"What is that?"

During the war of gods, several Nordic gods seemed to sense something and looked up at the top of the sacred mountain at the same time.

A strange red color was spreading out from the clouds. Through the thick fog, one could vaguely see the outline of a huge scarlet eyeball, slowly looking down at the land of Asgard.

The figure of Vera, the god of the forest, flashed in the air, trying hard to avoid the cold light of the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

Yang Jian, who was wearing a silver robe, had a deep blue divine light emanating from his pupils between his eyebrows. The next moment, the space around Vera seemed to freeze, and she was locked in place.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword lightly slashed across Vera's neck, and the latter's body immediately turned into a dry tree man, split in half. A residual shadow flew across and turned into Vera's body several kilometers away, staggering backward.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Jian, then grabbed a spear made of a tree branch and was about to attack again when his peripheral vision caught sight of a scarlet light in the distance.

He frowned, confusion in his eyes...

"The breath of Cthulhu?" Yang Jian held the three-pointed double-edged sword in one hand. The vertical pupil between his eyebrows locked onto the scarlet sky above the sacred mountain. His face suddenly darkened. "You Asgard, you actually still hide such a disgusting thing?"

"This has nothing to do with Asgard." Vera said coldly, "Don't spit blood on me."

He snorted coldly and was about to attack again with his gun, but just as his foot was halfway in the air, he suddenly stopped.

His figure was like a sculpture, frozen in place.

Vera's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He seemed to sense something and looked down at his chest in confusion.

At some point, a bulge suddenly appeared under his clothes on his chest, like a lump of flesh. If you look closely, you can see that it is expanding and twisting slightly... or, in other words, wriggling.

Vera grabbed the clothes on her chest and pulled them off with force, and then her pupils suddenly contracted!

Yang Jian, who was standing opposite him, also had his pupils trembled!

I saw a ping-pong ball-sized tumor on Vera's chest. It was round and hard. A crack suddenly appeared in the center of the tumor. Countless scarlet bugs crawled out of it like crazy, and soon it turned into a strange insect eye!

The insect's eyes kept moving, like a curious newborn baby, looking around. When it looked at Vera, the latter's face turned extremely pale!

"What the hell is this disgusting thing?!!"

Even though Vera had been beaten by Yang Jian until he was covered in bruises without showing any fear, he was now really frightened by the insect eye that suddenly appeared on his chest.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the skin where the insect's eye was with his right hand and tore it hard, pulling off the strange eyeball along with the flesh and blood!

Fresh blood spurted out as he crushed the scarlet insect eye in his palm. Countless disgusting mucus flowed from the insect corpse and Vera's chest heaved violently.

Yang Jian, who was not far away, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, but his expression did not improve at all, instead he became more solemn.

Just when Vera breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt an itch on her shoulder.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look, and a fist-sized scarlet insect eye was wriggling and staring at him...

At some point, a tumor also grew on his shoulder.

Vera's eyes trembled uncontrollably!

"No... Impossible!" Vera's horrified voice echoed in the sky, "What are these things?!!"

Not only his shoulders, but also the back of his hands, the back of his neck, his thighs... several tumors bulged up one after another, cracks appeared, and scarlet worm eyes squirmed. The originally elegant forest god turned into a monster covered with scarlet eyeballs in just a dozen seconds!

Vera suddenly roared and used his hands to pop the wriggling insect eyes like crazy, but every time he popped a few of them, more insect eyes would pop out.

In just half a minute, he became a bloody man!

Suddenly, he stopped squeezing his eyeballs with his hands, then covered his ears with force, his pale face without a trace of blood.

"Who is it? Who is speaking...?"

"Damn it! Get out of my mind! Go... Go away!!"

"Stop arguing... Stop arguing!! Shut up!!"

“…”

Vera was like a madman, covering his ears and yelling continuously, his eyes trembling and blurred, a scarlet insect eye slowly burst out from between his eyebrows...

Yang Jian looked around, his expression more solemn than ever before.

The case of Vera, the forest god, is not an isolated case.

Scarlet insect eyes continued to burst out from the bodies of all the Norse gods present, and the sounds of terrified roars and screams filled the entire battlefield.

However, not everyone was as miserable as Vera. Some only had two or three worm eyes on their bodies, while others had hideous tumors all over their bodies, with red worm shadows constantly rolling under their skin, which looked weird.

The common point is that they all covered their ears uncontrollably, as if someone was holding up their heads and roaring madly into their eardrums.

This scene made all the gods and human ceilings of Daxia stunned.

“…Is this true?” Agni, the Indian god of fire, who had just escaped from prison, looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of him and muttered to himself, “Is the horn of disaster [Gallar]… so powerful?”

Not far away on the ground, a bloody figure gradually grew limbs and flesh, outlining the outline of Si Xiaonan.

She was also stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

The moment she blew [Gallar], her body began to shatter and explode, but even so, she did not stop. She did not let go of the horn until her entire body was shattered into bloody slag and fell to the ground.

Under the effect of the immortality pill, Si Xiaonan's body quickly regenerated and soon returned to its original appearance. She picked up the fallen [Gallar] from the side and was about to play it for a while, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she hesitated...

Tumors are growing, worm eyes are wriggling, and gods are collapsing... No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like a normal disaster.

Fortunately, this situation only occurred to the Nordic gods. It was also because of this that Si Xiaonan gave up the idea of ​​blowing the second disaster horn...

This disaster was too bizarre. She was worried that if the second blast was sounded, the disaster would worsen and even the Great Xia God would be implicated.