Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 461 The wife who delivers goods to your door?

"Noble giant, I heard that your wisdom is unparalleled and your illusion skills are at the pinnacle. Although we met on the battlefield, I still respect you very much. We are like monkeys competing for food and territory, waving wooden sticks to fight with each other. It would be disrespectful to break the blood flow. Gods should have their own way of dueling. How about we use a more civilized game to decide who belongs to the atrium?"

Hearing Lorne's smiling contemplation, Sharkey, Skadi and a group of giants with wooden sticks who were holding wands around them turned black.

However, before they could attack, Olweg became interested:

"How do you want to compare?"

"We use language and will to construct objects to see who is stronger, whose thinking is broader, and who is more qualified to control the atrium world."

Lorne replied with a smile, his eyes filled with depth that was hard to see through.

"That sounds very good." Olweg smiled, but then changed the topic and looked at the **** of the outside world in front of him, "But what I want is not the atrium world."

"Then add me!"

Lorne decisively threw out new chips, and his smile became brighter.

"If you can win, I am willing to succeed you as the king of Jotunheim; but if you lose, I also want you to step down from the throne of Jotunheim and promise not to interfere in the development of the nine kingdoms."

"grown ups!"

The faces of the Immortal Palace guards nearby changed greatly when they heard this. They had no idea that the second-in-command of Asgard would make such a big bet.

Lorne waved his hands slightly with a calm expression:

"Don't worry, I will explain this to Odin personally."

Seeing that the commander-in-chief had made up his mind, all the immortal palace guards had no choice but to retreat.

Seeing this situation, Olweger laughed and replied:

"Okay! Just do as you say!"

His tone was brisk and casual, conveying a sense of confidence that he was sure of victory, and his eyes were filled with a meaningful color.

[God King] is powerful, but he is by no means invincible.

In an age of gods and a system of gods, many **** kings will appear in succession.

[Origin] is the beginning of the world. Like Chaos in Greece, as the eternal law of Northern Europe, he was born with this world and watched the growth of this world. In fact, he noticed a certain person coming across the sea very early. , the little guy who broke into this small garden.

I still remember that the little guy in front of me was relatively weak last time, and nothing he did could even attract His attention.

But in the end, this little guy from outside the territory was like a pebble falling into the lake, stirring up thousands of waves, turning the Nordic world that was originally just a pool of stagnant water upside down, and bringing endless possibilities.

But the second time he came, the little guy in front of him became stronger. Even Odin, the Nordic **** king of Asgard who shoulders the destiny, was firmly suppressed by him.

Therefore, the impact and changes this outsider can have on the world are more drastic, thus awakening him from his slumber and arousing his strong interest.

If it is integrated into the system of the Nordic world, will it make the Nordic [Destiny] stronger and move to a new stage?

There were ripples in Olweg's eyes that reflected the stars, and an unprecedented thing called [Desire] came to his heart.

Just as the [God King] is not the end of everything, neither is the [origin].

On top of this, there is a [god] that even he cannot understand.

It is a state of "neither non-existence nor non-non-existence", that is, neither existence nor non-existence; neither non-existence nor non-existence. Therefore, any concepts such as infinity, infinity, eternity, eternity, destiny, etc. are meaningless in front of God. He can create the world, erase everything, and ignores limitations such as matter, destiny, time, and space. He is also called "Above all things".

So, what kind of changes will your arrival bring to this world?

—Loki, the **** of the outside world?

Olweg retracted his thoughts and spoke slowly:

"Since you have decided on the way to play, then I have to take action first."

"fair enough."

Lorne nodded and made a "please" gesture.

Olweg thought deeply for a moment and then slowly spoke:

"I am a terrible wolf, stalking prey, a ruthless predator."

In an instant, the iron forest blew up with a biting wind and snow along with the deep voice, and everything around was completely silent. It seemed that only the figures of Lorne and Orvig were left facing each other in the whole world.

And when the last syllable fell, a giant wolf with a length of several dozen meters and brown hair appeared on the snow-covered ground. It waved its claws and pounced fiercely on the opposite figure, launching the first round of charge.

"I am a hunter, riding a horse, hunting wolves, winning after winning."

Magnetic whispers echoed in the snowy fields, and a heavily armed knight holding a longbow, riding a white horse, and wearing a crown appeared in the storm.

"Whoosh!"

Sharp arrows shot out and sank into the giant wolf's chest.

Warm blood splashed onto the ice and snow, staining it scarlet red.

"roar!"

The giant wolf roared in pain, but did not fall down. It flew forward violently, raised its claws and attacked the white horse knight on the snowy field.

The knight remained calm in the face of danger, put down his bow and arrow, raised his spear, and knocked down the giant wolf again. The spear tip accurately hit the prey's heart. All the strength in the giant wolf's body was quickly drained away, and its huge body fell to the ground, gradually losing its life in convulsions.

"puff!"

Olweg vomited a mouthful of golden blood, looked down at the wound on his chest that looked like it was pierced by a gun blade, his eyes full of surprise.

He was actually injured?

interesting! So interesting!

In this unprecedented sensory stimulation, Olweg laughed loudly, looked at the knight charging towards him with a gun after killing the giant wolf on the snowy field, and slowly spoke:

"I am the python of the world, encircling the world, strangling horses and poisoning knights!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire pale snowfield shook violently, and a giant python that was a hundred meters long burst out of the ground. In one fell swoop, it overturned the charging horse to the ground, minced it into pieces, and then opened its **** mouth and stabbed fiercely with its fangs. After penetrating the knight's body, venom was injected into it crazily.

"puff!"

Lorne vomited a mouthful of golden blood as if struck by thunder, and raised his hand to cover his chest, as if he felt a highly corrosive poison flowing through his body, crazily destroying the vitality in his body.

As time passed, his organs rapidly failed, his skin began to rot, and the stench of death filled his body.

Lorne endured the erosion of the poison, gritted his teeth and said:

"I am...a giant eagle that hunts snakes. My sharp claws can cut through snake skin as fast as lightning."

The invisible clouds in the sky condensed into a giant bird with a wingspan of hundreds of meters, its wings were as hard as steel, and its chirping sound was like thunder.

"Chirp!"

With a high-pitched cry, the giant eagle spread its wings and swooped down, its hook-like claws scratched through the scales and skin of the giant snake, pierced the hard skull and spine, lifted the giant snake into the air, and smashed it down hard.

Under the violent impact, the giant snake was torn into pieces, turning into soil and collapsing.

At the same time, Olweg, who was facing a backlash, fell to his knees with a plop, and there were blood marks on his face and body from scratches by eagle claws.

After two rounds of competition, the true master of the Nordic world couldn't help but become angry, and his tone became sinister:

"I am death and can turn all life into dry bones!"

In an instant, a strong gray-black death energy spurted out from under the snowfield, and the entire mental world turned into a **** shrouded in death. The incarnation of death, half skeleton and half flesh and blood, wearing a cloak, raised his hands and swept away The thick black smoke that passed by instantly caused the feathers of the giant eagle hovering in the sky to fall off, and its flesh and blood was peeled off, turning into a white skeleton and falling to the earth.

The trauma backfired on Lorn's body at the same time. He propped up his body with his bruised hands, endured the heartbreaking pain, gritted his teeth and groaned:

"I am the world, supporting space and nourishing life."

A huge green tree rose up from the ground behind him, like an ash tree or a palm. Its spreading branches and leaves cast a dense shade, and the abundant vitality swirled on the earth, turning the originally dead frozen soil into the fragrance of birds and flowers.

And the figure transformed by death gradually faded away as the will of death weakened, until it became invisible. Looking at the figure under the shade of the giant tree, with its wounds healed and rejuvenated, Olweg looked solemnly, pondered for a long time, and slowly spoke:

"I am the judgment of the end of the world, the twilight of the gods, giving all things eternal calamity!"

In an instant, the towering giant tree with its lush branches suddenly fell to the ground. A black dragon that had chewed off the roots of the giant tree vibrated its wings and broke out of the ground. It announced the end of the world with a majestic and violent roar.

At the same time, the giant wolf transformed from wind and snow rushed into the sky and swallowed the sun and moon; the giant python transformed from soil spewed venom and dissolved everything; the figure transformed from death waved its arms, completely stripping away the vitality of the world and giant trees, leaving Everything returns to eternal darkness.

As the sun, moon and stars ceased to exist, a low chant echoed in this dead world:

"I am the original fire, born from darkness, everything is me, everything is light!"

In an instant, a powerful fire of light spurted out from the body wrapped in darkness, illuminating the dead world. The mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, fish, birds, flowers and insects were also bathed in the light.

Looking at the figure whose divinity turned into flames, Olweg sneered slightly and said leisurely:

"I am time, everything has an end, I am the death of destiny, everything has an end!"

As Olweg raised his hand slightly, the sun and moon in the sky accelerated their rotation, as if the shuttle on the loom was accelerated countless times, weaving the final [pattern] with an almost rough technique.

Under the turbulent torrent of time, everything has changed beyond recognition.

The sea turns into mulberry fields, the mountains turn into deep valleys, and the deep valleys turn into hills...

Everything was washed away.

The sun and moon sank into darkness, and the stars disappeared into the deep sky.

Lorne felt that his feet also turned into nothingness. There was no earth, no sky, and everything was falling.

Falling into never-ending nothingness…

"So, what do you have against time?"

Ming Ming's voice came from the void and kept echoing in Lorne's ears.

"In the long river of time, your past is not worth mentioning. Join this world and I will give you greater power and higher authority!"

"hope…"

"?"

"I am hope. Even though it is illusory, it is here in the past, it is here now, and it will always be there in the future!"

A low chant sounded in the void.

"Buzz!"

The world above their heads shook violently, and a star emerged from the darkness, shining with a faint light.

But obviously, just a little light is not enough to illuminate this void shrouded in eternal calamity.

But the next moment, the void like a pool of stagnant water was violently stirred, and countless streams of golden light emerged from it.

One, two, three;

Hundreds, thousands, billions!

"Buzz buzz!"

Gold stars as numerous as gravel rose into the sky, and starlight as vast as the sea poured down, pouring on Lorne's body, refracting layers of light and shadow, completely filling the nearly endless void.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Olweg's expression completely changed.

He made a mistake, a fatal mistake!

The outsider in front of him is not only a god-king, he also carries a world on his back!

"Then it's your turn to answer..."

The low voice spread far away along with the floating stars. Lorne walked from the depths of the void. With every step forward, countless golden stars lit up around him, using light to build a path forward for him.

In his open right hand, a metal hexagon engraved with intricate patterns was constantly changing its shape, and rich starlight merged and flowed here.

—Pandora’s Box.

As a gift from the gods to mankind, the most precious thing among them is not the power of disaster that can destroy the world, but the illusory but ever-present hope.

Since that war, the ideals of all people have converged here and become the only ambition.

It was there in the past, it is here now, and it will be there forever.

Despite the vicissitudes of life, hope never ends.

Slowly coming to Olweg, Lorne asked leisurely:

"So, what can destroy hope?"

Olweg thought hard for a while.

What can destroy hope?

Disaster, death, time?

No, that's not the point!

But after hope is destroyed, the world and life have no meaning of existence, and time and fate as references become sourceless water.

To deny hope is to deny everything in this world.

Including himself!

Finally, after either a short second or a long century, Olweg raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him faintly:

"Is everything in your calculations?"

"Almost."

"You are so cunning."

"I am the **** of trickery, not the **** of war."

Lorne answered frankly and did not hide it.

Since you can't win with force, of course you have to rely on wisdom to win. This is his consistent style.

And Olweg already knows his existence and origin, so there is no point in playing tricks in this regard. It is better to show off his sincere personality in order to...

In the future, this Nordic master of destiny will step into even bigger pits.

At this moment, Olweg, who had no idea that he was being calculated to the core, raised his hands in despair:

"I lost..."

"Concession."

Lorne nodded happily and made the "please" gesture again.

Olweg was not annoyed at all and answered calmly:

"Don't worry, since my fate has been decided, I will soon fall into deep sleep to maintain the operation of destiny. The three goddesses of Norun will gradually inherit my power and guide the Asa clan, who are burdened with destiny, to prosper. This time it should be My last recovery."

"Then I didn't lose?" Lorne was slightly startled and his face turned dark.

This old Nordic guy can live longer than Chaos, the Greek God of Chaos at the same level, and he is obviously not that honest.

Olweger smiled slightly and his eyes flickered:

"Well, as compensation, I will betroth my beloved daughter, Angerboda of the Giants, to you."

Before Lorne could react, a ray of gray light disappeared into his body.

Immediately, the surrounding world shattered, and Olweg disappeared in front of him, leaving only him and the giants on the field staring with big eyes.

(End of chapter)