Stupid Odin

With the fall of Enlil, it could be said that the entire Sumerian world had no gods left capable of fighting. In fact, Sumer still had many gods, such as the earth goddess Ki, the mud-transformed second-generation gods Lahmu and Lahamu, and the sky axis god Anshar and the earth pole goddess Kishar, who locked the spatial position.

The problem is that these gods are more accurately described as the embodiment of the world's will rather than gods.

In fact, apart from the more active Anu, most of the other gods did not possess consciousness most of the time. After the first-generation chaos goddess Tiamat rebelled and failed, leaving the world, these gods were all severely damaged and entered a deep sleep.

"Long live Emperor Paulsen!"

"Hahaha! As expected, His Majesty is invincible!"

"Enlil is nothing more than this—"

"Wuwuwu—"

Some gods laughed wildly, while others wept.

The expressions of the gods from different camps were too real.

An even more devastating thing happened: when Downs returned to this battlefield, he brought Enlil back—as a sword soul.

Downs took local materials and plunged the branches of the World Tree into the Sumerian world, beginning to refine the eleventh World-Class Divine Sword.

The only small problem: [Nine Realms Sword] and [Ten Realms Sword] sound okay, but [Eleven Realms Sword] sounds weird and awkward. The key is that if the absorbed worlds further increase in the future, one day, Downs announces that [Realms] will be changed to [Provinces]. Wouldn't it be possible to stage a scene of 'Sword light traverses thirty thousand miles, its coldness chills nineteen provinces'?

Downs reappeared, looking at the Sumerian gods, including Enki, kneeling in a mass, awaiting his judgment. His gaze was neither contemptuous nor hostile, but full of peace.

He said loudly: "The Asa God Clan has never been an isolated and exclusive god clan. My father, the god Paul, truly founded the Asa God Clan by marrying the giantess Bestla. We welcome every god who is willing to contribute to our god clan, and we will severely punish every sinful god who attacks our clan. Arise, as long as you prove your loyalty to the Asa God Clan in the next war, you will be regarded as our compatriots!"

"Thank you for Your Majesty's generosity and benevolence!" The wise water god Enki led his defeated troops in a deep bow.

The defeated general has no divine rights.

Downs did not drive them to extinction. It was the greatest benevolence to let them go lightly in the end.

Enki would not find it difficult to learn that the Asa God Clan was truly kind to the defeated—cutting off the God-King, killing all the unruly fellows, and basically integrating the remaining goddesses who could be integrated or were unable to resist the Asa God Clan.

Enki knew that the Vanaheim gods had set a precedent, and finally felt a weight lifted from his heart.

As long as they worked obediently, they would not be purged. For the Sumerian pantheon that had actively launched the war, this was the best ending.

As for the world being annexed, that was something that could not be helped.

Downs led the team to inspect the dilapidated heavenly realm of Sumer and found that the Sumerian gods had no choice. Their world had been beaten into a rotten peach by Tiamat. If they didn't come out to rob, they would have a hard time themselves, so they might as well take a gamble.

It was just that they lost the gamble.

Downs contacted the will of the Jötunheimr world: [Jötunheimr! Devour the other party's world, eliminate its world consciousness. Can you do it?]

[Of course, no problem!]

Previously, Jötunheimr merged with the Celtic world because they were twin worlds themselves. According to Jötunheimr, they had the same world consciousness from the beginning of creation. So their merger and fusion was not a problem.

The Sumerian world was different. It contained the wills of several primordial gods, and the two sides were not on the same page to begin with. Not to mention that Jötunheimr was now the victor.

Downs agreed with the Jötunheimr world on how to eliminate the enemy's world consciousness and devour the other side's land and the essence of the world's origin. That was the end of the matter.

According to the design, the Sumerian world would be filled into the lower layer of the World Tree. This vast continent would become the most solid foundation, carrying the roots of the World Tree for further expansion.

Moreover, the Sumerian world was very large. Their continent was larger than the sum of the original four lower realms. After discussion, it was decided to rebuild the lower layer with the Sumerian continent as the center.

To the south was the land of mist, Niflheim; to the west was the realm of death, Helheim; to the north was the land of fire, Muspelheim; and to the east was left for the land of dwarves and gnomes, Svartalfheim.

Except for the underworld, the remaining three worlds were directly connected to the Sumerian continent.

The fusion of worlds could not be completed in ten days or half a month.

These world wills would take care of it themselves, and Downs didn't bother with it.

With everything completed, Downs announced: "The Asa God Clan—triumphant!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh—" Thor and the other party maniacs roared with excitement.

Another glorious victory!

As Downs led them from one victory to another, the glory and satisfaction were unparalleled!

It can only be said that these guys were worthy of being the gods worshiped by the Vikings. They would never tire of victory and celebration.

Almost as soon as they returned to Asgard, Thor and the others rushed into the Palace of Joy.

On the other side, the surviving Sumerian gods finally gathered together, embracing and weeping.

"Wuwuwu, what will happen to us?" The willful Ishtar finally realized that Sumer's glory had become a thing of the past. From today onwards, they would have to keep their tails between their legs and act like gods.

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Enki comforted her, "There shouldn't be too harsh of a punishment. Fulfill the requests of the Asa gods as much as possible."

They had already prepared for the worst.

The Sumerian pantheon had always adhered to the slave system. Even if they heard that the Asa God Clan did not engage in this, an invisible hierarchy still existed. It was impossible to say that they would immediately enjoy the status of established gods just by being incorporated.

Just then, Gullveig, who was three times their height, came in.

"Ishtar, Ereshkigal, you two come with me."

The sister gods trembled.

Ereshkigal was relatively calm and whispered, "Can we ask what we are going to do?"

"It's nothing. Prepare to dance for the gods in the Palace of Joy later."

"Ah?" Ishtar exclaimed softly.

Gullveig glanced at her and sneered, "Be thankful. Apart from His Majesty, no old Asa god will be interested in you. We are much more civilized now. Twenty years ago, you would have been put in cages."

Faced with Gullveig's scare tactics, the two goddesses couldn't help but hold each other's hands and shiver.

Perhaps it was fortunate that the Sumerian gods were only the size of humans.

This meant that most of the tall Asa gods and Vanir gods were not interested in the Sumerian goddesses.

Dancing in the Palace of Joy, which seemed incredibly huge to the Ereshkigal sisters, was really just ordinary dancing. The huge gods and giants were certainly very excited, but only about the conquest of the Sumerian pantheon. They were not interested in them.

The only one who was chosen was Nanshe, the goddess of springs. She was Enki's daughter. Then Downs stuffed her to the knight god Arthur.

After the revelry, Ereshkigal and the others were taken to the inner hall.