Stupid Odin

Not to mention the Asgardians, even as an Earthling, the sinking of a continent is unimaginable.

Yet, in the Jinlunja world, it truly exists.

From the day the world was reshaped, Downs had been preparing for the arrival of [Twilight of the Gods].

The reason why the Asgardian army failed to exert its due strength was largely because the world-destroying demon wolf Fenrir and the serpent of the world, Jörmungandr, brothers, joined 'forces' to bite Asgard down from the highest end of the World Tree.

The sudden fall of the continent from the sky and its crash onto Midgard resulted in the violent deaths of almost all giants and mortal servants loyal to the Asa Protoss. You must know that if they hadn't died, they would have been able to help hold off the army of the Frost Giant Kingdom.

In this life, Downs guessed that Odin and the others were slow to act because they lacked an effective means of attacking Asgard.

After all, most of the Chaos Allied Forces couldn't fly. If the vanguard had just passed through the Rainbow Bridge to Asgard, and then the passage was cut off by Heimdall, it would be an embarrassing delivery of food.

Odin was forced to rebel. It is estimated that after drinking from the Well of Wisdom, his intelligence was still slightly lacking, and he only realized this problem when the time came.

Unlike in the epic, Fenrir is dead, and Jörmungandr has defected to Downs. Odin, relying solely on a sun-chasing demon wolf Fenrir, cannot bring Asgard down from the high heavens.

Fortunately, Downs did not intend to let Odin and the others continue to cause trouble in the Nine Realms, which is why he took the initiative to lower the continent.

This is the result of communicating with the will of the world!

… …

The continent was descending steadily.

Originally, Downs himself thought that the continent's descent would be very shaky. He never expected that the process of the Asgard continent sinking would be so smooth, with groups of huge and soft World Tree branches relaying to hold it up.

Converted into the magnitude of an earthquake, it would probably be like a magnitude 1 or 2 earthquake.

Except for the water-filled cups, which could be seen with slight ripples, the tremors were almost low enough to be ignored.

This is a continent of 90,000 square kilometers!

It can't be considered small!

When such a large continent slowly descended like a dark cloud, the mortals of the northern continent of Midgard were completely frightened. If the Valkyrie hadn't arrived in time as a messenger, the mortals might have really thought that the Asa Protoss were going to destroy them.

The truth is not, but it's not much better.

"Because of the rebellion of Odin, King of Jotunheim, His Majesty the God-King has decided to lower Asgard and designate the wilderness nearby as the battlefield for the Divine War. Please evacuate all irrelevant personnel immediately," Brunhilde announced.

The mortals were completely dumbfounded.

This is the classic 'Gods fight, mortals suffer'!

No one likes two unrelated armies fighting on their own territory.

Mortals have no choice!

If the Asa Protoss, as rulers, did not use the land of the mortal world to fight, would they only be satisfied if Asgard was turned into a mess?

Moreover, the northernmost part of Midgard is relatively cold and sparsely populated, and the terrain is relatively flat.

Choosing to fight the Divine War here is already the greatest kindness of God-King Downs.

Besides, the mortals were notified in advance.

If it were Odin, he wouldn't care about the lives of mortals. In order to obtain heroic spirits, he would even manipulate the outcome of the war.

Just as the mortals in the Northern Kingdom were quickly evacuating, the first news came from Jotunheim.

Heimdall reported: "Your Majesty, we have discovered an extremely large army of Frost Giants in Jotunheim, numbering over two thousand! And fully armed!"

Don't think it's a small number! These are giants with an average height of over fifteen meters.

Even if these thick-skinned guys just stand there like wooden stakes, it would take any deity other than Downs half a day to kill them.

"Understood," Downs responded indifferently, but without any further orders, Heimdall could only retreat.

Now, the Rainbow Bridge on the edge of the Asgard continent has bordered the edge of Midgard, with a land contact line of 20 kilometers. Heimdall is no longer the key guardian who can hold off ten thousand enemies with one man. He is now just a large remote scout.

Thor was a little impatient: "Why not eliminate these hateful giants first?"

Downs shook his head: "If that's the case, your life-cherishing uncle won't dare to come out."

If Odin doesn't publicly rebel, how can the will of the world give up?

The Asa gods really 'watched' this huge giant legion march all the way from the frozen Jotunheim, through the dense Ironwood Forest, all the way north.

Just as the giant legion passed through the Ironwood Forest, a strange legion joined them.

Descendants of Fenrir!

These giant waves, inheriting part of Fenrir's power, are already outright monsters. They are like black ghosts. These shadows accompanied the heavy footsteps of the giants, scattered far away, constantly howling and running in the Fimbulwinter's cold wind.

After being corrupted by chaos, each wolf is the size of a buffalo, but its speed is terrifyingly fast. Just by looking at it, you can tell that they possess unimaginable power for mortals.

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"Not enough! Not enough!" Downs commented.

A day passed, and just as night fell, a group of burly warriors in black clothes and black armor, even their bodies were black, appeared on the flank of the giant legion.

These Chaos Dark Elves, whose bodies are half a head taller than normal humans, are covered in dried blood on their armor, dwarves', theirs. They are like medals, plated layer by layer on the black armor, with a foul and fierce aura wafting from afar.

They silently marched side by side with the giant legion. From a distance, they looked like two huge and parallel torrents.

Finally, when the sun rose the next day, this huge mixed team added an exaggerated head wolf—the sun-chasing demon wolf Sköll!

As a descendant of Fenrir, Sköll's size is obviously far from reaching the upper limit that his father should have.

However, as a terrifying behemoth with a shoulder height of over 300 meters, even its stroll is like a mountain moving.

This discovery caused the Asgardian gods to stir.

Just looking at the size, you know that the hellhound Garm is not necessarily Sköll's opponent. The size and strength of the two are obviously not on the same level.

When the sun set on the second day, a legion of undead giants who had once raided the underworld joined the coalition's ranks.

Thor, who knew the news, couldn't hold back: "Father God!"

Downs still shook his head: "When doing things, you have to grasp the key points, and you have to hit the snake seven inches. Since the other party's general is not these guys, you can destroy them ten thousand times, and Odin will use the power of chaos to pull out a brand new army. Since it is a decisive battle, then you must first learn to calm down!"

When the sun rose on the third day, the protagonists of this grand decisive battle finally arrived.

With the dragon roars rising and falling in the sky, several 'tiny' but familiar figures finally appeared in front of this coalition army marching from the end of the earth.

What a big Odin!

Even after being enlarged, Odin still rode the eight-legged horse Sleipnir! —

ps,, I have some family matters, it's a bit late, the rest is still being coded, don't wait, everyone, it may be made up tomorrow morning.