The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

Wednesday felt the power pouring into his body.

As the last god of the Asa clan, all the power of faith is gathered into him. He is now unprecedentedly powerful and can rival the god-king Odin at his peak.

But he smiled and became sad again.

After the giant wolf Fenris devoured Odin, it shrank sharply and returned to its previous broken appearance. It obediently rubbed its huge head against Wednesday, and then fell silent again.

It finally swallowed Odin and died as predicted.

Where to go next? He spent most of his long life searching for Odin, killing Odin, and then searching again.

He wore his own mask and pretended to be Odin and went around doing evil in order to avenge Odin for framing him. But now that Odin is dead, what appearance will he live in?

He was thinking too much about someone not letting him live.

The holy sword burning with golden flames had pierced his chest at some point, and even Wednesday, who was now the new king, could not help but wail in agony due to the burning pain.

Before he could fight back, the terrifying aura coming from behind made him break out in cold sweat.

In the devil state, Xu Qinghuan tore off Wednesday's right arm, golden blood splattered, and Xu Qinghuan threw him to the ground like garbage.

Wednesday condensed the divine order - death. No one could survive in his domain, and the breath of death instantly enveloped the entire ice cellar.

Xu Qinghuan snapped his fingers, and the black aura disappeared instantly.

"How is that possible!" Wednesday looked horrified. He was not a god who was good at fighting and could accept his previous defeat. But now he enjoys all the faith alone and has become the new and only king of Asgard. But There was still no resistance in front of that devilish man.

Xu Qinghuan put away his bone wings and landed in front of Zhou Zhou.

"Do you really think you can peek into my dream? Do you really think you can fool me with your ridiculous tricks?"

Silver-haired Xia Yi also stood next to Xu Qinghuan.

Xu Qinghuan recalled the spell that he thought he had learned in his dream on Wednesday that could restrain Xia Yi.

"Tell him what this sentence means." Xu Qinghuan motioned to Xia Yi.

"This sentence means Wednesday is a fool." Xia Yi was expressionless.

"I have long discovered that someone is peeping into my dreams." Xu Qinghuan sneered.

Xia Yi remained expressionless: "So I modified my dream and made up a non-existent plot to make you think you caught my weakness."

It dawned on Wednesday.

"So the two of you were holding hands just now, just to convey strength." Wednesday said with a smile, "I thought the two of you showed your true love for each other."

Xia Yi frowned slightly: "We cooperate with you in acting just to know your purpose. After all, you don't tell the truth."

Xu Qinghuan put that terrifying and ferocious face in front of Wednesday, like a devil whispering.

"I appreciate your revenge, but it's a pity that you didn't include me in your plan, so you will die, and I will give you a happy death to reward your courage and revenge."

"Oh?" Wednesday smiled calmly, straightened his clothes and stood up.

"Yes, it was the lightning I threw that killed the girl. Of course you can kill me." Wednesday took out a box of cigars from his pocket, held one in his mouth, and threw the other to Xu Qinghuan , as before.

"But the target of my lightning was you." Wednesday puffed out smoke, "You could have saved her, couldn't you?"

"But you avoided it."

Xu Qinghuan crushed the cigar in his hand and became angry and silent.

I was even more proud on Wednesday, even though I knew I would definitely die here today.

"Of course you can kill me to vent your anger, but what happens after I die? What can you do with yourself?"

"You could have saved that girl, but you avoided it. You could have stopped Odin or your friend Wang Xichao, but you let go of him."

Xu Qinghuan punched Wednesday in the face, but it was not enough to kill him.

Wednesday's body recovered quickly, and he still kept talking.

"Is your real enemy really me? The people I killed are nothing compared to the crimes committed by the noble Demon King? We all seek revenge, so why is your revenge nobler than mine? I You just accidentally killed an innocent girl, and you! How many innocent people died because of your revenge?"

Wednesday spoke faster and louder.

"My noble hero!" Wednesday looked at Xia Yi, "Tell me, what prevents you from drawing a sword against the devil around you? Where is your justice? Where is your justice?"

Xu Qinghuan and Xia Yi were silent.