PFC Chapter 481 Making a Wish (Page 12)
Chapter 481 Making a Wish (Page 12)
Ripples swept by.
The forest god's massive body stiffened abruptly.
Then all the tentacles and evil eyes withered and crumbled instantly, the entire divine body appearing as if it had existed for billions of years.
It collapsed quietly.
It was transformed into the purest life force and natural divine power, which was forcibly extracted and absorbed by the Holy Grail in Bragi's hands!
Without even glancing at him, Bragi vanished again.
He then appeared before another corrupted mountain god, and again merely pointed a finger...
One... two... three...
The former chief god of Norse mythology,
At this moment, before the supreme god Bragi, they were like lambs to the slaughter!
He moved precisely through every corner of the battlefield.
It ruthlessly harvests the lives and divine power of those corrupted gods, turning them into cold and enormous sacrifices that accumulate in the Holy Grail!
His movements were elegant yet deadly, like composing a cruel yet beautiful symphony of death!
Lin Qiye and the others watched this scene in shock.
These gods have indeed been utterly corrupted, beyond redemption.
Bragi's actions... in a way, were indeed a form of "purification."
But this method... is too cruel, too crazy!
Soon, Bragi's gaze pierced through the chaotic battlefield and locked onto the area where the energy was most violent and evil—Odin's location!
And at this moment, in that area.
The future goddess Skadi was covered in blood.
The small body was covered with terrible wounds caused by the corrosive power of corruption.
Holding her unconscious and weak-breathing sister Verdandi, she cried out and tried to tear open space to escape.
"Sister! Hang in there! We're coming!"
"Leave?" Odin let out a hoarse, sinister laugh, his huge, dark yellow vertical pupils filled with mockery. "Fate... is sealed today!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and a filthy bolt of lightning struck down instantly, accurately hitting the spatial rift that Skuld was trying to open, completely shattering it!
"Uld gave his life for a moment of your lives... Now... it's your turn!" Odin approached step by step, his terrifying pressure making it almost impossible for Skadi to breathe!
Just then, the heavily injured Verdandi suddenly opened her eyes.
A resolute glint flashed in her eyes! She used her last strength...
He pushed Skadi aside.
He burned up all the remaining divine power of destiny within his body, transforming it into a solid barrier in front of Skadi, and shouted hoarsely:
"Scootie! Go!!! Live!!!"
"Sister! No!" Skadi cried out.
"Go!!!" Verdandi spat out a mouthful of divine blood, and the barrier shone brightly!
A hint of impatience flashed in Odin's eyes, and he flicked his finger!
puff--! ! !
An invisible, foul force instantly pierced through Verdandi's chest, shattering her heart and annihilating her soul!
Now, the goddess Verdandi... has fallen! With her last breath, she bought her sister a fleeting chance!
"No—!!!" Skuld cried out in heart-wrenching despair.
But watching her sister's body slowly fall, she gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face, and with her last strength, tore open a tiny crack in the space.
They burrowed inside and disappeared.
Odin snorted coldly and did not immediately give chase, but instead cast his icy gaze at Verdandi's corpse.
However, just as he was preparing to turn the corpse into polluting nutrients as well—
A chilling, insane, yet supremely majestic killing intent, like a polar storm, instantly locked onto him!
Odin slowly turned around.
Suddenly, Bragi's figure appeared, silently hovering in the air not far from him.
In Bragi's hand, the Holy Grail tilted slightly.
Within the cup, a massive, breathtakingly large liquid offering, formed from the divine power of over a dozen purified gods and radiating various colors, had gathered...
Bragi's gaze,
First, he landed on Verdandi's gradually cooling corpse on the ground, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, then... he suddenly raised his head.
He kept a close eye on Odin!
His eyes were terrifyingly calm, yet more chilling than any frenzied roar.
It was the look in one's eyes... upon seeing the "final sacrifice".
“Odin…” Bragi’s voice, like the coldest ice of ages, tolled the final death knell for the Norse gods, “Your life…I’ll take it.”
The sky above Asgard was now completely stained with a nauseating, churning, boiling dark green and murky black.
A thick, viscous fog, almost lifelike, hung low, obscuring all light.
Only the blinding flames erupting from the collision of divine power, like will-o'-the-wisps struggling in hell, briefly tore through this eternal darkness.
At the heart of the battlefield, at the very core of the most filthy and evil energy storm.
Bragi floated in the air.
His body was enveloped in a dazzling yet icy golden divine radiance, the immense power that came from the perfect fusion of the origin of Asgard and his own dual divine nature, allowing him to step into the realm of supreme divinity.
The rhythm of poetry and the vitality of youth resonated harmoniously within him.
The ripples of the laws, which had materialized into tangible forms, made him appear as a god of judgment descending to earth.
However, his eyes were icy cold, devoid of any warmth.
There is only an almost mechanical, absolute focus on locking onto the prey and... a deep-seated, hysterical, and insane obsession.
The Holy Grail in his hand tilted slightly.
Inside the cup, a liquid offering formed from the divine power of more than a dozen "purified" Norse gods emitted a chilling energy fluctuation mixed with despair and death.
Opposite him, Odin stood silently. His massive body, covered in viscous black scales and constantly writhing tentacles,
It seemed to blend into the polluted sky.
That huge, bloodshot, dark yellow vertical pupil, with pupils like chaotic vortexes, stared coldly at Bragi, devoid of any emotion.
There was only a cold, indifferent cruelty, as if looking down on ants, and... a hint of barely perceptible... greed.
Odin's lips twisted into a grotesque, inhuman arc, emitting a hoarse laugh that sounded like the scurrying of millions of insects: "Hehehe... The newly born Supreme... Delicious... Food..."
Before he finished speaking——
Bragi moved!
He had absolutely no intention of testing them.
They go all out from the start!
His figure vanished instantly, leaving only a ring of golden energy in his wake! The next moment, he appeared above Odin, the Holy Grail held high in his hand!
"In the name of Asgard! Judgment—Requiem for the End!!!"
The immense mixed divine power within the Holy Grail erupted with a deafening roar!
It was not a direct attack, but rather transformed into countless visible chains of laws, interwoven with emerald green vitality and silvery white musical notes!
These chains, as if they were alive, instantly wrapped around Odin's limbs, torso, and neck!
Wherever the chains passed, space was forcibly "purified" and "defined," attempting to drag Odin's filthy existence into the finality of "death" and "silence"!
This is Bragi driving the origin of the world with his supreme divine status.
An annihilation that is almost at the level of rules, launched by combining his dual divine characteristics!
however--
"Ridiculous." Odin let out a dull chuckle, without even making any move to dodge or block!
Just as those chains of law were about to completely bind and tighten—
The black, viscous fluid that constantly wriggled and flowed across Odin's body...
It suddenly boiled over!
Countless tiny, indescribable, twisted symbols emerged from the slime, emanating an aura of extreme chaos capable of overturning all laws and polluting all concepts!
Zizzi——! ! !
The chains of laws that Bragi conjured
The instant one touched that layer of black slime, it was like encountering a scorching hot iron on ice.
It emits a piercing corrosive sound, quickly becomes dim and distorted, and finally breaks apart and dissipates!
Even the immense divine power contained within was completely devoured and assimilated by the filthy viscous fluid!
"What?!" Bragi's pupils contracted sharply!
“The rules of the Old Gods… cannot bind me…” Odin slowly raised a claw covered in scales and gently squeezed it towards Bragi!
Om-! ! !
The space around Bragi instantly froze and collapsed!
It was not an ordinary spatial confinement, but a more terrifying kind of extreme oppression, as if the malice of the entire world had converged here!
The golden divine light on his body flickered violently as he groaned in unbearable pain!
"Ugh!" Bragi groaned, his supreme divine body creaking as it was squeezed by an invisible force, a trickle of golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth!
He suddenly activated his divine power, and the divine power of poetry exploded into shocking musical notes. The divine power of youth forcibly repaired the damage, barely managing to break free from this strange restraint!
But he had just regained his footing—
Odin's huge, dark yellow vertical pupil suddenly widened!
Deep within the pupils, the chaotic vortex spun wildly at an accelerated speed!
An invisible and intangible spiritual shock, directly impacting the very essence of the soul, containing the ultimate madness and nothingness of the universe, surged forth like a world-ending tide.
It instantly overwhelmed Bragi's consciousness!
"Ah—!!!" Bragi let out a shrill scream, clutching his head as he plummeted from the sky like a kite with a broken string!
Golden divine blood gushed out wildly from his seven orifices!
In the sea of consciousness, it seemed as if billions of crazy babblings were howling, and countless blasphemous and terrifying illusions, enough to completely collapse the gods, were growing wildly!
His divine essence was trembling violently, as if it would shatter at any moment!
The supreme divinity and the origin of the world can greatly resist attacks on both physical and energy levels.
However, the defensive effect is greatly reduced against spiritual pollution and impact that originates directly from the external god and points directly to the essence of the soul and existence!
"Youth...Elegy!" Bragi, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like his soul was being torn apart, frantically channeled the power of his youthful divine essence.
A powerful life force forcefully stabilized his collapsing soul, dispelling the frenzied illusions! He crashed heavily to the ground, creating a massive crater.
Struggling to stand up.
But Odin's attack followed like a persistent leech!
He didn't approach, but instead opened his massive, fang-filled mouth, facing the direction where Bragi was—
A foul, dark green breath, composed of countless tiny worms and indescribable runes,
Like a flood bursting its banks, it swept towards Bragi with overwhelming force! Wherever its breath passed, massive black voids were corroded into the space itself.
Even the laws themselves have been distorted and annihilated!
Bragi's expression changed drastically; he could sense it.
The corrupting power contained in this breath was a million times more terrifying than the lurking corruption in the sacred river before! Once struck, even with his supreme divine body...
They will be instantly contaminated, assimilated, and even become a part of the other party!
"Poetry—Barrier!!!" he roared, slamming the Holy Grail before him. The divine power of poetry surged forth, transforming into countless enormous barriers shimmering with golden characters and musical scores.