The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 1166 - 154: I want to kill everyone, or be killed by everyone! (14,000 words, asking for votes) _2

Chapter 1166: Chapter 154: I want to kill everyone, or be killed by everyone! (14,000 words, asking for votes) _2

"Arise, my God! Descend!"

With this passionate and stirring song, the flames of the Kabbalah Tree of Life burned ever more fiercely, and the tender green World Tree sapling within it gradually melded into the flames. The light-like cracks on the trunk swiftly healed, and a powerful vitality emanated from within.

At the same time, the divinity within Luo En surged once again, finally crossing the chasm amidst a roar that reverberated through the Chaos Sea Domain, stepping into the pathway of Origin.

Fierce heat erupted from his body, transforming him into a flame giant towering over ten thousand feet tall.

"With this calamity fire, sever all that cannot be cut!"

Luo En roared and swung his sword, the gold-red sword light tearing through the silvery-grey current of time, sending the Time Giant flying hundreds of miles away.

In a sea mist bubbling with steam, Orlog, clutching the rolling mass of chaos, staggered to his feet. A ghastly sword wound on his chest nearly split his body in half, with an unquenchable golden flame continuously scorching his divinity, causing him unspeakable pain.

Not dead?

This Old Deng is really tough to kill!

Silently cursing in his heart, Luo En raised his sword once more, ready to gather his divinity again and finally settle this old enemy.

However, the heavily wounded Orlog, instead of being angry, laughed:

"Very good, very good! You are strong enough to become a stepping stone for my ascension to the divine business!"

The silvery-grey giant hand waved forward, and the dripping divine blood seeped into the seawater, instantly tearing apart the chaotic sea surface. A great chasm of interwoven flame and frost appeared in the dimness, as pitch-like black sludge erupted from it, merging into Orlog’s body.

"Immortality! Immortality! Immortality!"

With a hoarse and furious roar, hideous and twisted faces emerged from the black sludge covering Orlog’s body, fully displaying madness and distortion.

And among these figures were giants, deities, humans, elves, almost facsimiles of life from the Nine Realms.

——Jinlun Gorge!

——Dark Ether!

——Ragnarök!

Luo En’s heart trembled as he connected the clues in his mind, finally piecing together the essence of the Nordic World and Orlog’s true reliance.

He had heard from the Norn Three Goddesses before that the Nordic World was a gigantic altar, and all life were sacrifices prepared by Orlog for ascending to the God above.

So, who said that the sacrificial ceremony of Ragnarök only happened once?

Looking at the twisted, mad faces on Orlog’s body, Luo En felt a chill in his teeth.

Indeed!

There has been more than one cycle of destruction and rebirth during the Nordic God Era! Orlog has also harvested sacrifices more than once!

The strongest evidence is hidden in the Asa Divine Race’s origin myth:

At the world’s beginning, the cow Oudembra licked the ice and snow day and night, constantly seeking salt frost. One day, while licking some salt grains on the ice, it suddenly licked out some hair from under its tongue. It continued licking, and on the second day, a complete head appeared; on the third day, it licked out a living human form. Thus, the ancestor of the deities, Buri, was born...

From the above content, it is known that Buri, the Divine Ancestor of Asa, was not a created life.

He existed, deeply buried under the salt frost of the Nordic World.

And for this situation, the closest answer to the truth is probably only one—the world has undergone more than one destruction, and Buri was a "survivor" of the previous Ragnarök.

At the same time, he was also the foundation-layer for the next Ragnarök, with the Giants born from Jinlun Gorge being the final scythe to reap the sacrifices.

This precisely explains why the poison blood named "Dark Ether" inside the giants possesses the corrosive and catastrophic properties that affect everything.

At this very moment, the Nordic Pantheon of Gods gathered inside the Kabbalah Tree of Life also realized this truth, their faces pale and hearts a mix of fear and relief.

If not for a variable outside of fate arriving in Nordic, they might have long become sacrifices for Orlog’s nourishment, and this world would experience eternal cycles of Ragnarök’s destiny.

"To forge the supreme divine business, these are necessary sacrifices! You should feel honored to be part of my foundation!"

Seemingly influenced by the insane will within the Dark Ether, Orlog grinned hideously, raising his arms,

"—Come and meet your death!"

Billions upon billions of streams of light surged out from behind him once again, illuminating the calamity at the end of time for all things.

Compared to before, these time bands, now tainted with a red-black hue, carried a more ominous foreboding, their aura even stronger, and their destructive power increased several times.

How does this Old Deng have a second stage?

Luo En cursed inwardly while relying on the protection from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, struggling to resist this destined calamity.

But holding for too long inevitably leads to failure.

Soon, a gap appeared in Luo En’s defense, as several lines of time light pierced through the fiery light of the Fiery Flame Demon Sword, crashing into the branches of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

For a moment, the branches and leaves of the Kabbalah Tree of Life trembled, the projections of the ten Celestial Realms flickered, and the divinity aura on Luo En’s body also fluctuated violently.

"Thrived here, perished here! This is indeed your weakness!"

Orlog grinned triumphantly and decisively increased the output force, crazily focusing fire on the Kabbalah Tree of Life over the Sea of Chaos.

To preserve his foundation, and the billion life-forms dwelling within it, Luo En could not evade and was forced to confront Orlog head-on with gritted teeth.

But having just ascended to the divine position of Origin, the source qualities of the Greece and Nordic Divine Eras as the base each had their own faults.

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