[Comprehensive] Enkidu

The worst part of the Age of Gods is probably that the "mysterious" prosperity will give birth to some monsters that future generations can't imagine.

Since he hadn't recovered yet, Enkidu didn't plan to confront the monster that suddenly broke into the city-state.

The eagle-faced snake-body monster is wantonly destroying houses, and not far away is a desperately fleeing crowd. It bites and runs eager to eat delicious meat, and a silver chain penetrates its body.

"Here we are."

The long green hair fluttered back in a mess with the rapid movement. Enkidu held the chain at the other end, tightly pulling the body that controlled the monster, with a confident smile on his face.

Although he didn't understand why monsters suddenly appeared in the city-state protected by the gods, he didn't want such a beautiful city to be destroyed.

The huge power that is not commensurate with the gentle face will not be defeated even if it confronts the monster head-on, not to mention the heavenly chain that restrains the divinity. The treasure inside is getting tighter and tighter.

It simply gave up the delicious food and attacked in the direction of Enkidu, intending to bite off the slender neck of the green-haired god and take Enkidu's life. Unexpectedly, his fist hit it lightly, and it was as strong as an ordinary god. A huge dent suddenly appeared in Bing's impenetrable body.

Warcraft: "..."

"I'm sorry, even though it's an inconvenient time, I still naturally restrain you monsters, probably because I killed too many of your kind before I was alive, and it has become a kind of performance."

Thinking in his heart that it would be best not to confront him head-on, and launched an attack skillfully in his movements, Enkidu complained about this reckless behavior, while brutally suppressing the monsters in the ruins on the edge of the destroyed city-state for a unilateral beating .

These hands have been stained with the blood of countless monsters that invaded Uruk.

What he is doing now is nothing more than repeating the past, protecting human beings who have little power from monsters, like guarding dying flowers under a heavy rain.

Contrary to the clear and easy-going appearance, Enkidu's melee attacks are always full of wildness, without any fancy content, basically punching to the flesh.Even if he is just watching, he will empathize with his opponent.

The gods who came here thought so too.

A golden light condensed on the longbow of the young god, aiming at the bloody and bloody head of the monster, which could no longer see the hideous and terrifying appearance, ending its last misfortune.

Enkidu nimbly avoided the dangerous golden arrow, and there were still drops of blood spattered by monsters on his face. He casually wiped off the blood stains attached to his face with the back of his hand, and looked at the god who shot.

It was a dazzling existence beyond all human imagination just by vaguely seeing its body shape.

The golden hair, as if condensed by the sun, hangs softly around the neck, as if woven from the purest gold.The golden eyes contained a bright and broad brilliance, like the reflection of the entire sky.

Compared with the illusory word "god", he is more like walking to the living sun wantonly in the world. Even Enkidu, a dull guy who can't subjectively appreciate the beauty of others, can't help but marvel in his heart.

"I am Apollo, the sun god."

Without any arrogant tone introducing his identity, the god stared at his figure, standing upright even under the gaze of the god, with a look that even Enki could not understand.

"Enkidu."

In fact, even though he was killed by the gods, Enkidu still had no resistance to the gods-except for Ishtar.

However, hearing the name of the sun god Apollo made him understand what kind of age of gods he was in, and he still had hidden worries about how to go back.

Enkidu's newly changed clothes were no longer clean because of the battle with the monsters, and were covered with dust and blood.

The god in charge of prophecy saw through Enkidu's true identity at the first glance, not because of his embarrassed appearance, but because he recalled some bad memories, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I think you need a place to rest."

Ever since he felt that there were monsters destroying the city-state he sheltered while he was attending the reception on Mount Olympus, the furious Sun God took weapons to punish the intruders in the middle of the reception.

Unexpectedly, he saw Enkidu.

A peerless soldier who will have a close relationship with him in the future.

Not knowing how to describe his mood at this time, the sun god stopped the clay figurine from leaving.

Enki, who had never received the kindness of other gods except the mother god, looked at the sun god inexplicably. He really needed the help of the gods to escape from this era, so he nodded seriously.

"I do need your help."

There is no way to easily try to return to being fatally injured again. The best way is to find a suitable ally.

In this world, he doesn't need to make a contract with others to fulfill his wish. It seems a lot easier, but the rules have become complicated and the situation has become more complicated.

When Apollo invited Enkidu to his temple to rest temporarily, Enkidu found out that the god of prophecy that the nymphs spoke of was the sun god who returned to the temple and played the harp quietly.

【What a coincidence...】

The maids in the temple swarmed up to change Enkidu's clothes, and when they wanted to wash his body, he refused.

Enkidu soaked in the bath, thinking of all the things that happened after the arrival. Compared with the comfort in Britain, the things here are much more.

After taking a bath alone, Enkidu didn't come out of the bath, with long wet hair, he picked up the fruit by the bath and ate slowly, listening to the sounds that could only be imagined in dreams from not far away. Heavenly music.

The delicate and elegant music like flowing water implies melancholy feelings. Sometimes it is warm like the warm sunshine, and sometimes it is slightly low, like the sad whispers of a lover.A song that doesn't have any score riffs, and still has a magic that wants it to never stop.

sounds so good.

Apart from Enkidu, he couldn't think of other beautiful words. After all, the soul is still in ignorance, and it is extremely difficult to have the consciousness of beauty.

Maybe he won't be able to experience the feeling of being in contact with wonderful things until he really grows up in the future.

The melodious piano sound came to an abrupt end with the pause of Apollo's fingertips. When Enkidu opened his closed eyes again, he saw the golden god sitting by the pool and staring at him carefully with long eyes.

"Although it's not a temple, the water here is also mixed with a holy spring that heals wounds. You can stay for a while."

Even without priesthood, Apollo could see that Enkidu had been badly wounded.

With his hand, he gently flicked the calm pool water like a mirror, and a dazzling golden light appeared on the originally transparent water surface. He poured his divine power into the pool water soaked by the clay figurine, and the sun god withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Are you willing to be my obedient god?"

Without any thought, he seemed to be telling a trivial matter.

"I don't belong to this era, and I will leave one day, so I can't agree to your request."

Even though Enkidu, who was surprised by the sun god who was so intimate when he first met, chose to refuse after gaining great power and repairing his spiritual core again.

"I know."

Deliberately acting very gentle in front of Enkidu smiled knowingly, as if he had done this action a thousand times, put his hand in the void where he wanted to stroke Enkidu's long hair, and did not continue.

"I will help you leave. Before that, it is enough for you to be by my side."

Why are you so close to a strange child?

It probably originated from a dream of a god.

The dream that has been repeated since birth, with a little bit of clear dream content, constantly warns him of his future choices.

He dreamed... Ragnarok.

The arrogant sun god deceived the trust of the divine creature named Enkidu and pushed him into the abyss with his own hands.And as a conscious divine soldier, becoming a qualified weapon is of course destroying his consciousness.

In order to destroy the budding ego in the weapon, the gods sent down thunder over and over again to tear apart the soul that shouldn't exist. At that time, the regretful sun god didn't have the chance to get close to the green-haired boy in the grid.

If it wasn't for his spiritual core that hasn't been repaired, he wouldn't have been caught so easily.

If he didn't easily trust Apollo who got along with him in this world at the beginning, he still had a chance to leave.

The thunder net was extinguished, and the sky lock, which stood among the gods waiting for the god king to use, faded from its green hair and green eyes, turning into a light and dark gray.

Then he raised his hand and killed the gods present.

At the cost of destroying one's own spiritual foundation, coupled with the original attribute of restraint against gods, no gods can stop that unstoppable power when caught off guard. As long as you get close to him, you will only die.

The blood gushing out from the gods stained the entire sky red, and his hair, face, and clean fingers were stained with dirty blood. It was hard to tell whether it was the blood of the gods or the blood vomited out by the Lingji Bengkai.

He stood in front of the sun god who was full of tears.

"Looks like I can't find you again, Jill."

The last sentence spoke words that the sun god could not understand at all.

Before killing him, he staggered and fell down the high clouds.

At least this time, nothing happened at the beginning, and the ending that the god feared in the dream would not be repeated, and he would not let Enkidu get hurt again.

The moment no one noticed, Apollo's golden eyes were only left with deep black.