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"Ereshkigal, I have three things I want to do here."

"First, I want you to release Gilgamesh's soul; second, I want you to return the human souls who died due to the curse of weakness, and stop attacking Uruk..."

"I reject."

Before the words were finished, the skeleton giant transformed by the goddess of the underworld interrupted Annan. The sharp claws made of white bones held a golden giant spear and stabbed the ground fiercely.

"My choice will not change. I want to kill all the human beings in Mesopotamia and gather their souls in the underworld before the demons invade this world."

In front of everyone, the goddess of fear, who controls death, declared from the top.

"I want to make all human beings my property. This is the first decision made by the goddess Ereshkigal by her own will!"

"Clam? Ereshkigal, what are you doing by your own will... uuuu, what are you doing, mother!"

Ishtar, who turned into a pocket figure and was held in Tiamat's arms, raised his eyebrows, and immediately wanted to complain a few words, but Tiamat covered his mouth.

The goddess of Venus looked up at the Mother of Gods full of doubts, while Tiamat raised a finger to his lips, with a different look in his eyes, quietly looking at Annan who was standing in front.

"Shh, needless to say, everything will be handled by that person."

"Let's give it to my father? I think he is more likely to beat his daughter with domestic violence..."

Ishtar whispered, looking at Annan suspiciously.

Standing more than ten meters in front, Annan's eyelids jumped, resisting the urge to turn back.

Very good, he wrote down this account first.

Don't think that he won't hear the cheap daughter slandering him if he walks a little further.

Hmph, let Ishtar go first, and then go back and settle the account after finishing the business.

The small-minded Annan sneered in his heart, looked up at the huge skeleton monster, and said lightly.

"Ereshkigal, you said you want to gather all the human souls of Mesopotamia into the underworld, but what if I want to stop you?"

"Those who try to stop me, I won't let go!"

The mistress of the underworld responded with a low voice, her hand holding the giant spear tightening slightly.

"Boom--!!!"

In the next instant, there was a tremor from the bottom of the underworld.

The ground was shaking, as if the entire Hades was angry at the will of the Queen of Hades.

Annan's body flickered, and he moved forward one meter out of thin air.

In his original position, the huge stone pillar tore through the air and rose suddenly, as if to pierce him from the bottom up.

"Bam—! Bam—! Bam—! Bam—! Bam—!"

Ereshkigal's attack was far more than just the attack.

The ground on which Annan was standing burst open, stone pillars rose from the ground, and countless rubble turned into cannonballs with astonishing power, blasting in all directions.

The continuous attack made the surface of the temple seem to have been attacked by countless artillery fire, and the roar continued to sound.

But these attacks, without exception, missed Annan.

The stone pillars interlaced with teeth pierced out like a forest, and Annan was like a stroll in the middle of the courtyard, and his figure appeared constantly in various positions.

Can't fight, eh~ You can't fight.

It was as if Endless Flash had been activated, and Annan had moved elsewhere long before the attack hit him.

Perhaps tired of hiding, Annan stood still after flashing for a while, staring directly at the skeleton giant with his dark, deep eyes.

At this moment, the skeleton giant is holding up a golden spear that seems to be composed of light.

Pieces of stone pillars floated in the air like spears, and then were endowed with huge kinetic energy by the power of the underworld, breaking the sound barrier like meteorites, and wanting to smash Annan to pieces.

"Certainly!"

Facing the bombardment like falling meteors, Annan spit out a word without hesitation, a storm of magic power was set off from him, and imaginary magic came out instantly.

In an instant, time and space froze, and the fast-flying stone pillar seemed to be fixed with the space, motionless.

"Don't think you can handle it like this! The space of the underworld is not something you can easily manipulate!"

Ereshkigal shouted angrily, and the skeleton giant brazenly waved his spear and issued orders to the entire underworld.

The frozen space instantly dissipated like spring snow melted, and the stone pillar smashed through the air like a missile again.

In response, Annan just shook his head and raised his hand slightly.

"Whoa, whoa-!!!"

One after another slashing sounds that ripped apart the atmosphere appeared, and the cracks in the space turned into thin black lines intertwined horizontally and vertically.

"Boom--!!!"

All the stone pillars that flew in were cut into several pieces by this dimensional cut, flew past Annan obliquely, and exploded with a bang.

And in the strong wind from the explosion behind him, Annan's clothes fluttered, his hands behind him, looking at the skeleton giant holding a giant spear, he sighed with a headache like an old father.

"Ereshkigal, you joined the Alliance of the Three Goddesses and wanted to kill all human beings and bring their souls into the underworld. Do you know where you are wrong?!"

Chapter 120 Six Even the wicked will use their own way to be the savior

"Am I wrong? What did I do wrong?!"

Standing inside the skeleton giant, Ereshkigal bit his lower lip and clenched his hands quietly.

"I am Ereshkigal, the god entrusted to the underworld. It is my destiny to bring all human beings and all souls into the underworld!"

"I fulfilled my duties wholeheartedly, and I have no regrets and no remorse for it! Because I am not at all wrong!!!"

The voice of the goddess of the underworld was full of anger, and the magic power visible to the naked eye exploded a circle of air waves that blew the surface.

In the astonishing power, a red light like magma and flesh and blood emerged from the huge skeleton like a veil, and the huge golden light gun in his hand changed.

The power that made up this light gun gradually dispersed, turning into pieces of debris floating in the air, like sharp arrows.

"Whoosh whoosh—!"

In the next instant, countless arrows of light turned into streamers, pierced through the atmosphere, swept across the sky, fell like rain, and wiped out everything. The terrifying power was like the doomsday judgment that Jehovah sent down a meteor shower to destroy Sodom and Gomorrah. .

It wasn't a simple mana release, or an attack like magic...

Each arrow is infused with the power of the goddess of the underworld, and is the embodiment of the law of the underworld.

To fight against it is to fight against the entire underworld, even a god as powerful as Ishtar cannot do it.

Because that's how the laws of the world dictate.

Ereshkigal was dedicated to the underworld as a pillar from the moment he was born, and there was no way to take a step out of it.

But in exchange, whether it is a heroic spirit or a deity, they must be bound in the underworld, and there is no way to resist.

However, Annan is neither a god nor a heroic spirit, but a living person who is not bound by the underworld.

not to mention……

His strength is above the entire underworld!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The space was torn apart like a cobweb, and countless cracks spread out, from which a violent turbulent flow slanted, intercepting the arrow rain in mid-air and detonating it.

In the light of the explosion, Annan sighed and walked forward step by step. The chill and death around him didn't seem to affect him at all.

"That's not what I said, Ereshkigal, but you do have one thing wrong. It's very wrong."

In the process of moving forward, Annan said softly, with a very determined tone.

"What do you know about me?! I don't have my own happiness, joy, sadness, and friends. In these long years, I have nothing, and I can only watch my half body fly freely in the sky..."

Annan's words seemed to sting Ereshkigal's wound, the goddess of the underworld lowered her head slightly, and her voice was full of disappointment and sadness.

"I've always worked hard to perform this duty by myself, and no one has ever praised me. It's a wrong move to think that collecting souls is a mistake?!"

For Ereshkigal, this underworld, always shrouded in darkness, was as empty as her temple.

In the land without sunlight, even life cannot exist. As the manager of death, she cannot understand the words of the undead...

Therefore, even after thousands of years, the underworld is still empty, and she also has nothing, only the loneliness and sadness accumulated over thousands of years.

Perhaps, the only thing Ereshkigal can take out is the meaning and obligation that the underworld has given her, as well as the belief and determination she has always insisted on.

But now, this human being in front of me——

But it was loudly rebuking her for her mistakes, denying her persistence and determination.

Why... why is everyone saying she's wrong? ! !

No one wants to recognize her, no one wants to like her, and no one wants to praise her.

She obviously did everything she had to do and fulfilled the responsibilities she had always insisted on, but why was no one able to understand her? ! !

"A sky without light, a land without light... On such soil, there is not even a single flower!"

The huge skeleton stretched out its sharp claws toward the sky, and the goddess's voice full of pain and grief resounded through the underworld, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes as she expressed her heart.

"There's nothing here, I don't even know what those souls are saying..."

"Even so, I will create, create a kingdom of death that will not lose to any world!!!"

The amazing magic power is roaring, and the red thunder light is roaring.

As if echoing his mistress, the countless gun thresholds in the underworld lit up with a faint blue glow, the rich death energy and magic power converged into a river, and the atmosphere was frozen.

"The red thunder of the underworld—"

At this moment, the huge skeleton became the center of the underworld.

The vast magic power was drawn from all directions, and the red thunder burst like fireworks, like the anger of the entire underworld.

There is a shocking and devastating power in the red thunder, and the gathered magic power alone brings enough heat to evaporate several demonic pillars.

This is the queen protected by the underworld, Ereshkigal who has the support of the entire underworld, even Gilgamesh has no confidence to defeat her in the underworld.

The power of the underworld, the laws of the underworld, and everything in the underworld are under her control.

Under Ereshkigal's will, the red lightning that was enough to wipe out everything merged together in an instant and formed a condensed form.