Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 338 Forcing a Tiger to Jump Over the Wall
"What? The entire subordinate world is gone?" Brahma lamented upon hearing the news.

The fall of the subordinate world was already part of their worst-case scenario.

But when I actually heard the news, it still felt a little unreal.

Ironically, the messenger was none other than the god-king of each of the smaller worlds.

"Please, three supreme gods, save our world."

"The shameless Kinlunga is devouring our world!"

"If we don't save them now, everything will be over!"

Several minor world god-kings kept kowtowing beneath the throne of the Triad God. In the past, the Triad God might have been somewhat pleased. After all, these stubborn beings who had previously refused to merge had finally bowed their heads.

It's a different story now.

Previously, the Indian world was already struggling to fight against the highly active World Tree, and the missing divine power had reached the point where it had to be drawn from its subordinate worlds.

Now that Jinlunjia has cut off their source of divine power, if they continue fighting like this, they will be the smaller party in the world, and one day they will lose all their divine power. When that day comes, there will be no need to fight anymore, just wait to die!
Brahma pondered for a moment: "Send another messenger to the Fusang world to explain the situation to Izanagi and tell him that we will use all the worlds to collide with the Jinlunga world and burn the roots of the World Tree to the death. If they don't come, we will die, and they will be the next target of the Aesir."

Shiva and Vishnu remained silent. They knew that if Izanagi, currently in charge, still possessed any sense and wanted to preserve the independence of the Fusang pantheon, they would certainly lend a hand. The only question was how devoted the Fusang gods would be…

Meanwhile, Towns received a new piece of information to his dismay—Odin had run away again.

Odin seems to have mastered the art of escaping for his life.

He wasn't greedy at all. After stealing three states from the Indian pantheon and plundering two smaller worlds, he actually set off with Bhutan as the core.

Honestly, Downs knew about the existence of the Mayan remnants before, but he still acquiesced, just because their interests were temporarily aligned. After all, Odin betrayed the Triad, not him, Downs.

Towns originally planned to take care of India, and before Japan could kneel down and sing his praises, he would go straight to Odin to cause trouble.

Who knew that his foolish younger brother would actually come to his senses and steal his older brother's meat? In the end, he didn't get away with it and had to run away.

Now Towns really can't catch him.

Downs was left with only one question: Would this star system allow Odin to escape?
According to his calculations, this is a divine elimination tournament, and the star field will not let them leave until a victor is determined.

This is the normal deduction.

Why did Odin manage to steal the chicken and immediately run away?
Towns knew perfectly well that Odin's actions wouldn't affect the overall situation, but he was still a little angry.

"Are we going to hunt down Odin?" The old father, Paul, made his long-awaited appearance.

Alas, he still couldn't bear to see brothers kill each other.

Towns looked somewhat helpless.

The cause and effect had indeed been resolved previously.

But by letting Odin's remnant soul go and cause trouble all over the universe, Towns is the de facto beneficiary.

He really couldn't say what the future held.

Odin is too cunning. Even if Odin were to return to the Aesir and beg for forgiveness one day, Downs would not accept him.

Facing his father's intense gaze, Towns slowly shook his head: "I haven't thought it through, but this time, let him be."

So Odin 'smoothly' stole it and ran away.

Only when the world of Bhutan was far removed from the three world clusters did the gods under Odin breathe a sigh of relief.

Death God Apche: "The Aesir gods really didn't pursue us."

Odin: "After Downs wipes out the other two pantheons, things will be hard to say." "..."

Downs Paulson, the god-king, had long been a nightmare for the Mayan gods.

As for whether there will be a chance to escape this nightmare in the future, no one can say for sure.

On the other hand, the messenger of the Three Gods arrived in Takamagahara, Fusang.

Izanagi, Izanami, and Amaterasu, the three beings who now hold the highest power in the Fusang pantheon, reached an agreement with unusual speed.

Amaterasu was the first to declare: "We must coordinate with the Hindu pantheon to attack the Aesir!"

Izanami chuckled sinisterly, "Although I dislike those monster gods with multiple arms and heads, once they fall, our Fusang will be next."

Izanagi sighed and said, "Then let's prepare to attack. At least in terms of stakes, we should be the same as India."

Not long after, Towns received the news.

"Your Majesty! The Indian and Fusang world clusters have launched simultaneously, and they, along with all their subordinate smaller worlds, are hurtling towards Kinlunga," Brunhilde reported.

"Oh? That's quite a bold move. I must think more highly of the Three-Phase God."

For the Indian and Fusang pantheons, those vassal worlds that had been invaded or even destroyed were no longer worth cherishing. Rather than letting the Kinlunga take them away one by one, it was better to directly collide with the Kinlunga world. The extent of the damage was not important; the key was to plunge it into elemental chaos, thereby affecting the Aesir's divine power supply.

Going all in is not only a sign of wisdom, but also a display of courage!
This do-or-die tactic is not something every ruler dares to use.

The more you have, the more likely you are to hesitate and worry about the future.

If a dozen or so worlds collided with it all at once, Kinlunga might not be able to withstand it.

First, the outermost layer of rock in the Jinlunga Barrier had to be crushed like a pancake, instantly smashed to pieces. This thing took the temporary earth god Geb to make a great deal of effort.

"Vidal!" Towns called out to his son.

"Yes, Father God!"

Once upon a time, Vidar was merely a forest god. He might have been a relatively important core deity, but his importance wouldn't have placed him in the top three.

Since the World Tree became highly active, Vidar has become the most crucial deity that needs protection.

What happened next was nothing more than a repetition of previous actions for Jinlunga.

But where have the Indian and Japanese pantheons ever seen such a brutal, world-class attack?

Several of the thickest roots of the World Tree intertwined like mating venomous snakes, forming an exaggerated root system with a total length exceeding one thousand kilometers. As these roots reached the slowly approaching subsidiary world, the famous scene of "whipping a spinning top" from years past was reenacted.

The universe is chaotic. Even though the two great gods have their subordinate minor god-kings keep an eye on the situation in their own worlds, the turbulent changes in the chaotic universe and the limited horizon mean that their control over the cosmic battlefield is far inferior to that of Downs.

Right under Towns's watchful eye.

The first to get hit was Nepal World.

This tiny world, with a land area of ​​only 14 square kilometers and no ocean, is among the smallest of all the subsidiary worlds.

It was the first to be affected.

"Thump—" The entire world was visibly deformed under the lash of Jinlunga's root whip, even the sky was visibly deformed.

The sky seemed to have caved in.

"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)