turn it into a war world in the future.

No one wants their homeland to be attacked every day. Destruction is far harder than construction. Ideally, destruction should be kept at bay.

“Yes.” Thor, that optimistic simpleton, became beaming again the next second.

Hela didn't feel much of a stir. Just as Downs had instructed, the greatest achievement was that she and Jormungandr had held off Vishnu. Not gaining any real results was nothing to complain about.

Gilgamesh truly benefited greatly.

"My son, how did it feel to fight against a top-tier god-king?"

“Brilliant! I look forward to my next encounter with him.” Jill was never a humble fellow; he would mercilessly mock enemies inferior to him with his sharp tongue. Yet, he would also praise admirable opponents.

“Very good!” Downs patted his youngest son on the shoulder: “When you can fight Brahma without relying on the World Sword, that means you can stand on your own.”

“Yes.” Not only Gil, but even the Sumerian gods behind him, such as Ishtar, were excited.

They've finally made it big!
With a few more military achievements, Gilgamesh might become the first prince to be granted an external fiefdom.

After offering his congratulations, Frey asked Towns, "Your Majesty, what is our main offensive strategy going forward...?"

"Indian World"

As expected, they were going to give the Three Gods a severe beating.

The Fusang pantheon has been largely destroyed. Given the blood feud between Angra Newman and the Three Noble Children, Amaterasu and even Izanagi, who might emerge later, are unlikely to compromise with Angra.

This means that the Japanese world, which has been heavily infiltrated by Angela, will enter a long period of internal strife.

In this situation, beating up the Indian pantheon, which still has the power to resist, is naturally the best option.

and……

Towns' lips curled into a charming smile: "I can almost sense my silly brother getting to work."

A foolish younger brother?
The eyes of the Asgardian gods lit up.

In the past, a powerful rebel with royal blood would definitely be a major hidden danger.

With the current strength of the world of Jinlunga, Odin is no big deal at all.

Some even vaguely guessed that behind this abnormal relationship of 'constant exile and constant pursuit' there might be a swindling scheme.

(End of this chapter)