"Moran, I'm here."
Enkidu came to Moran's side.
She stood side by side with Tiamat.
The two women stood up to face the gods.
"Enkidu! You are our weapon! You are the weapon we created! Kill that human for me!"
Enlil was a little embarrassed and angry.
Once created by the gods with all their attention and the highest expectations, the highest-level weapon.
She is the Mesopotamian gods, created to allow humans to reconnect with the gods, she is both a tool, a weapon, and a self-calculating machine-made artificial life form.
Now, she has embarked on a path of betraying the gods.
Enlil was almost furious.
"Enlil, you asked me to maintain the relationship between humans and gods, to bring humans closer to the gods. This is my responsibility, and I am doing it.
However, the path I have chosen is to make humans gods. Therefore, I will protect and help humans, I will make humans reach the height you once reached."
The light in Enkidu's eyes did not flicker at all.
Telling the truth in a plain tone.
She is indeed fulfilling the duty of the Chains of Heaven, but the gods cannot accept Enkidu's way of doing it.
"Damn it! You are just a mere weapon! And you dare to try to bring humans to the height we once reached!?"
Enlil roared out in anger.
The weapon that was once created with great effort is now giving himself a wave of fatherly love and filial piety, rebelling in public.
Moran couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.
Well, this is a part of Mesopotamia that must be appreciated.
[The Chains of Heaven and the Wedge of Heaven have arrived]
[Plus the Primordial Mother Tiamat, the situation between the gods and your side has become deadlocked. If you really want to fight, no one can be sure what the outcome will be]
[The Sumerian pantheon is finished]
[Too many gods have died, too much has been destroyed]
[Even if the gods here endure and leave, what awaits them is only the decline and disappearance of the Age of Gods. From now on, they will no longer have the opportunity to continue the Age of Gods]
[Many gods are unwilling and unwilling]
[They would rather burn everything together]
[However, just when they really wanted to do this, another person broke into this chaotic vortex]
[Her existence cannot be ignored by the gods]
[Even the indifferent Ishtar showed resentment]
"How arrogant, everything must die. Even the gods are no exception. So is the Age of Gods. You who have already become losers are so ugly and unwilling to admit defeat, you have even abandoned the demeanor of gods! Now, do you still want to make this world even more miserable!?"
The person who came is Ereshkigal.
She descended into the world relying on a vessel.
Previously, she had been secretly watching this battle, and had wanted to help Moran several times.
If Moran hadn't kept preventing her from acting,
It's estimated she would have shown herself long ago.
"Ereshkigal! What do you mean by that?! Don't tell me you want me to admit defeat!?"
"Yes, so what? Enlil, you bunch of bastards, making such an ugly scene! It pisses me off!
Moran is my man, mine! If you dare to attack again, none of you will have a good time!"
Ereshkigal emphasized her ownership of Moran.
She also deliberately emphasized her tone.
Ishtar, who was not far away, couldn't help but feel annoyed, almost grinding her back teeth.
What do you mean "her man"?
And is it necessary to emphasize it here?!
"In my Underworld, even the radiance of the sun will vanish. Even the gods will encounter misfortune and die. If you still don't give up, when you fall into the Underworld, all the pain of this world that you deemed unnecessary will torment your bodies!"
Ereshkigal's words spread throughout the plains.
Like a scythe of death, it rang in the ears of the gods, and a cold chill rose from their spines.
"—Specifically, after you fall into the Underworld, suffer a million times before you die!!
Dare to target my Moran, don't think you can bully us. If the Underworld is angered, there will be nowhere for you to hide, whether in the heavens or the human world! Even if you are gods, I won't allow anyone to bully my man!"
Ereshkigal was truly enraged.
She was so angry that her cheeks flushed and veins popped out on her forehead.
The aura of death and decay continued to overflow.
It was as if the human world would be stained into the land of the Underworld in the next moment, and everything would step into death.
"Guuuh—!"
Enlil seemed to have been choked.
He couldn't say a word.
[Faced with Ereshkigal's terrifying threat, these gods couldn't possibly not be afraid.]
[After death, they would be bound in the Underworld for eternity, and would have to endure a million tortures before being allowed to die.]
[This is the most terrifying thing for any living being.]
[The foundation of everything they had planned was based on the premise of mutual destruction, exchanging lives.]
[But, if even after death there is no peace,]
[And they have to endure Ereshkigal's hatred, being tormented by her day and night,]
[The gods were scared into a cold sweat just thinking about it.]
[Ereshkigal's personality is eccentric and gloomy. Originally, the gods thought that her feelings for you hadn't reached the point of being willing to die for each other, and that she wouldn't do such a thing.]
[However, the gods underestimated the feelings between you and Ereshkigal.]
[Ereshkigal's essence is the same as Ishtar's, both are women who are capable of anything when they get angry.]
[The only man she loved was being targeted like this.]
[It can be said that Ereshkigal has never been so angry, and that anger is so fierce that it almost burns the human world.]
[Including the grievances that the gods had given her in the past.]
[If the gods really wanted to fight to the death, then she, Ereshkigal, wouldn't mind fighting them.]
[Anyway, in a world where you don't exist,]
[She also feels that it's meaningless.]
[Mutual destruction, who doesn't know how to do that?]
[If they could advance hand in hand in such a grand manner, Ereshkigal would actually find it quite romantic.]
[If Moran knew her thoughts,]
[I'm afraid he would only laugh and cry at her excessive maidenly attributes, while also feeling delighted.]
"?…"
Enlil's expression was gloomy.
In terms of combat power, even if Moran didn't participate in the battle, he still had the fully functional Wedge of Heaven and Chains of Heaven, as well as Tiamat.
Only these could still argue with her.
But, Ereshkigal came, the goddess of the Underworld that even He feared.