Hearing Lin Qiye's words, Master Chen frowned, seeming not to understand.

An Qingyu pushed open the door of the carriage and walked straight to the Nordic god corpse that was smashed into mud by Sun Wukong's stick. He picked up a piece of minced meat with his fingertips and looked at it carefully for a while:

"It's the same filth we met in Hell."

"Odin?" Lin Qiye seemed to be thinking, "Is he back again? But...there is no ash snow here, why are these Nordic gods polluted? Why are we fine?"

"Unlike those things in hell, the pollution on these Nordic gods seems to have started from the inside of their bodies." An Qingyu's eyes were tinged with gray, and he pushed his glasses and said, "In hell, those monsters are polluted from the outside in because their skin touches the Ash Snow... In a sense, this kind of pollution is more terrifying.

If the ashes come into contact with the skin, the limbs can be quickly cut off to prevent the spread of contamination, but this kind of contamination from the inside out is impossible to prevent. "

"From the inside out..."

Lin Qiye murmured to himself, "In other words, these pollutants have long existed in the body of the Nordic God?"

"That should be the case, otherwise it can't explain why we are fine." An Qingyu nodded seriously.

After hearing the conversation between Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, Wei'erdandi, who was standing by, seemed to have thought of something and her face suddenly changed!

Her figure turned into a flash of lightning, and she quickly flew towards the holy river not far from the battlefield. She exerted force with her right hand and threw the spear in her palm like lightning towards the source of the holy river at the foot of the sacred mountain!

Boom!

The spear pierced through the sky, and countless streams of water exploded, instantly blasting an exaggeratedly large hole in the upper reaches of the Holy River!

Among the splashing riverbed fragments, pieces of scattered ashes mixed in the holy river like snowflakes, rushing downstream!

The originally clear surface of the holy river became visibly turbid. The river reflected the towering sacred mountain not far away, as well as the giant scarlet eye shrouded in clouds in the sky… From afar, it looked like there was a faint red moon hidden in the deepest part of the river.

“Holy River?!” Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something and said in astonishment, “Odin actually polluted the Holy River secretly?!”

When he was chatting with the three goddesses of fate in the woods before, he learned that in Asgard, there was only one large river with sufficient water, which supplied the life necessities of almost all the Norse gods... that is, the holy river.

Be it the main god or the lesser god, as well as the gods and maids living in Asgard, including the flowers and plants they grow and the drinking water they drink, all come from this holy river. Once the holy river is secretly polluted by someone, the entire Nordic country will not survive.

The three goddesses of fate have been living in seclusion in the mountains, relying on a natural spring for survival. It is precisely because of this that they have avoided the fate of being polluted.

"The pollution level in the river is very light. Even those of us who have come into contact with the ashes cannot feel it. It should not be a problem to consume it for a short period of time." An Qingyu's expression was extremely solemn. "To produce such an effect in the bodies of these gods... these pollutants have accumulated in their bodies for at least a hundred years."

“Hundred years…” Lin Qiye said in a deep voice, “So, after Odin released the world-destroying fog in Antarctica, he began to secretly pollute the Nordic gods?

He wants to turn all of Northern Europe... into a pawn for him and Cthulhu?"

At that time in Heaven and Hell, it was Odin who caused the snow of ashes to fill the sky, hoping to use the power of the gods of Krishna to control the dead angels and demons and make them his fighting force... Judging from the current situation, he wants to replicate everything in Heaven and Hell in Asgard.

The difference is that at that time, there were only corpses in heaven and hell, and corpses had no thoughts of their own and would not resist, but Asgard was home to hundreds of living gods.

It is simply unrealistic to pollute Asgard with the Snow of Ashes, so he used his identity as the King of Gods to secretly pollute the Holy River, accumulating the pollution of the Ksitigarbha system in the bodies of the Norse gods bit by bit. As long as he wanted, he could use pollution to corrode the minds of these Norse gods at any time, thereby completely controlling the entire Norse mythology!

"This is his own kingdom of God... Can he really do this?" Cao Yuan frowned as he looked at the countless deformed Nordic gods struggling in pain in front of him.

When Verdandi saw this scene, her chest heaved violently!

"Odin!!!" Verdanti turned her head to look at the top of the sacred mountain and roared out the name in anger, like thunder rolling under the clouds.

She never imagined that the Ragnarok that she tried so hard to save actually came from her own God King Odin!

One hundred years ago, Odin denied their prophecy, nearly leading to the destruction of the entire Nordic world. Later they learned that it was Odin himself who caused the fog of destruction; and now the Ragnarok that they are trying every means to save was actually created by Odin... He is the biggest pest in the Nordic world!

Verdandi looked at these Nordic gods who were covered with tumorous worm eyes and wailing in pain, and felt that her chest was about to explode with anger.

She pulled out the spear that was stuck under the riverbed, and her white robe left a trail of afterimages as she swept across the sky, rushing straight towards the towering Palace of the God King with terrifying murderous intent!

"Odin! You bastard!!!"

…

Temple of the God King.

Thor stood in front of the temple door, staring blankly at the chaotic battlefield below, standing there like a sculpture.

"How could this happen..." He muttered to himself, "They, they..."

For a moment, Thor didn't know how to describe those scenes. He just felt a little itchy on his waist. He scratched it gently and saw a wriggling insect eye that had emerged from it without him knowing.

His pupils suddenly contracted!

He looked back and saw that disgusting tumors were also constantly emerging from Sif's body. Her fingertips touched the fist-sized wriggling worm eye on her cheek, and she felt like she was electrocuted. She then screamed in fear and her face turned extremely pale!

"Father?! No...Odin!!!" Thor roared, and turned back to look at the figure standing in the center of the temple, "What have you done?! What have you done to the Nordic countries?!"

Odin stood there calmly, staring at Thor with his deep eyes, and sighed helplessly:

“Thor, you are really outstanding. As a father, I am very happy to have such an outstanding son like you... Unfortunately, you have a very bad temper.

Although Loki is sinister, he is more patient than you, and his methods are more ruthless than yours. He knows how to judge the situation and when to make the right choice. ..

If he were standing here today, becoming my puppet in charge of Northern Europe...

Asgard, how could it have come to this?"