Stupid Odin

The grand triumphal ceremony seemed never-ending.

The triumphant army appeared on the Rainbow Bridge, traversing the entire city from south to north, receiving cheers from the populace.

Except for the local soldiers, the army would never stop for a moment, then leave the city, disappear into the brilliant rainbow light, and arrive at the next city.

City after city, proclaiming the illustrious reputation of the Aesir, flaunting their supreme martial power that had conquered multiple world levels.

Finally, the multiple triumphant armies converged into one, arriving at the end of the Rainbow Bridge in order.

Emerging from the Rainbow Bridge, the new gods of the Slavic lineage saw at a glance a magnificent golden palace standing in the very center of the divine realm.

Looking around, the only thing on the super-grand city wall surrounding the entire divine realm that condensed the traces of time was actually the skulls of the gods hanging on the city tower, from old to new, from giants to giant gods, and then to gods of human size—this represented the unparalleled military achievements of the Aesir, invincible in the chaotic universe!

Facing the Rainbow Bridge, the huge city wall gate, which even giants could hardly climb over, was wide open, emitting a majestic and sacred light from within.

The divine warriors strode forward with firm and powerful steps, solemnly and awe-inspiringly passing through the gate.

The Slavic gods who followed felt they had entered a powerful and sacred holy land.

Passing through the city gate, in the central square, towering statues and stone carvings stood majestically on both sides.

These lifelike statues depicted the glorious battles of the God-King Thors * Paulsen leading the Aesir from ancient times to the present. From slaying the ancient frost and flame primordial giants, to subduing the Vanir, to incorporating Aegir, and then to the famous [Twilight of the Gods]...

Scrolls of the Aesir's conquest of various realms were displayed in three-dimensional form in front of the newly arrived gods in the form of sculptures. Burning torches stood around the statues, the flames flickering as if to congratulate the triumphant warriors returning.

After a long period of construction, the buildings around the square were magnificent and grand, and the decorations of the buildings were detailed and intricate, condensing the wisdom and art of the dwarves and gnomes. The city's streets and roads were wide and clean, and if today was not a triumphal ceremony, there was a high probability that one could see a grand scene of bustling crowds.

Today, in front of the triumphant Aesir army, tens of thousands of mortals who regarded serving the gods as the highest honor all knelt on the ground, constantly worshiping the triumphant gods.

Most of them were servants of the gods selected by the major churches in the mortal realm. The Aesir established their clan with martial prowess, and any servant of the gods placed in the lower realm would be a famous warrior. Moreover, there would be martial arts and trials in various industries every year, and those who could stay in Asgard were all top choices. What's more, the Aesir have been established for many years, and occasionally there are mortal descendants, and then branching out, they have gradually formed a group centered on mixed-blood divine descendants.

They are the cornerstone of the Aesir's rule over mortals.

Now the Aesir have become an unprecedented overlord, and their triumphant return has pushed the reputation of the gods to a new peak.

And their existence, in turn, affects the newly joined gods.

In a sense, these Slavic gods who have just been liberated from the state of slave gods are not even as high in status as these Aesir descendants.

Everything depends on their own efforts.

Perun is the Slavic god of thunder, and also in charge of [War] and [Training (Forging)]. He knows that when he arrives in Jötunheimr, these divine duties cannot be retained.

However, the Aesir gave the entire Slavic pantheon new hope and a glorious future. Looking at the tall and majestic figures of the Aesir gods, a firm determination was revealed in the eyes of a group of Slavic gods.

"Siva."

The goddess who presides over love, beauty, and reproduction immediately understood that to forever change the fate of the Slavic gods, relying solely on military exploits and hard work was not enough...

The Golden Palace was getting closer and closer.

This magnificent palace was originally prepared for giants who were three times the height of humans, as well as ten times the height of humans. As a result, when the Slavic gods of mortal height entered this palace, they really felt a trance in their hearts.

Fortunately, before them, there were already the Celtic and Sumerian gods as pioneers.

Looking at those divine seats of mortal size, it seemed that the addition of the Slavic gods did not seem so abrupt.

The heads of the three major gods of the Maya and others were presented one by one, with the Valkyrie Brunhilde announcing their names. The exclamations and cheers of the gods and giants rose one after another.

When the counting of the heads was completed, it was time to reward merits.

Thors' sharp eyes swept across the audience, meeting pairs of fiery gazes.

His magnetic and deep voice resounded throughout the Golden Palace.

"Enki!"

"Your subject is here." The former Sumerian god of wisdom and water, Enki, never thought that he would be the first to be named, and hurriedly stepped forward to perform a kneeling ceremony.

"You have assisted my son Gilgamesh with wisdom, established a vast territory in the Egyptian world, and avoided a [Doomsday Prophecy] for the Jötunheimr world. You should be heavily rewarded!"

"Ah?!" The gods and giants now realized that Enki had done so many things. Everyone only felt that the huge crystal skull was strange, but it was so terrible?

However, why was Enki being rewarded?

Simple!

Gilgamesh is the son of the God-King, and there is nothing to reward him with, so he can only be crowned as the King of a Realm. Unfortunately, he does not have enough merit. He can only crown Enki first.

Enki was sensible and bowed three more times.

"Your subject is extremely grateful."

"I name you the [God of the Ocean]! In charge of all the oceans in the Jötunheimr world."

"Hiss—" Many gods showed envious eyes.

On the surface, the God of the Ocean is not as good as the God of Water, but it depends on the volume. Can the total amount of water elements in a mere Enlil world compare to Jötunheimr?

Now the four worlds of Maya, Inca, Aztec, and Akkad are in his pocket. If you add the Egyptian world, that is a full sixteen small worlds!

The oceans of sixteen worlds combined are more than the total amount of water elements in your original small Sumer!

Even though Thors, the real [God of Water], is still above Enki, and the [Lake] domain also belongs to the Lady of the Lake who came from Celtic, that is also a big leap!

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I will dedicate all my wisdom and loyalty to Your Majesty."

After Enki, the one who made great contributions was Hela.

"Hela, step forward."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The beautiful Hela stepped forward and bowed gracefully.

"I can't think of how to reward you for a while, so tell me, Hela, what reward do you want?"

Hela blinked, and there was a bit of slyness in her eyes: "I hope that Your Majesty can part with Scathach and let her be a [God of Death] under my name."