"What a nauseating smell."
The Monkey King swung the Golden Cudgel, smashing the frenzied Norse God before him into pulp. He frowned in disgust and retreated several steps.
"I've never seen a disaster like this..." Zhou Ping looked up at the Crimson Eyeball silhouette shrouded in clouds atop the sacred mountain, lost in thought. "Could that thing have caused it? But where exactly did the source of this disaster come from?"
Clang—!!
The Kunlun Mirror flipped over, and the two feminine figures locked in battle were blasted apart.
Queen Mother of the West's gilded purple-patterned robe fluttered in the wind. Holding the Kunlun Mirror in one hand, she glanced around with a frown. "Cthulhu's aura?"
Verdandi steadied herself. Catching sight of the scene around her from the corner of her eye, her pupils suddenly contracted!
"This is..." she murmured.
"Shut up! Shut up, all of you!! Stop making noise!!!"
"Get out of my head!! Damn it! Who the hell are you?!"
"It hurts... it hurts so much... it itches... it really itches..."
"..."
The screams of the Norse Gods present drilled into Verdandi's ears. She stared blankly at the scene, frozen in place like a statue.
"Cthulhu? But... how could this be... where did this contamination come from?"
As Verdandi lost focus, Queen Mother of the West turned to look at her. Her brows rose slightly as she spoke in surprise:
"These Norse Gods all seem to have been contaminated.
Why... are you fine?"
Eternal Garden.
The deep horn drowned out the silvery laughter. Skuld, the goddess of "the future," froze and turned toward the sound.
"What was that sound?" Bragi, who had been following behind Skuld and watering the seeds she scattered, also turned toward its source in confusion.
At the same time, Urd, the goddess of "the