# 1336
Chapter 1337: Disaster Begins
"What is that thing?"
In the midst of the divine war, several Norse gods seemed to sense something, simultaneously looking up toward the top of the divine mountain.
A诡异 crimson hue was spreading from the clouds. Through the thick mist, the vague outline of a massive scarlet eyeball could be seen, slowly gazing down upon the lands of Asgard.
The forest god Freya's form flickered through the air, barely dodging the cold glint of the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.
Yang Jian, cloaked in silver robes, had the vertical pupil at his forehead surge with deep blue divine light that shot forth. In the next instant, the space around Freya seemed frozen in place, locked rigidly where she stood.
The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade drifted lightly across Freya's neck. Her form immediately transformed into a withered tree spirit, cleaved in two. A shadow flew outward, reforming into Freya's figure several kilometers away, staggering backward.
He gritted his teeth, staring at Yang Jian, and casually seized a tree-branch spear, about to strike again when his peripheral vision caught the distant crimson glow.
His brow furrowed, confusion flickering in his eyes...
"Cthulhu's aura?" Yang Jian gripped the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in one hand, his vertical pupil locking onto the scarlet light above the divine mountain. His expression darkened immediately. "You in Asgard actually have such disgusting things hidden here?"
"This has nothing to do with Asgard." Freya's voice was cold. "Don't throw baseless accusations."
She snorted, about to thrust her spear forward once more, but the moment her foot lifted into the air, it froze.
Her form became statue-like, frozen in place.
Freya's brow creased tighter and tighter. It was as if she sensed something. She looked down, puzzled, at her own chest.
Without her knowing when, a bulge had appeared beneath the clothing on her chest, like a fleshy bump. Looking more closely, one could see it was subtly expanding, distorting... or rather, squirming.
Freya grabbed the clothing over her chest and tore it away forcefully. Then her pupils contracted sharply!
Yang Jian, standing opposite her, was equally jolted!
On Freya's chest, a lump of flesh the size of a ping-pong ball had become round and hard. A crack suddenly burst open from its center, and countless scarlet worms frantically squirmed out, quickly forming a诡异 worm eye!
This worm eye kept squirming, like a curious newborn, examining its surroundings. The moment it met Freya's gaze, her face turned deathly pale!
"What disgusting鬼东西?!"
Even though Freya had been continuously pressed by Yang Jian, sustaining injuries all over her body without showing a trace of fear, now she was truly frightened by this suddenly appearing worm eye on her chest.
Without a word, she thrust her right hand to grab the patch of skin where the worm eye resided, pulling with all her might. She tore away the 诡异 eyeball along with the flesh and blood!
Bloody spray scattered everywhere. The scarlet worm eye was crushed to pieces in her palm. Countless恶心黏液 flowed from the worm's remains. Freya's chest heaved violently.
Yang Jian nearby had witnessed this entire scene with his own eyes, but his expression showed no relief whatsoever. Instead, it grew more solemn.
Just as Freya let out a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt an itch on her shoulder.
She couldn't help but turn to look. A fist-sized scarlet worm eye squirmed, meeting her gaze...
Her shoulder, without her knowing when, had also grown a lump of flesh.
Freya's pupils couldn't help but tremble!
"No... impossible!!" Freya's terrified voice echoed across the sky. "What are these things?!"
It wasn't just her shoulder. Her hand backs, the back of her neck, her thighs... lumps of flesh bulged up one after another. Cracks broke open. Scarlet worm eyes vied to squirm out. The elegant forest goddess, in merely a dozen seconds, had become a creature covered entirely in scarlet eyeballs!
Freya suddenly let out a roar, frantically crushing these squirming worm eyes with her hands. But each time she crushed a few, more worm eyes would emerge in succession.
In less than half a minute, she had become a blood-soaked figure!
Suddenly, her hands that kept crushing eyeballs came to an abrupt halt. Then she pressed them hard against her ears. Her pale face held not a trace of color.
"Who? Who's speaking...?"
"Damn it! Get out of my head! Get... get out!!"
"Stop the noise... everyone stop!! Shut up!!"
"..."
Freya was like someone driven mad, clutching both ears and screaming endlessly. Her eyes trembled and wandered. A scarlet worm eye slowly burst forth from her brow...
Yang Jian surveyed his surroundings, his expression more solemn than ever before.
Forest God Freya's situation was not an isolated case.
On all the Norse gods present, scarlet worm eyes were continuously bursting forth. Screams of terror and wails of agony filled the entire battlefield.
However, not everyone suffered as terribly as Freya. Some only had two or three worm eyes appear on their bodies, while others had their entire bodies covered in grotesque fleshy tumors, with red worm-like shadows constantly rolling beneath their skin, looking extremely 诡异.
What they had in common was that they all couldn't resist covering their ears, as if someone had grabbed their heads and was continuously roaring directly into their eardrums.
This scene left all the Great Xia gods and Human Apex standing frozen in place.
"...Is this for real?" The Indian fire god Agni, who had escaped from the dungeon, stared at the hellish scene before him, muttering to himself. "Does the Disaster Horn【Gjallarhorn】... have this much power?"
On the ground not far away, a blood-soaked figure gradually grew limbs and flesh, outlining Si Xiaonan's form.
When she saw this scene, she too froze.
The moment she blew the【Gjallarhorn】, her body had begun to shatter and explode. Yet even so, she hadn't stopped. It wasn't until her entire body had been shattered into bloody residue on the ground that she released the horn in her hand.
Under the effect of the Longevity Pill, Si Xiaonan's body rapidly regenerated. Soon she was restored to her original form. She picked up the fallen【Gjallarhorn】from beside her, originally intending to play another segment. But when she saw the scene before her, she hesitated...
Flesh tumors growing, worm eyes squirming, the gods collapsing... This clearly wasn't ordinary disaster.
Fortunately, this situation only appeared on the Norse gods. It was precisely because of this that Si Xiaonan abandoned the idea of sounding the second disaster horn...
This disaster was too 诡异. She worried that if she sounded the second horn, the disaster might worsen, and even the Great Xia gods would be affected.