Technically [Paulson] wasn't Downs' last name.

When the Asa Gods were first created, they simply added a sen (son) to their father's name, meaning 'son of whomsoever'. This was considered a surname.

For example, in the future, Odin's children would have the surname [Odin Sen].

So much so that what Nelson appeared behind the earth's northern Europe, in fact, is this naming method solidified after the family name set down just.

Hearing Tangs run out to register himself, Umair was slightly surprised, and then he revealed a hideous and ghastly smile.

He was blind in both eyes, and his two huge eyeballs were like a broken giant light bulb, constantly oozing white pulp. A large portion of his left cheek's skin and muscle had been knocked away by Tangs' elemental attack, leaving only the grooves of his teeth filled with blood. His right hand was broken almost flush with his elbow, leaving only a layer of outer skin clinging to it.

This one was still a smile.

A smile full of curses and anger!

“The bedbug who stole my power! I didn't expect you to have some backbone at the last moment! Let me ask you, do you dare to give me one last blow?”

“Why wouldn't I dare?” Of course, Tang Si knew what Umair wanted to do, and he still agreed.

“Come on!” Youmile opened his arms with an open chest.

The atmosphere trembled, and a heavenly amount of frost elements responded to Tangs' call, coming to both of his palms, and with a distant pull, a nearly 100-meter-long frost spear appeared on his palms.

Holding this huge ice spear, Tang Si made a distant standard thrust towards Youmile.

The cold and sharp spearhead pierced through Youmile's broad chest without any stoppage, and at the same time, countless pieces of blood and flesh mixed with frost aura suddenly shot out from this huge giant's chest, each piece sweeping like a cannonball across the area around sixty to seventy meters in front of Youmile's body.

It was pointless, all of Youmile's dying counterattacks were based on the premise that Downs was using a melee weapon, or meleeing with his fists and feet.

This was the way giants fought.

Not that of the Asha Gods, much less the Gods of the Crossing.

The Frost Giant Patriarch's massive heart stopped beating, with no more vigor to support the overly large body. Umair's life came to an end, but he seemed much less resentful.

“You really are a damned bedbug!”

Those were Youmile's last words.

It was certainly still tinged with resentment, but it wasn't the curse that the gods had imagined.

Hundreds of meters away, a group of predominantly female giants were pulling up their feet and running wildly under Paul's leadership. For a moment, Paul thought that he had finally caught up and would be able to help his sons launch a final siege on Umair.

Has it begun?

Nah! This was the end.

Even with his legs broken and in the final stages sitting on the ground, Umair still looked over sixty meters tall.

Seeing Youmile fall, and then looking at his own good old son who had turned into a fifty meter giant, Paul choked up for a moment, “Downs ...... He did it. He did it - he actually killed Youmile! We're victorious-”

Paul, who was just a little off his feet but not much more than a wound, raised his arms in ecstasy and shouted, “Did you see that? Did you see that? He is my eldest son, Downs! The future of our Asa God Clan - ow ah oh oh oh oh -”

Paul was so excited that he was babbling, and the group of giants following him had some complex expressions, some were inexplicably excited, while the young female giants even had streams of light flashing in their beautiful eyes, and their faces were flushed with red.

It was a difficult decision to disobey their own Patriarch.

They didn't dare to imagine what kind of terrible liquidation they would encounter if the Asa Divine Race lost the battle.

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If the Asa Divine Race won, then everything would be fine.

Just when everyone thought that everything had settled down, Umair's body changed once again, and in an instant, he was wrapped in a brilliant light that was as bright as the birth of a new star.

This light slightly dimmed down, but still very bright, a breath of time later, Youmile was like a lynching, starting from the chest, his whole body appeared countless fine cracks.

Youmile's huge body trembled violently in this strange light.

Immediately afterward ......

collapsed inch by inch!

This scene stunned all the gods and giants outside of Tangs.

Odin lost his voice and said, “What happened?”

Downs, even if he hadn't experienced anything similar, pressed his knowledge to understand a generalization, but unfortunately he couldn't say it:

Umair was the first intelligent being in this world of eternal darkness and ice. His soul concentrated the essence of the world.

In a sense, this land of ice was molded by his will.

When Umair died, the core of the world was destroyed. Without a powerful being to reshape the world, the world would crumble and return to chaos.

This was the worst possible ending!

Fortunately in this life, not only was there Odin as the world's lower limit, there was also Tangs, a god who had traveled over to pull up the upper limit.

But for now, there was no rush.

Tangs violently turned his head and shouted, ''Father, mother, follow me, everyone hurry to the highest peak nearby. The world looks like it will be in a state of chaos for the time being.”

“Huh?!” Bestra let out a cry of surprise, then nodded her head as she led a group of female giants, quickly rejoined Tangs, and ran towards the mountain with her legs drawn.

Tangs had made the right choice.

The original Jinlunga world was originally composed of two worlds, ice and fire.

At this time, the Frost Giant Ancestor Youmile was dead, and the Fire Giant Ancestor Stelter from the opposite flame world was still alive and kicking. This old fire giant brother, who had a violent temperament and unlimited fire power, wielded his exaggerated giant sword of doom at all times, rolling up a sea of fire of thousands of meters and launching an attack towards the Frost World.

As soon as Umair died, the entire Frost World's frozen air decreased at a rate visible to the naked eye.

What would happen then?

Tang Si clearly remembered that scientists on Earth had done calculations, if all the ice at the North and South Poles melted, how many meters the sea level would rise.

The same would be true for the world of Golden Renga.

Completely imaginable, to [billion tons] as the unit of the glacier melted, that must lead to a terrible flood.

That's why Tang Si had the crowd climb the mountain while quickly collecting huge logs and making simple rafts on their hands and knees.

Admittedly, with his strength, he could completely use his divine power to make a huge ice floe to carry all the survivors.

After a hundred years of floating in the void, Tang Si was truly feeling fearful.

No matter how strong the divine power was, it couldn't hold up to the erosive power of the world level, and there would always be a day when the divine power ran out.

It was hard for him to find a world of order, and it would be too wrong to be drowned by a water world like that.

As expected, half a day later, a mighty flood occurred.

Huge waves drowned the woods, drowned the mountains, and also drowned almost all the remaining Frost Giants.

Except for a pair of ......