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Chapter 1459 Even death can't stop us from laughing
What happens when life completely overwhelms death?
The most intuitive feeling is that creatures have become more powerful. Even though the Peace Olive Tree, the Golden Apple Tree Sea, and the Golden Tree Sea are separated in various parts of the six-sided world, they can indirectly and directly affect the vitality of the entire world.

The direct impact is on those living in these three places. The rich breath of life therein will prolong the lifespan of creatures and dispel weakness and disease. The impact on humans has not been seen yet, but the monsters living there have already caught up with the version benefits. They are all fat and round, and have easily broken through the level limit.

The indirect influence is the products of three places: the golden olive oil of the Peace Olive Tree, the golden fruits of the Golden Apple Tree Sea, and the Tree of Life in the Golden Tree Sea. The three places are motionless, but their products are spreading to the entire world, strengthening the vitality of living beings.

“Death will not be completely driven out, but will only be suppressed to a very small part. Then the earth will probably be full of life.”

"So you want to expand the underworld Kuer to balance death in order to prevent the world from being overcrowded with living beings?"

Ereshkigal suddenly laughed. She stroked her black hair that fluttered in the wind and looked into the distance with a dazed look in her eyes. She recalled the funny and interesting people in the foreign land.

"If the earth can't hold them anymore, just go to heaven. It's normal for creatures to love life and fear death. It's never wrong to be alive."

"Is it because the creatures have a lifespan far longer than they should have and are rotting?"

"Are you talking about the elves? Their abnormality is not because they live too long, but because they live too long. If all living beings live equally long and the world is always full of joy, then they will also be happy."

Ereshkigal answered patiently, yet a little eagerly. She had said that the dead should not talk to the living, but "confrontation" was another matter. Wasn't the back and forth of language also a kind of confrontation?

This is a little cleverness she learned from a stranger. It seems to be called Kabago. Just from this unclear name you can tell it is very powerful.

"Neither?" Blaze adjusted his breathing. Ereshkigal's denial made him feel even more stressed.

But then the blowing sound left by Ishtar rang in his mind, which was the true name of the mythical totem.

At that time, Ishtar asked him to guess, but he refused because he vaguely realized the reason, but he was worried that he would get into big trouble if he told it out.

But now it seemed that Ishtar had hinted to him the purpose of Ereshkigal's expansion of the underworld of Kur, and the answer lay in the true name of the mythical totem.

"Really? If possible, I really don't like this answer." Blaze sighed with a headache and stood up casually, as if he was defenseless.

"I say, the true name of the mythical totem can't also be the reason for its destruction."

The answer is not a random guess, but a comparison and confirmation.

The mythological totem [Olympus] was the place where the upheaval began, and the cause of it was the Olympian gods themselves, so the mythological totem was destroyed.

Even if there was no earth-shattering catastrophe, given Hera's crazy appearance, she would probably be destroyed by the hands of the Olympian gods.

The mythical totem [butterfly], regardless of the earth-shaking factors, the sacrificial system in which people turn into butterflies and return to nature after death will sooner or later destroy civilization, make humans return to primitive times, and finally disappear.

The gods lost the humans who sang their praises, and the totems became shallow until they disappeared.

Not to mention the mythical totem [World Tree]. Nine worlds formed the huge world tree on the map, forming one body. But when the world tree was dismembered, the nine worlds lost their meaning.

Ereshkigal came from the mythical totem [Enlil], which sounded like the name of something. Ereshkigal did not deny it, but just watched as he pointed the black spear in his hand at the ground, and the land of the underworld Kur began to churn again.

"The humans who once lived on our land had unlimited vitality and energy. Nothing could take their lives except murder and disease. They served the gods and brought happiness to them, but they also continued to multiply. One day, their laughter woke up a sleeping god."

"He angrily wrote the fate of human destruction on the stone tablet."

"Him, [Enlil]?" Blaze had to dodge Ereshkigal's attacks while obtaining more information.

"As long as the laughter of humans wakes him up, he will wake up and destroy humans. He has destroyed humans four times before, and there may be a fifth time, but before that, the world would be turned upside down and no sound would be heard, and he would not wake up either."

“He is still sleeping today.”

"If he is a god, he can't have such power. The earth-shaking should have destroyed his totem!" Blaze rushed to Ereshkigal on the waves of mud. He caught a glimpse of the chicken and Ishtar not far away.

Ereshkigal should have noticed it, but she didn't pay any attention to it.

"There will always be those special ones that cannot be destroyed even if the world is turned upside down, right? Now I, the former Titan evil god, are no longer affected by the totem. We have become big enough."

Ereshkigal easily caught the boulder thrown by Blaze, and it shattered between her fingers, turning into countless tiny, sharp rock bullets that floated around.

She pointed at Blaze, and rock bullets tore through the air and burst out like a dense rainstorm.

Blaze was not afraid at all. The power of the sun easily melted the rock bombs. As long as it was not a direct attack from Ereshkigal, there was nothing to be afraid of.

He landed on the churning waves of the earth, and the high temperature of the sun melted a path of magma.

He knew Ereshkigal's purpose, which was to balance life and death, to use the wailing and grief brought by death to offset the joy on earth, so that the laughter on earth would always remain below the level that would awaken Enlil.

This is really good news. To achieve this, we need to expand the Underworld Kul to at least half of the world, but...

"You can't do that, and your plan will fail."

"Why?" Ereshkigal frowned. "Do you think you can defeat me? Or do you think I can't deal with the World Seed you dropped?"

"There's really no way I can do that. You have so many people throwing them together, bullying only me, but that can't stop me from continuing to expand the Underworld Kuer."

"No~" Blaze put his hands on his hips and looked at Ereshkigal's confident declaration.

"One day, the creatures of this world will still be laughing even in the world of death."

(End of this chapter)