Chapter 1356
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Chapter 1356 Michael’s Warning
Fog.
Above the churning waves, several figures were gazing at the emptiness in the distance, as if waiting for something.
“Why haven’t Seven Nights and the others come out yet?”
Cao Yuan stood in front of Master Chen’s carriage, checked the time, and couldn’t help asking.
“…I don’t know, it’s been almost half an hour, I hope nothing went wrong?” Jiang Er’s voice came from the speaker at An Qingyu’s waist, her words full of concern.
“Could it be related to that faint zither sound we heard earlier?” Baili Pangpang thought for a moment and said, “Look, this place is in the middle of nowhere, how could someone be playing a zither… Perhaps the sound came from Asgard, I suspect something must have happened inside.”
“Should we go in and take a look?”
“But…” Baili Pangpang scratched his head and turned to look behind him.
An Qingyu silently gazed into the distance, saying nothing, as if struggling with a decision.
“I’ll go check.” A voice suddenly came from above them.
Yang Jian, wearing silver armor, furrowed his brows, his eyes flashing with determination.
He looked at the Queen Mother of the West, “Queen Mother, please give me the Sacred Rainbow Sword. That monkey and my brother have been inside for so long without coming out, they must have encountered something… I must go see.”
“I’ll go too,” Zhou Ping said suddenly, carrying his sword case on his back.
The Queen Mother of the West pondered for a moment and was about to speak when she suddenly seemed to sense something and turned to look toward the distant void.
A golden sword light pierced through the void, tearing open a gap in the hazy mist. Rolling golden divine might surged out like a tsunami, and a tall figure with six wings on his back slowly walked out…
The sacred armor was stained crimson red, and even the six pure white wings were tinged with a deep red. From a distance, he looked like a holy angel who had fought his way out of hell and returned to the mortal world.
In his hand, he held a lifeless head.
“Is that Michael?” Left Qing saw the figure and exclaimed in surprise. His gaze fell on the head, and his pupils contracted slightly. “That is…”
Whoosh—!
Michael’s wings flapped once, and his form instantly vanished from everyone’s sight, crossing endless space to arrive in the sky above with a single step!
The sound of churning waves had disappeared. Above him was the deep universe filled with stars, and below was a hazy blue… There were no clouds, no sea, and no life here. Endless silence was the only melody of this place.
With that single step, Michael had crossed the troposphere and stratosphere, arriving outside Earth’s atmosphere!
To Baili Pangpang and the others on the sea surface, He appeared like a distant golden star, shining brightly in the dim sky.
Michael, holding that head, stood beneath the celestial dome and parted his lips…
A voice echoed above all divine realms in the world!
“Odin is dead…”
These simple four words reached the ears of countless beings, exploding like earth-shattering thunder!
…
Olympus.
Zeus, sitting on his golden divine throne, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the bright golden star in the sky.
“Odin…?” Zeus’s brows furrowed slightly.
Then, the second half of the message echoed in his ears:
“…All who collude with the Cthulhu shall be executed without mercy!”
Hearing this, Zeus narrowed his eyes, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest of his golden throne, seemingly deep in thought.
Odin is dead, all who collude with the Cthulhu shall be executed without mercy… This was a warning, a warning directed at all divine realms on Earth!
Odin, known as the strongest god of the West, could definitely be called the strongest on Earth when allied with the Cthulhu gods… Yet even so, he died at Michael’s hands.
The Seraph Michael was using Odin’s death to tell the whole world,
He… had been watching all of them all along.
The Cthulhu should not exist!
“Interesting.” Zeus chuckled, then his expression gradually turned serious.
He slowly rose from his throne,
“The Norse are fallen, the Sun City has been destroyed… Now, only the Xia Heavenly Court remains.”
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India.
Temple of the Gods.
Inside the tightly closed temple, only a few rays of light fell through, dim and quiet.
Heavy dust covered the tall statues of gods. Michael’s voice echoed in the temple, then gradually faded away…
All the statues in the temple remained like rocks, dead silent.
…
Great Xia.
Heavenly Court.
A Taoist lifted his fishing rod, ripples spreading across the lake, and the disturbed fish quickly dispersed.
The Taoist’s eyes reflected the deep lake. After a moment, he slowly closed his eyes…
“This… is an unexpected blessing.”
…
“Odin is dead?”
Guan Xin raised his eyebrows in surprise, “Seems we missed quite a show…”
“With Odin dead, we’ve certainly lost a major threat,” Left Qing nodded. “The Norse pantheon must be severely weakened now.”
Seeing Michael appear, An Qingyu’s previously serious expression suddenly relaxed, as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
“Don’t worry, Seven Nights is fine,” An Qingyu said with certainty. “After all, even Michael came… He wouldn’t leave Lin Qiye unprotected.”
As if to confirm An Qingyu’s words, a rainbow extended from the void, stretching directly toward the sea area where everyone was gathered. A cloud swiftly flew from the end of the rainbow, returning to everyone’s side.
“Seven Nights!”
Seeing Sun Wukong and Lin Qiye sitting on the cloud, the members of the [Nightfall] team all brightened,
An Qingyu’s gaze fell on Lin Qiye’s blood-stained ears, and he was slightly taken aback. “Seven Nights, your ears…”
Lin Qiye jumped down from the somersault cloud, returning to everyone’s side, pointing at his ears and shaking his head somewhat bitterly.
“His ears were deafened by the blast,” Sun Wukong explained. “After we return to Great Xia, I will personally seek medicine for him. He should recover soon.”
“What did you encounter inside?” Zhou Ping asked curiously. “What happened to Asgard?”
Sun Wukong was silent for a moment. “Asgard… has fallen. Basically no gods survived.”
“Fallen?!”
Everyone’s eyes were filled with shock.
When they left Asgard, there should have been at least dozens of gods still alive, and Thor was still alive too… How could the entire Norse pantheon have fallen in such a short time?
“We’ll discuss the details when we return to Great Xia,” the Queen Mother of the West said calmly. “Let’s go.”
The Queen Mother of the West waved her hand, and the Kunlun Mirror in her palm rapidly expanded, carrying everyone’s bodies and transforming into a streak of light that disappeared into the end of the mist.
