Stupid Odin

What a joke about creating a God Realm?!

Do a few city-state guardian deities think they can play both sides when an army is at the gates, in front of the Aesir, who possess more than a hundred deities?

If these guys had jumped ship early and ran to fawn over Downs, perhaps Downs would have preserved something for them.

Isn't switching sides at this time just courting death?

Even if these guys didn't act this way, even if they didn't slip up at all, Downs wouldn't let them go.

The Aesir are a clan founded on martial valor, and a large group of lower-level deities are itching to make contributions in battle.

If they don't fight them, that large group of lower-level deities will secretly resent Downs.

It's fine for a short time, but once there are a few more battles, and the lower-level deities find that they have lost their path to advancement, they will gradually become ticking time bombs.

Downs has no need, nor will he dismantle his own well-functioning promotion system because of this group of idiotic city-state guardian deities.

His words are a death warrant!

Almost the instant his words fell, the Rainbow Bridge activated.

The sharp rainbow light pierced through the Akkad world, breaking into its celestial realm with unparalleled splendor.

Accompanied by dazzling light, a group of Danu gods, led by the Knight God Arthur, charged towards the temples guarded by the city-state gods.

"In the name of God-King Downs * Paulsen, I declare—those who surrender will not be killed!"

Arthur, holding aloft [Sword of Promised Victory], appeared radiant, and with just one sword strike, Sude was dumbfounded.

This is how 'country bumpkin' little gods who haven't seen the world act.

When that brilliant golden sword light slashed across the sky, traversing the celestial realm and directly striking Sude's temple, he didn't feel anything.

He had the temple shield activated.

After all, this was his home turf, and relying on years of accumulated divine power, he was confident that he could hold out for a long time.

He would exhaust the opponent to death.

Unexpectedly, the unexpected happened.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the dome above his head, as if something was cracking.

Sude looked up in astonishment, accompanied by a roar.

The triangular roof of his magnificent temple, built with the painstaking efforts of countless divine servant craftsmen over countless years, changed from an obtuse angle to an acute angle.

A large chunk of the roof began to rumble outwards and downwards along a newly appeared diagonal line.

In the blink of an eye, the entire temple was several meters shorter.

It wasn't just simple cracking of the walls; the temple shield was broken, and the terrifying destruction continued to extend along this crack towards the 'floor' of the celestial realm, all the way to another side hall behind the temple.

Sude's entire godhood was dumbfounded.

While he was stunned, his divine servants gathered in front of the temple were already flowing with blood.

The knights under King Arthur formed a terrifying wedge formation, and with just one charge, they broke through Sude's army formation from the middle, splitting it into two.

The most tragic thing was that Sude couldn't spare any hands to respond to his subordinates' calls for help because the aggressive Arthur had already drawn his divine sword and charged up, slashing three times at Sude.

In less than five rounds, Sude, the main god of a city-state, was beheaded by Arthur's sword.

Starting from this temple, the collapse of the entire temple district began.

The biggest mistake of these Akkad city-state deities was misjudgment.

The upper limit of their divine power was ultimately bound by a single city-state.

No matter which domain he was a god of, his upper limit was just a city-state.

Arthur was different; he was not only a Celtic deity, but also the Knight God of a full eleven large and small worlds of Jötunheimr.

All mortals who adhere to chivalry are the source of his divine power!

The upper limit of the divine power of the two sides was not even close from the beginning.

Even if Sude guarded his one-third acre of land, he was just a rooster guarding a henhouse, and it was impossible to resist Arthur's attack.

With Arthur taking the lead, the former Danu gods were in high spirits, dividing, encircling, and annihilating these city-state guardian deities who each fought on their own when things happened...

On the other side, Ninurta led only a few righteous gods loyal to him and launched a desperate counterattack towards the junction of the two worlds.

"Downs * Paulsen! Come out! You come out for me!"

Objectively speaking, Ninurta, as the war god of the Akkad world, was not weak.

His fighting skills and his divine power were top-notch in the Akkad world.

Unfortunately, standing in front of him was Thor.

"I am Crown Prince Thor * Thorson! Defeat me, and you will be qualified to challenge my father!"

Thor, who was already huge, wielded the Thunder God's Hammer, carefully feeling the power of lightning flowing through his divine body.

He was no longer the Thunder God who only knew how to use brute force.

A large amount of elemental power flowed endlessly from the world behind him.

He had long been integrated with the Jötunheimr world, intertwined with each other, and with every move, he could feel the infinite lightning power bestowed upon him by this vast world.

Thor waved his hand casually, and it was a terrifying lightning strike hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters thick.

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This level of attack would already be a big move for the other side.

When the continuous thunder light exploded in front of Ninurta, shattering his divine power shield again and again, Ninurta knew the terrifying gap between each other, like the difference between heaven and earth.

"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Why is there such a big difference?"

He roared wildly.

Thor laughed heartily: "If everyone doesn't use divine power and only relies on the strength of their divine bodies, I don't mind!"

Ninurta was stagnant.

Isn't this bullying gods?

The Akkadians, who theoretically inherited from the Sumerian pantheon, are also human in shape.

You, Thor, are three times as tall as me.

Who the hell is going to fight you?

Ninurta was extremely desperate.

He was unwilling to surrender just like that.

Then he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

He didn't know that Thor had received instructions from Downs before the attack—Ninurta must die!

The reason is simple: Downs is not clear whether the Sumerian and Akkad worlds are independent and separate or have a connected relationship of inheritance.

Regardless, since a Ninurta had appeared in the Sumerian world and was killed, even if this Ninurta's identity became the war god, Downs would never allow this Ninurta to continue to live.

Must kill!

Soon, Ninurta, who was fighting Thor, understood that there was no point in dodging; the opponent's attack was too fast.

The Thunder God, who controlled lightning, could not evade any of his attacks at all.

Instead of struggling in vain, it was better to go all out.

It was either victory or death.

He decisively pounced forward, risking damage to his divine body to give Thor a fatal blow.

Then, there was no then...

After fighting so many battles, Thor's experience in divine warfare was extremely rich.

A simple and neat hammer to the head is the greatest respect for the enemy.

The defeat and death of the war god and main god Ninurta also heralded the failure of the entire Akkad pantheon.