Asgard.

The other side.

The scarlet insect mountain in the distance collapsed, and Odin, whose robe was shattered, stood in a pool of blood, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Thor......" He sensed Thor's aura disappear, and his face was a little gloomy.

In his plan, Thor at this moment should have broken through the "supreme" barrier through the Asgardian origin, and at the same time, under the pollution of the [Black Goat], he became the only supreme thunder god in the world who has completely lost his sanity.

But now, his plans have been disrupted.

Someone killed Thor and robbed Asgard of its roots......

"It seems that your plot will not succeed...... Odin. ”

In front of him, Verdante held a broken spear, and her flesh and blood rose from the ground in a blur, and she laughed weakly.

Odin glanced at her coldly, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his figure instantly shattered through nothingness.

Now Verdante was covered in bruises, and her physical strength was basically exhausted, and she couldn't escape in front of Odin, she pursed her pale lips, raised the last half of the spear, and staggered in front of her!

Bell ——!

Odin grasped his fist with one hand and smashed the half of the spear body, and half of Vierdante's body collapsed into a blood mist.

With his other hand, he grabbed Verdante's white neck and lifted it from the ground to the air, his fingertips gradually exerting force, and the divine power poured into it frantically.

"Getting in the way of the rat ......"

Odin opened his mouth suddenly, his palm was forced, and the next moment, Verdante's figure exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky, floating in the ruins.

He looked in the direction of the collapse of the Eye Worm Mountain, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

……

The wreckage of Mount Kinabalu

- Supreme.

It's a word that Blachi, the god of music and poetry, never thought of.

His perception of himself has always been very clear...... He is a little god who likes to play the piano and recite poetry, he can't fight, he has no ambition, his greatest wish is to live quietly in the garden with his lover, "supreme", and it is something that he will never touch in his life, and he does not want to touch.

And now, he is about to break through the "supreme" and become a powerful god in the same realm as the god king Odin?

Odin betrayed, Thor is dead...... Ascending to the "supreme" Blaki, there is no doubt that he is the new god king of the Nordic kingdom!

But at this moment, not only did he not have the slightest joy in his heart, but his eyes were gray and dead.

"I don't want to be 'supreme'......" Braki hugged his head with both hands, a blood-colored robe, and squatted in pain in the ruins,

His red eyes looked at the dark golden [Holy Grail] on the ground, and muttered to himself:

"I just want her to come back......"

Knock ——!

One end of the golden rod fell on the devastated earth, and made a dull loud noise,

Sun Wukong frowned and looked at Blachi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Whether it's the Lord God or the 'Supreme', since you don't care, what do you care about it?!

Don't you want to resurrect your wife? Isn't there enough of the offerings of the Holy Grail?

Then you go and kill it!

One Thor is not enough, you kill three, five, ten!

There are so many main gods in the world, you kill them as sacrifices, if the main gods are not enough, you go and kill the 'supreme'!

Isn't that more useful than you hugging and crying here?! ”

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Blaki was stunned.

"Sacrificial ......"

Blaki muttered to himself, his figure standing up from the rubble, a glimmer of light in his confused eyes.

He stood on top of the wreckage of the sacred mountain, his gaze slowly swept over the mess of Asgard below, and faintly, a roar of pain and roar came from every corner of this world.

Those are the Norse gods who were completely unconscious after being polluted by the ashes and reduced to tools of the gods......

It's a blood-stained Norse mythology.

The Asgardian origin in the palm of his hand disappeared into Blaki's flesh and blood as if it had melted, and the pillar of divine power that soared into the sky gradually dissipated.

An invisible wave of qi burst out from Blaki's body, instantly sweeping through every corner of the Nordic land!

The terrifying sense of divine power oppression suddenly descended.

Under the impetus of the Asgardian Origin, Blaki has completely crossed that threshold and stepped into the "supreme" divine realm!

"Asgardian ......" Braki looked at the unrecognizable Asgard in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, and wisps of phantom light emanated from his body, as if echoing the Asgardian origin in his body.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

“…… I know. He muttered to himself.

Blaki set the Holy Grail aside and removed the harp from behind him, the rain of blood pouring down on him, and the blood-colored robe was windless.

"Blakey, what do you want to do?" Lin Qiye asked.

“…… Purge Asgard. ”

Blaki spoke slowly, "Those ash pollution has obliterated the consciousness of almost all the Norse gods in this kingdom of gods, and now they are just a group of gods who have been manipulated...... When this pollution begins to pass through their godheads, corrupting the origin and laws of Asgard, then Norse mythology will cease to exist completely.

I helped the source purge these tainted Norse gods, and their divine powers became my sacrifice to resurrect Eden...... This deal, it's a good deal. ”

"You're going to kill all the Norse gods?" Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Asgard is so big, can you kill it?" ”

The Norse God Kingdom, not only including the central Asgard, but also the surrounding giant kingdoms, dwarf kingdoms and the underworld, in those places, there are still a large number of polluted Norse gods, even if it is "supreme", it is extremely difficult to kill them one by one.

“…… Yes, and only I can. ”

Braggi reached out and pointed at his body, a phantom light swirling around his fingertips,

"Through the Asgardian Origin, I was able to locate the location of each Norse god and send them some signals through their connection to the Origin......

For example, sound. ”

The rain of blood slid down Blaqui's cheeks, and he looked down at the vast kingdom of God beneath him, his fingertips lightly plucking on one of the strings of the harp,

Blaki slowly closed his eyes, and a deep voice sounded in the rain:

"This ...... It will be the last of Norse mythology, the Fall of the Gods. ”