(Four thousand words of conscience chapter presented here.)
Under the raised gaze of the old sea god Egil, the serpent's erect pupils were gradually filled with blood, twisted and crazy, filled with endless violence and violence.
"You are the guard who monitors me, but I infected a group of servants. You acted like this, but you didn't tell the Asaph clan directly, but came with your own army. Why?"
The deep voice of the big snake is filled with inexplicable temptation and appeal, making people unable to help but feel convinced.
"Because you can't trust them."
"You don't even think that when those Asaphs clash with me, they will take care of and protect your ocean."
"As the main battlefield, your ocean will face the crisis of destruction, and all your accumulation over tens of millions of years will be burned to the ground in an instant."
"..."
Listening to the deep voice of the big snake, the old sea god Egil did not speak, but clenched the halberd in his hand gloomily, preparing for the risk of a sudden attack by the big snake.
But the big snake didn't do that. It just spoke calmly, using a terrifyingly calm tone to describe all the worries in the heart of the old sea god Egil.
"But the thing that really scares you the most is..."
The big snake slowly lowered its head, and its pupils gradually became ferocious and crazy, shrouding the head of the old Poseidon like a sky covering all directions, and the air became a little too calm...
Then, a low voice full of madness reached his ears.
"You are afraid of being eaten by me..."
Hearing the sound, the hand holding the halberd stiffened imperceptibly, but then relaxed again. Egil calmly raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.
There, his figure is reflected in the pupils that are as calm as the lake, but are as vast as the lake. Inside, his expression, movements, and even any tiny changes in the depths of his eyes are extremely clear.
And the depths of the pupils that reflected his figure were already pitch black...
The darkness is terrifying.
Egil looked at that pupil, and after a long time, he said slowly.
"You can't break free of this chain."
There was a certain certainty in his voice.
"So, here comes the problem..."
The big snake did not rush to refute, but let out a strange low laugh inexplicably,
Although Egil couldn't see the big snake's expression, and the big snake had no expression, in his eyes, if the big snake had an expression, it was probably smiling crazily and twistedly at him.
"Would you like to make a bet?"
As the big snake murmured, the madness and distortion in its eyes as it looked down at Egil became deeper and deeper, so ferocious that it made people tremble, and it was so cold that it made people tremble.
The old Poseidon was silent, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.
"You don't dare to do this. Even if you really break free, the gods can imprison you again. This time, you will be tied to the World Tree."
Egil's face was extremely calm, as calm as an outsider. Only the imperceptible gloom and anger in his tone proved that the storm in his heart was not as simple as it seemed.
"It's just a group of servants. It's not worth what you do. You're just intimidating me."
He judged calmly.
"I said it, old man, let's try it once and see if I can break free of this chain. How about... the result will definitely be interesting."
In the upright snake's pupils, the ferocious and violent color gradually faded away, replaced by an inexplicable madness, a pitch-black and terrifying black gradually filled the big snake's pupils.
There was a certain uncontrollable, crazy and perverted sense of excitement in the big snake's murmur.
With that said, the behemoth raised its head and no longer looked at the old Poseidon. It let out a deep roar, and the huge body that made up half of the ocean floor began to twist. Its pupils were gradually filled with a kind of
Dominated by crazy pitch black.
Along with its actions, the pure golden chains that were deeply embedded in the big snake's body began to tighten. These chains were not dead, but had a certain degree of vitality. Once it realized that the big snake was trying to struggle, it
Then it would immediately start to tighten the chain, and the harder it struggled, the tighter it became, until it sank deeply into the snake's flesh, even into its bones.
Those chains that were already deeply embedded in the seams of the big snake's bones were the result of the snake's frantic struggle and deep penetration in a state of hunger and agony.
Even Odin doesn't know what these chains are made of. The only thing that is certain is that these chains are very strong, so strong that even with the huge power of the snake, which is enough to carry the entire ocean, it cannot break free of these chains.
Because of this, the old sea god Egil is so confident.
but……
That was only once.
The big snake is always getting bigger and bigger. At this moment, whether the big snake can break free from this chain... I'm afraid no one can tell.
In the ocean, countless chains are tightened, and they have already turned into huge snake bodies on the bottom of half the ocean. Once they move at this moment, the entire ocean will really churn.
"Ho ho..."
The big snake's pupils had turned pitch black, filled with all kinds of uncontrollable, perverted and crazy desires, and it let out a ferocious and weird laugh.
There was an inexplicable excitement in that laughter, as if it had been looking forward to this for a long time.
The muscles on the body are tightly tensed, the scales are stretched out piece by piece, and the huge body is trying hard to struggle.
A little, a little, a little...
The huge body is struggling to carry the entire sea that is pressing on it, and the chains locked on it are getting tighter and tighter.
"Rumble..."
Everywhere in the ocean, the seabed in various places is being broken apart, producing a large number of cracks. This is proof that the body of the big snake intends to break free.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the old sea god Egil couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid being affected by the big snake's movements.
His expression turned livid.
"Are you crazy? They are just slaves. As for you, are you doing this?"
He shouted to the big snake with some urgency.
And the only response to him was the wild laughter of the big snake.
"Ho ho... ha ha ha ha..."
The big snake's pupils were twisting strangely, and it could even be said that they were trembling abnormally.
The endless sense of severe pain came from the body of the big snake, even from the bones. Those chains were tightly bound to the body of the big snake, giving the big snake an extremely strong sense of pain, but this kind of pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Instead of stopping the big snake, it caused the big snake to develop an almost perverted and crazy desire for destruction.
"Kill them all! Destroy! Destroy! Satisfy my deep hunger and desire!!!"
It could no longer hear what the old sea god Egil was saying, because it had fallen into that crazy and perverted desire for destruction and could not extricate itself.
That kind of crazy and twisted perverted desire like a poppy made the snake not care about anything at all.
At this moment, he just wants to vent his hatred and anger!
Along with the struggle of the big snake, violent vibrations are already taking place on the bottom of the sea. Amidst the wild laughter of the big snake, the huge army of tens of millions is also panicking. Amidst this level of shaking, they are as small as
As powerless as ants.
"rumble……"
Under the sea, those submarine peaks slowly collapsed amid violent vibrations, and the originally silent submarine volcanoes were awakened and began to erupt.
"Don't do that, it won't do anyone any good!"
The tone of the old sea god Egil began to soften a little, and he said pleadingly.
But the only response to him was the snake's increasingly excited and eager, crazy and twisted perverted laughter.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!"
As the big snake laughed wildly and struggled wildly, the entire sea began to turmoil, spreading from the deepest part of the sea all the way to the surface of the sea, setting off violent tsunamis and storms.
The chain sank deeply into the snake's bones, sinking deeper and deeper. At this moment, it was caught in the crazy and perverted desire, but it didn't care at all, as if it didn't feel the severe pain.
The pure golden chain locked on the big snake made a faint "creaking" sound.
If this continues, no matter whether the big snake can break free or whether it can fight against the Asa gods, at least the entire sea will never be able to regain its previous calm. And if the big snake really breaks free, I'm afraid Egil will be the first to become
A victim.
"How about the Netherlands Sea being inhabited by your servants?"
Egil hesitated for a moment, then softened his attitude again, and even begged a little.
While the sea water was turbulent, the big snake laughed wildly and even louder, with a strong fighting spirit in its laughter.
The big snake, which had lost its mind, showed a strong sense of madness.
Greed, tyranny, cruelty, madness, pathology...
The big snake was breathing heavily, and all kinds of desires were mixed together, making the big snake look extremely ferocious and terrifying at the moment.
Those pure golden chains that were bound to the big snake were so tight that it made people worry that they would break instantly. The dazzling light belonging to the spell was shaking crazily, bright and dark, seeming to foreshadow...
Even the chain that binds the big snake seems to be almost unsustainable.
This big snake that once plunged the world into darkness, brought winter and death, seems to be about to break free from the chains attached to him by the gods.
This time, maybe he won't be satisfied so easily.
"The Netherlands Sea belongs to you...as long as you stop trying to break free from this chain..."
At this time, Egil gritted his teeth, and finally chose to put down all his pride and self-esteem, and said to the big snake in a pleading tone.
Following the words of the old Poseidon, after a long time, the big snake's struggling movements gradually stopped, and the originally turbulent sea water also stopped turbulent.
In the eyes of the big snake, the originally terrifying pitch-black color gradually faded away, and at some point it gradually regained its coldness and indifference. It looked down from above at the tiny, dejected mote beneath it.
…
The old Poseidon left and withdrew his army.
In the face of Orochi's unreasonable and crazy behavior, no matter how calm he showed, he still felt scared and intimidated.
Even though he could realize that this was just the big snake threatening him, he was still afraid after all.
"You are afraid of being eaten by me..."
These words penetrated deeply into the heart of the old Poseidon.
Even though he was once brave and fearless, it was a long, long time ago. Now, he is old. Although he has become more calm and rational, and can easily deal with the prying eyes of gods and giants with his strategies and his army, but,
But he no longer lacks the heroic courage he once had.
At the moment when the big snake almost overturned the entire sea, he had developed a deep fear and trembling towards the big snake.
This kind of power far exceeded his imagination.
This should be a power that only Ymir, the ancestor of the frost giants, the powerful giant whose body can turn into the world tree after death...
Just as he was once afraid of Ymir, he was also afraid of the big snake.
He was clearly aware of this, but he tried to cover up his fear with calmness, making him feel as if he was not so afraid of the big snake.
However, the big snake saw through his fear at a glance and completely shattered his calmness and rationality, leaving only his fearful and trembling soul.
He was afraid of being eaten by the big snake, and his calmness and rationality seemed worthless in front of the big snake's ferocity and violence.
If the big snake can really break free of the chains, no matter whether the Asaph clan will help him later, I'm afraid he will have to be swallowed by the violent big snake first, and there is no other possibility.
In comparison, he would rather give up the Netherlands Sea to the serpent.
"Severe in appearance and soft in heart, they are just insects after all."
Lying deep under the sea, the big snake sneered contemptuously.
In this world, there are only a few beings that can be looked upon squarely by the big snake, and the old Poseidon obviously does not count. In the eyes of the big snake, only Thor, the God of Thunder, is qualified to be looked down upon and regarded as an equal.
opponent.
Of course, as an opponent, the way Orochi appreciates it most is to kill it.
"Only a dead enemy is a good enemy."
In order to achieve this goal, the Orochi runs a kingdom of swamp snakemen who worship it on land, and in the sea, it uses the creatures that have eaten its own flesh and blood to twist them with the power of the Orochi that has been contaminated by them.
Degenerated into various strange marine species, serving as his own slaves.
In the final analysis, the big snake is not a guy who likes to suffer losses after all. Those who have eaten its flesh and blood must pay the price of becoming its slaves.
And all of this is just waiting for an opportunity...
The big snake has vaguely realized that he seems to be driven by an invisible force, making it move towards the scene that it has dreamed about and vaguely seen in the books it has read in human memory...
"Twilight of the gods..."
Orochi does not know all the details of Ragnarok. In his memories of the human period, he is not interested in mythology at all, but he vaguely remembers from various movies that it seemed to be an ending of total annihilation.
It once thought that these had nothing to do with it, but no matter how stupid it was, it should be aware of the direction in which things were evolving.
"I should also be on the death list of Ragnarok."
The giant snake silently speculated in his heart, and the look in his green pupils was terrifyingly calm.
But he was not afraid. On the contrary, an unspeakable excitement rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Is that invisible power...destiny? But isn't that just right? If that is fate, then let me use it."
It has been impatient for a long time, trying to wait for the arrival of Ragnarok. At that time, he can vent his anger and hatred to his heart's content, and swallow into his belly the culprit who caused him to be tortured in this seabed...
…
"Thor..."
In the deep sea, the big snake was muttering, and the inexorable coldness filled it.