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Zeus, the father of the Olympus gods, stood on the top of Stephani Peak for a long time. He looked down at the multiverse under the sea of ​​clouds with a solemn face. He knew that he had to make a choice, and this would be a difficult decision, because The power of the old gods is declining, and the former second world is also falling apart. These remaining gods have risen again because of mortals, and their fate is also bound to the hands of those mortals.

It was as if all this was done deliberately by the "source". From the moment he created Adam, he was destined to completely abandon the old gods and the second world. Loki provoked that war, which was thought to be Ragnarok and destroyed the second world, but Odin led the gods to turn the tide. Because of him, the remaining gods could survive in the ruins and the underground world, and then It was Odin who lit the fire of faith at the beginning of the Mortal Age.

This is a trap. The "source" closely connects the gods and mortals. Faith maintains the power of the gods. Once abandoned by mortals, the gods will become walking corpses that are worse than mortals.

Now, Odin is turning the tide.

Zeus could see that the "Wild Hunt" was just an excellent opportunity to be exploited, because it was the rule to maintain the balance of the universe. Under the rules, Odin received powerful help, and his hunters would not be killed. They will be reborn again and again, launching bloody killings again and again.

Odin got more than that. Zeus saw Odin rushing into Limbo, where he got a more powerful but extremely dark power, which even surpassed the gods. Countless huge ships have also appeared in the multiverse, and they have locked onto those mortal civilizations.

This is not only an intimidation and ultimatum to mortals, it is also an intimidation and threat to the gods. Because once those mortals are slaughtered, the gods will also lose the power brought by faith.

Zeus certainly knows why Odin is doing this. He is forcing all the gods to bow to him. He is going to launch a full-scale war. He hopes to cut off the shackles of faith and regain control of his own destiny.

If Odin can succeed...yes, the Second World will return, and they can even plunder the souls of mortals to build a huge charging station. They will find the eternal energy to revive the gods.

But... what if it fails?

The real Ragnarok is coming, and the shadows of the second world, these beggar-like old things, will be completely crushed. Perhaps even the new gods born on the remains of the original Second World will lose their Fourth World.

Some of the gods will even be embedded in the wall of origin to guard the secrets of the "source".

Zeus shuddered a little. It was this contradiction that made it difficult for him to make a choice, but he didn't have much time. The "Wild Hunt" army led by Odin had already approached the divine realm.

Zeus looked at the multiverse again. He looked at his demigod daughter Diana, the princess of the Amazons on Paradise Island, the clay figurine created from the soul of a woman who was killed by a man more than 1,200 years ago. She With the blessing of the Olympian gods, she was Zeus's puppet who tried to expand his faith. She was sent to the human world, and she became a hero, and all of this brought benefits to the Olympian gods. It was Diana who kept the Olympian gods from losing all their glory.

If on the side of mankind, if Diana can lead mankind to victory, then the Olympian gods will gain as many believers as those in heaven, and everything will continue to prosper. The gods can deceive themselves and still be superior to mortals. As long as mortals continue to live, the fire of faith will not be cut off.

But once Diana fails...

"You must make a choice, Father." Ares, the god of war, grabbed his helmet and appeared behind Zeus wearing a suit of armor, with an uncontrollable fanatical smile on his always surly and sinister face. His eyes were shining with the brightest red light.

The crisis in the multiverse made Ares extremely excited. His power was enhanced, and his always ambitious heart was already ready to move.

Zeus knew that Ares had been inciting the Olympian gods to join the "Wild Hunt", but he was not arrogant enough to directly disobey Zeus's wishes.

"Do you think joining Odin's side is the best way?" Zeus asked in a deep voice with a sideways glance.

"As far as I know, Odin has been blessed by Raguel, the angel of vengeance. He is backed by heaven, and above heaven is God, Father." Ares looked at Odin with silver hair, "We have no reason By rejecting such an invitation, we have no reason to continue to compromise in every possible way in order to gain a little bit of faith from mortals! It’s time for us to return to our former glory!”

"If Odin wins, he will become the king of the gods." Zeus said calmly, "Do you know what this means?"

"Of course! He was once the king of the gods! His ambition will not be lost because of a momentary setback! His city is extremely deep, and he has been hiding among the ruins of the Golden Palace waiting for an opportunity!" Ares, the God of War, sneered, "He is groveling. He is willing to become a slave of heaven for the revival of the second world. But that is only temporary. He will never be willing to be a puppet. What he wants is to dominate a creation. What he wants is to bring the power of God to the world. The snatch is in hand!”

Zeus turned back suddenly, his brows furrowed, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

"This is an excellent opportunity. With the unity of the gods, Odin will have the power to defeat heaven and even break through the wall of origin!" The smile of Ares, the god of war, became more sinister. "To truly control the 'source', We will control our own destiny! We will define everything!”

"You mean... us?" Zeus's white beard swayed in the wind, and he finally knew what Ares was planning. Conspiracy and calculation are his strengths and instincts. He will never be willing to succumb to Odin. He wants to use Odin and then usurp Odin's achievements into his own hands at the moment of victory.

"You... think you can hide it from Odin and God's all-seeing eye?" Zeus asked suspiciously.

"I have a like-minded partner who will help us. He is hiding in a place that even God cannot see. It is a blank different dimension, a pocket universe made of darkness." Ares, the God of War, whispered, "Join Odin, Father, but what we are really getting is the daughter of Archangel Michael, Elaine Brok."

Zeus gasped, "Michael has a daughter?"

"Now, it's time for you to make a decision, father." Ares, the god of war, smiled brightly, and his eyes flashed with the desire to kill.

……

The dark Batcave was empty, and now only cheerful whistles and chaotic footsteps could be heard.

The clown hummed a children's song adapted by himself, and jumped to a pile of machinery and equipment. He immediately saw the bald man with his back turned to him.

"Ah... dear Lex Luthor!" The Joker chuckled and walked up a few steps. He rubbed his hands cheerfully and then bowed exaggeratedly. "You are so elusive in every universe! And you are so elusive! You are still a naughty bug who loves to cause trouble!"

Lex turned around and deliberately walked out of the Spiral Castle. He had been patiently waiting for the clown's arrival.

"Welcome, Mr. Joker." Lex was alone, but he was not afraid of the Joker and the super-powered lunatics released from Arkham Asylum behind him. He stood with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, "I know you You will find this place, and I also know that you will destroy the group of clergy of the 'Tongues of Fire'. After all, they can't win against a real madman."

The smile on the clown's face suddenly froze. His green eyes stared at Lex, and then he pouted, as if he noticed something. Soon, he laughed again in surprise, "Ah... you are really creative." Master of surprises, Lex! I love this joke! I'm also starting to look forward to the fun you can bring me! But... I have to kill Batman first!"

"He will definitely be yours, Mr. Joker." Lex's sinister eyes stared at the Joker, "After all, the scepter I gave you is not just a toy to kill Batman! I came from another parallel The universe did not transfer its consciousness here just for a useless observation! Come on, Mr. Joker! I promise you will not be bored in the next game! Neither Superman nor Batman! They are no longer from the earth. The real cancer! Destiny is! And if we want to control our own destiny, we have to kill God!"

The clown whistled and he laughed, "Now, who can say I'm a madman?"