[The gods poured the wrath of God into the human world]
[You, Gilgash, and Enkidu confront the gods, raising the rebellious blade towards the gods]
[This is a battle where humans shake the authority of God]
[It is also a battle that determines the future direction]
[The combined power of the three of you is extraordinary, the fourth and fifth generation gods are not your opponents at all]
[Only the children of Enlil, or the third-generation gods of the sa era as Him, are your opponents]
[On this grand day of divine wrath]
[That Venus goddess is still on the scene, she is watching the disaster caused by her own hands——]
Hating Moran, wanting Moran.
Disliking Moran, hating him the most.
[Ishtar is still dominated by this thought in her heart]
[Thoughts are chaotic, unable to sort out]
[The more she realizes this, the more chaotic her consciousness becos]
[Therefore, she decided to stop thinking]
[Thinking about your feelings while thinking about her own feelings led to confusion in her thinking]
[She beca primitive]
[Even more pure, a beast that does whatever it wants]
[Just like wanting to leave her own scars on the undefeated you, the you she still loves, the goddess filled with hatred roared]
"Just you wait—I won’t even leave you with a trace!"
[Ishtar and the gods descended into the human world]
[She whipped the gods of lower seniority than herself to beco soldiers, making them the whips to lash you]
[This sky, this land]
[All Belong to Her]
[The shape of the world, your location, everything is completely understood]
[The goddess sneered, "This is truly a good day for enjoynt."]
[Imagining the tragedy that will occur in a few seconds, she believes that the wrath of the gods is absolute and impossible for you to resist.]
[Different from the Bull of Heaven, and different from her]
[The three of you are confronting the entire Surian pantheon, even if you can resist the fourth and fifth generation gods]
[But when the third-generation gods, who are the pillars of Sur, enter the field, you also suffer unprecedented pressure.]
[Even if Gilgash has the Sword of Rupture and the Treasury of Kings, even if Enkidu is a weapon created by the gods]
[They still beco weak and unable to resist.]
[As ti passes, gradually, you beco the only person standing on this battlefield. Only you are left to fight the gods.]
[The two of them had to withdraw from the battlefield]
[Extrely hateful, very unwilling]
[But, Enkidu and Gilgash are limited by being human, and it is still too difficult to fight against the gods.]
[They witnessed your full power at this mont]
[That was an extrely shocking scene]
"Die! Humans who defy us are not needed!"
"Use your blood to promote our divine might!"
"Kill! Kill him! If he is allowed to live, when will our age of gods return to its prosperous age? The dignity of the gods must not be provoked by humans! Humans are born to be dominated by us!"
Like ants focusing on sugar, the gods surrounded Moran, and the tsunami of divine powers attacked him.
——Repeated attacks, clumsy skills, barbaric and crude.
Gods do not need to have human skills; they can crush humans with pure power, so they have never thought about practicing skills.
In the face of absolute power, any skill is useless.
However, their power is not absolute.
"Hmph, a bunch of dogs!"
Moran wears the Divine Body Barrier and uses the War God authority.
Rushing out from the bombardnt of multiple authorities.
Until now, the gods still maintain an arrogant attitude, not taking humans seriously at all.
Therefore, Moran intends to give them a big loss.
The gods’ artillery fire is about to shatter the world.
However, they cannot splash much water on Moran and cannot break through the defense of the Divine Body Barrier.
The invincible armor that once guided the Twilight of the Gods.
At this mont, it shines vividly.
"Die——!!"
Moran issued a denial and shout to the arrogant gods.
A single slash cuts through the body.
It drinks the blood of the gods like a blood-sucking worm, and the golden blade emitting divine energy becos sharper and more dazzling.
Moran is as unmatched and domineering as a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Swish, swish, swish——!!
Chuckling, Moran slaughters again.
He uses the hilt to smash the spine of the gods rushing forward, and batches of fourth-generation and fifth-generation gods die under the blade.
[The number of gods killed has exceeded fifty]
[Most of them are younger generation gods, and a small number are older fourth-generation gods]
[In the face of your god-slaying violence]
[Even gods can only beco corpses]
[However, the morale of the gods has not weakened]
[Your strength does make the gods have to re-examine and correct their attitude towards you]
[Yes, you are a very powerful person]
[But, those sub-generation gods you killed, in the eyes of those supre main gods]
[They are just simple soldier pawns]
[Things that they won’t feel bad about even if they consu more]
[These sub-generation gods wield the weapons in their hands, bringing you different degrees of consumption. You can kill them, but you have to spend different degrees of effort]
[However, you also see through the gods’ thoughts]
[When it cos to attrition warfare, you are the least worried person]
[Sprinkling blood to summon batches of beast tide armies, countless magical beasts and divine beasts are once again led by you, roaring]
[The gods were once again shocked by this]
[So sharp-eyed third-generation gods saw sothing]
"We cannot understand the technology, that divine armor that seems to co from outside the planet! And this batch of beast tide army..."
Enlil seed to have thought of sothing.
Once participated in the battle to resist the White Titan, making the White Titan have to fear the powerful existence.
If it weren’t for him, humans might not have been able to achieve victory.
It was the descendants who inherited his beast blood who pulled out the Holy Sword, leading mankind to create a new future.
Enlil, who once participated in that great war.
He saw that figure.
"Beast Emperor? How is that possible, such a vassal god! Once died in the fight against the White Titan! How could he appear here!?"
Enlil showed a look of astonishnt for the first ti.
He always refused to believe it.
At the sa ti, he couldn’t figure out why a being with such power would beco Ninsun’s offspring and be born in sopotamia.
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