Stupid Odin

After dismissing the others, Tangs casually asked the core deities and representatives of the giants, including Hrungnir, to remain.

First, Heimdall, as the person in charge of the Rainbow Bridge, presented the data from that night:

"According to multiple tests with the Rainbow Bridge, the barrier of the Celtic world on the other side is in a state of chaos.

Our side can project combat power over there more easily than before.

Since Odin's soul went over, our side has successfully projected a double-digit number of living divine servants over there.

However, when projecting Valkyries, it seems that it still triggers resistance from the world's will."

Valkyrie Olrun served as the test subject, and she came forward to explain the reaction of the Celtic world's barrier in detail.

"It's like a three-bladed windmill that scanned my soul and then stirred up a powerful energy to attack me.

Fortunately, Lord Heimdall acted in time and used the Rainbow Bridge to pull me back in reverse, otherwise I would have been finished."

Her statement made everyone frown.

Hela: "If all Asgardian gods are refused entry, wouldn't that be very troublesome?"

Tangs made a decision: "Troublesome, but not that troublesome.

The world's will is always very wary of existences not from this world.

However, the world is not so wary of existences without particularly obvious markers, such as some existences that have appeared in the Celtic world before—I'm talking about Chaos Giants!"

"Ah?" Everyone was in an uproar.

That was too awesome.

To test it, His Majesty the God-King actually projected a Chaos Giant over there?

Loki spoke up: "Your Majesty, does this mean that projecting Order Giants is also possible?"

Tangs glanced at Hrungnir: "I need a giant volunteer, of course, not you, the number one warrior among the giants."

"This…" The strongest giant on the surface was depressed.

He wanted to be the first to charge in, but he could only dejectedly say: "Alright!"

Tangs withdrew his gaze, and his smile became a bit gloating: "The Celtic world on the other side has been severely damaged by Chaos, and it needs a true God-King to fill it with a large amount of laws to stabilize the world.

The funny thing is, the world on the other side doesn't seem to have such an existence."

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Of course! Don't think that every God-King is as powerful as His Majesty Paulson!"

"Pah! Those are not God-Kings at all, just a bunch of false kings."

"His Majesty is willing to accept the Celtic world, it is an honor for the world on the other side."

These guys are indeed a group with better brains, and they are quite professional when it comes to flattering.

Tangs made a downward pressing gesture, and everyone quieted down: "Next, I will look for weaknesses in the world on the other side.

If we can remotely obtain the world's approval, that would be ideal.

If that doesn't work, everyone should learn what [Divine Descent] is."

"Divine Descent?" This unfamiliar term left these god-level barbarians completely bewildered.

"Loki! First, demonstrate what a clone is."

Tangs named him.

Loki did as he was told.

Everyone had seen his lifelike illusionary clones before.

Just as everyone was having some insights, Tangs personally demonstrated it.

Suddenly, two God-King clones appeared next to Gullveig.

"Gullveig, look here!"

"No! Look here instead!"

In the next second, two Tangs actually reached out at the same time, grabbing both of her hands on the left and right, chatting with the same voice while shaking her hands.

This scene stunned these god-level barbarians.

"Ah! This…"

"Three Your Majesties?"

"How is this done?"

Everyone discussed it, but Hela was the first to react: "Ah! Your Majesty injected divine power and a small part of the soul into each illusionary clone?"

"Correct!" Tangs made the two clones disappear: "First, you learn illusionary clones from Loki, Gullveig, and Hela.

Then, learn from Hela how to separate a small piece of soul fragment from your own soul and inject it into the bodies of illusionary clones or believers who believe in you.

Finally, learn how to project soul clones over ultra-long distances, so that the clones also possess one-third of the main body's combat power, that is the true [Divine Descent]!"

This concept is a real test for these barbaric gods.

After all, since their birth, most of these guys have relied on the powerful bodies bestowed by the giant bloodline to directly rush up and fight.

Suddenly asking them to play this kind of fancy trick is really embarrassing for them.

However, the [Divine Descent] trick must be learned.

Their main bodies are certainly powerful, but randomly descending their main bodies to fight enemies is too risky.

After all, under the suppression of the opposing world's laws, if a Jötunheimr true god goes to the opposing world, they might be suppressed by the opposing laws, and what they display is the strength of a large infantryman.

Once they die, it's a big loss.

If they die in the world on the other side, even their souls will most likely not be retrieved!

Only by adapting to and penetrating the other party's world barrier and descending clones is the safest approach.

At worst, the soul suffers a small loss, which is better than the main body suddenly dying violently.

The appearance of the Celtic world made Tangs think of more.

As a transmigrator, he certainly knew what this meant.

Being able to have the Celtic world means that there may be other pantheons.

To some extent, Tangs is more fortunate that what is connected to his own world is the Celtic world, which also seems very reasonable—the Celts were one of the three major barbarian tribes of the European Dark Ages.

The Vikings who believed in the Aesir gods were geographically adjacent to the Celts' territory.

Historically, Viking pirates plundered the Celts a lot, and they experienced centuries of competition on the British Isles.

This time, fighting the Celtic world is more like a destiny.

Other Aesir gods know nothing about the Celtic world, but that doesn't include Tangs, the transmigrator.

Tangs knew that on the British Isles, in addition to the Tuatha Dé Danann of Ireland, there might also be the famous King Arthur and the Fianna Knights on the neighboring main island of Britain.

Now there is a lack of intelligence.

Tangs was very curious, if there really was a King Arthur in this world, would he be a bearded uncle?

Or a petite and lovely blonde swordswoman?

Curiosity aside, Tangs already had a faint guess in his heart.

It's unlikely to be a female version of King Arthur.

After all, the Jötunheimr world is closer to the original epic [Edda], then the Celtic world on the other side, as a twin world, is mostly authentic as well.

This means that even if there is King Arthur, there will be no so-called Holy Grail and Round Table, after all, that is actually a thing of the Crusades.

The world is so cruel, although the Celts have many descendants who lived to later generations, the myths passed down by word of mouth by the Celts, due to the lack of complete written records, after a large number of Celts were purged as barbarians, the most original version of their myths was either lost or severely tampered with by the victors.