The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 1144 - 145: Your Sister Is in My Hands!_2

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Chapter 1144: Chapter 145: Your Sister Is in My Hands!_2

Odin took a sip of hot tea and answered, "I can’t rest peacefully. For some reason, I always have a feeling of unease."

Then, he paused and looked at his Blood Alliance brother:

"Moreover, no one in the Asa Divine Race is more suitable than me to host the Great Sacrifice."

"It’s unnecessary for you to do it personally, Thor can also handle it."

"That won’t do! I must bear the mistakes I made myself!"

Odin answered solemnly, then showed a trace of embarrassment on his face,

"If I had listened to your advice earlier, the situation wouldn’t have deteriorated to this extent."

"Blessings and curses are interdependent. If it weren’t for you and Niord probing the depths of that Origin Goddess, I wouldn’t have dared to return."

Hearing the comfort from Luo En, Odin’s mood improved significantly. He forcefully patted his Blood Alliance brother’s shoulder and laughed heartily:

"Alright then, this battle will be hosted by you. Let’s bet everything for us, wash away our shame, and win!"

After speaking, Odin strode out of the tent and headed toward the Asa gods’ camp.

Watching the receding figure, Luo En shook his head quietly.

Want to win?

Sorry, this time I’m aiming for a draw.

Neither the Danu Divine Race nor the Nordic gods will emerge with a superficial victory from this war.

Because only when both sides are equally matched, stuck in a dilemma, can there be a foundation for cooperation and step down from a mutual platform.

This is the play Morgan and I rehearsed last night.

And once all this is completed, gathered with all the power from the Danu Divine Race and Nordic gods, the real challenge will begin.

"Let’s go, the ritual is about to begin."

Belldandy’s reminder came to his ear, Luo En regained his senses and followed the Norn Three Goddesses to the ritual site.

At this moment, the gods were gathered.

Nine birch stakes soaked in whale oil pierced the wasteland, and circular bonfires steamed the fog outside the Mist Forest into swirling flocks of crows. The Asa, Warner, humans, Elves, Dwarves, Giants, and other creatures from the Nine Realms of Northern Europe, led by their leaders, picked up weapons, cut their palms, and let the blood drip into the Magic Circle Diagram with Rune engraved beneath them.

The moment the Blood Bead merged into the ground, Odin threw the Eternal Spear Gungnir in his hand towards the altar.

The spear tip pierced the core of the Magic Circle Diagram, reflecting the shadow of the World Tree, absorbing all the sacrifices and blessings, and forming a unified divine whole.

Then, the Guardian God Heimdall summoned his strength, blowing the Galal Horn in his hand, crushing all the surrounding bonfires with the storm resonating from the Heroic Spirit Hall, making the world the Nordics lived in plunge into darkness, reflecting the scene of the end-time Ragnarök.

Meanwhile, the Norn Three Goddesses stepped forward:

"The day is setting, the fire desires to extinguish.

Here we call, rekindle the embers!

Your spine is cast with chaos, your muscles forged by the dusky sky, the armor paints the enemy chieftain’s bitter tears.

You dash between fire and light, gifting battles to warriors, granting the punishment altar made of decaying stones to exterminate insects.

——The eternal victorious blade in hand, stabs into the breast of the fallen!

——Our god, descend!"

As the result of the three voices fell, a thousand voices rose:

"Our god, descend!"

The Blood Beads on the ground burned intensely into torch flames, collectively flowing toward the central figure of the Three-curved Branch Array, behind which flames rose and illuminated the entire dead black world.

Gazing at that bright and warm light, all the Nordic gods present were dazzled, faces full of fervor.

Luo En slowly opened his eyes, feeling the boiling Divine Power inside him like magma, and the multiplied Authority, nodding with satisfaction.

In the next moment, the Fiery Flame Demon Sword appeared in his palm.

With a gentle swing, the golden-red flames instantly dispersed the projection of Ragnarök above the altar and the mist that lingered in Mist Forest throughout the years, with one strike shattering the four Holy Spear Light Curtains surrounding the Elf City.

"Boom!"

The thunderous roar reached the sky, penetrating the Netherworld, causing the entire Celtic God Era to shake violently.

Even the legendary secluded Eternal Paradise—Avalon Island was affected.

Stars fell on the island, lake waters surged, and the Silver Branch Holy Tree, maintaining the barrier at the center, emitted mournful cries.

The Danu Gods resting in the Spirit Tomb woke suddenly, realizing the external changes, faces dramatically changing.

Damn, those Nordic barbarians are back again!

"Where is the Mother Goddess? Quickly ask her to intervene!"

Nuada hastily rushed under the Silver Branch Holy Tree, calling out to Morgan and Morgos.

However, the two Lake Fairies shook their heads and sighed helplessly:

"It’s useless; it’s been only a day since the Mother Goddess last intervened, she hasn’t recovered yet. Moreover, the outside atmosphere seems stronger than before. Even if we forcefully awaken the Mother Goddess now, she may not be able to withstand the Nordic forces."

"How can this be possible?"

Nuada found it hard to believe, and the surrounding Danu Gods also looked shocked.

Even though their Mother Goddess is not complete, she is still an [Origin], how could those outside Nordic barbarians possess the power to counter her?

"Great Sacrifice! The Nordics have initiated the Great Sacrifice! Concentrated all their worldly wills and divine Authorities onto one person!"

Skar and the three Elf Knights hurriedly came to report, outlining the entire situation.

Upon hearing this, the Danu Gods’ faces turned gloomy and uncertain.

With everyone united, all prosper together, all lose together.

Those Nordic barbarians outside are determined to fight to death!

"Boom!!"

A violent shaking occurred again, and most of the Holy Spear Light Curtains outside the Elf City disintegrated.

If this level of attack comes once more, the outer defense system will completely collapse, and Avalon Island will float up and lose all protection.

This 𝓬ontent is taken from fre𝒆webnove(l).𝐜𝐨𝗺