Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 827 An Easy Victory
Tiamat didn't take Gilga's nonsense seriously.

In the multiverse, the only thing that could truly trigger her emotional outburst was Bahamut.

Of course, she can also get angry about other things.

But it would never be to the point of losing one's temper or suddenly becoming unusually calm.

It's less about anger and more about dissatisfaction.

All it takes is letting her vent her frustrations to make her give up.

Gilga, such a worthless piece of trash, doesn't need her to plan for thousands of years like she did with Enlil to achieve success in one fell swoop.

She used to be too lazy to deal with Enser's messy affairs, only letting her dragon liches cause trouble.

Of course, it's because she's already killed everyone she wanted to kill.

Ha~ The little fool is right. If it weren't for Bahamut, she really wouldn't have had the ability to enter the Enser pantheon.

Although she was the one who committed the evil deeds later, it was indeed Bahamut who used her talent to infiltrate Enser and disguise herself as the embodiment of the true law.

Tiamat had never thought of how to disguise herself as a humanoid god before this.

After all, she has always been proud of her dragon form.

Therefore, Tiamat simply seized upon the gap left by Bahamut and imitated him to create a fake divine image for herself.

Before that, she only knew about anthropomorphic spells like transformation magic, but she couldn't actually transform herself into a human.

Tsk!
That's absolutely right!

But do you think you, a nobody, are qualified to say that?

Enlil would be more like it!
Feeling the rapidly igniting rage within her, Tiamat immediately activated a rapid five-headed rotating attack.

Then, amidst that little fool's smug smile, he instantly replaced the green faucet that released poison gas with a brown faucet that released strong acid.

Originally, the pyramids, which had been contaminated by biochemical gases of different properties, were rapidly melting in the overwhelming acid.

Almes was startled and carefully touched the serpent staff in front of him to make sure that his defensive barrier had not been damaged by the previous rounds of poison gas before he felt relieved.

Indeed, although they both used thunder as a basic element, there is actually a big difference between them.

Gilga... he doesn't deserve the favor of the lightning laws at all; he can only directly control lightning because of the divinity bestowed upon him by his parents.

Although it's a divine spell, it doesn't offer much additional value.

It's not much different from the legendary lightning spells used by the great mages.

The lightning energy stored in Hermes's serpent staff is different.

That was the love of Zeus, the ceaseless thunder from the summit of Mount Olympus.

But Armies couldn't help but be impressed by Tiamat's fighting prowess:
Although it was the strong acid that ultimately dissolved the pyramid artifacts, Almes was not so oblivious as to not realize that the real culprit was the toxic fumes.

Even if an alchemy master were standing here, it would probably be impossible to analyze so quickly what kind of poisonous elements, when combined, could cause such terrible damage to Gilga's pyramid.

"Ah! No!" Gilga screamed in fright and turned to run without hesitation.

However, the lightning he transformed into froze just as it was about to burst through the destroyed treasure wall.

A furious roar suddenly erupted from the void: "Tiamat! How dare you!"

The five-colored dragon's powerful tail lashed out at the bolt of lightning.

"father……"

This was the last word Gilgamesh left behind.

Everyone knows who he's asking for help from.

Unfortunately, although he knew who could save him, he had long ago cut off this path to his life.

"Tsk, Enlil." Tiamat slowly tore Gilga's body to pieces with her front paws. "What are you pretending for?"

If you truly wanted to protect this son, why would you leave him something like that?

“No,” Enlil said gravely. “Nothing was left for him.”

“Oh… another unfilial son who doesn’t listen to his elders.” Tiamat suddenly gave Armies a cold look. “He brought this upon himself.”

Since he chose the dead end over countless paths to life, what are you still worried about?

This kind of thing should be suffocated when it hatches!

Almes's lips twitched involuntarily... Lady Agris, surely she wouldn't leave those little ones in sight after Tiamat arrives, would she?

“I just didn’t expect you to go to such extremes,” Enlil said again.

"You don't think that just because you've hooked up with Asmodeus I'll give that miser face and let you off the hook, do you?" Tiamat said in surprise. "I'm not his woman, why should I give him face?"

She suddenly dropped the pieces of meat in her hand and said with a displeased look, "It stinks! Enlil."

It stinks way more than your meat; I wouldn't want to eat a single bite.

Armies suddenly realized that the biggest harm he had suffered from this adventure might not have been the crisis itself, but rather hearing too many things he shouldn't have heard.

Tiamat...right! Five-colored dragons, they can eat people!
She doesn't eat mortals simply because their flesh has no value to her.

But if Tiamat suddenly feels hungry and there are only mortals around, she will just casually stuff a bite into her mouth.

Almes silently reminded himself not to assume that dragons were reasonable beings just because the white dragons in their world seemed to have principles. Anything that preys on intelligent beings is inherently abnormal.

Enlil's reaction was even more composed than Armies'.

Their existence is completely different from that of the Greek pantheon.

The body is indeed important, but it is merely an embodiment of the laws, and its loss is insignificant.

Although it's extremely infuriating to watch your body being eaten, there's no need to risk your life for a useless energy shell.

It will take tens of thousands, or at most hundreds of thousands of years, to make up for it.

Otherwise, he and Inanna wouldn't have reappeared during this period.

Although he doesn't have any further plans at the moment, he wouldn't dare to discuss any deal with a guy like Asmodeus unless he was in a position where he could act at any time.

He had some understanding of the laws of hell.

If his strength is strong enough to guarantee at least a 50% chance of killing the breacher, then Hell will not easily break the agreement.

As the current embodiment of the will of hell, Asmodeus must outwardly adhere to this bottom line.

With his possession of the laws of lightning and war, Enlil is naturally more secure in this regard... He could not only destroy Asmodeus's future plans, but also cause great damage to the Nine Hells.

We're all old guys from that era, and we've all witnessed the terrible state of the Nine Levels of Hell back then.

He naturally knew where his wound, which had never been properly repaired, was.

The descendants born from the Greeks' blood-and-flesh reproduction method certainly cannot understand their feelings.

Enlil could even offer a nonchalant explanation: "My divine body is a crystallization of laws."

His is…

“A stupid combination of beliefs,” Tiamat said coldly. “Whatever it was before, it’s still this stinking stuff now.”

After all, the faith power a god obtains from his followers is almost entirely poison.

Rose's fate of living with excrement was due to this stinking belief.

But the Abyss is a place where people compete to see who can smell the worst! She herself couldn't smell it.

Your son is a million times worse than her!

Tiamat asked irritably, "Doesn't he live in Toril? Nobody calls him shit."

How awful!

"What are you angry about? I'm the one whose son died." Enlil's tone was tinged with confusion.

"I thought I'd not only make a fortune this time, but also have a good meal," Tiamat replied bluntly. "In the end, I didn't make much money, and I completely lost my appetite."

“Heh…” Enlil actually laughed out loud, “Save it, I won’t break my promise with Asmodeus and manifest myself at this time.”

You think you can take advantage of me while I'm weakened by my breach of contract? You're underestimating me, Tiamat.

You're far less adept than Bahamut at manipulating people's hearts.

Armies calmly interrupted this inexplicable conversation: "May I leave now, gentlemen? It's almost time."

“Put yours…” Tiamat quickly turned her head.

"Asmodeus is probably just waiting for you to make a mistake, Tiamat," Enlil coldly reminded her. "Don't you want your little bit of power in Hell anymore?"

Tiamat was silent for a few seconds, then swaggered open the doors of the last two vaults, looked them over carefully, and then reluctantly looked at Armes: "Alright, you can go now."

Armies quickly retreated, opened the door, and crawled inside.

Hermes, who had been standing there holding the serpent staff, suddenly smiled and exploded into a bolt of lightning.

"Ok?"

A dimensional rift suddenly opened, and the serpent staff, now without its wielder, went straight into it.

Tiamat curiously moved closer.

Then it was struck by countless bolts of lightning.

"Ugh! Damn bugs! I'll..." Tiamat roared in fury, "What the hell is this thing?!"

Then she looked up and roared, "Enlil! You don't want Gilga because of this bastard child?"

“Can’t you be a little more knowledgeable? Use your brain?” Enlil replied in exasperation, “The lightning he used was the thunderbolt of Zeus, the chief god of Greece.”

Even Heavenly Mountain couldn't suppress the world-destroying divine thunder!
"We are not the same thing at all."

Tiamat hesitated for two seconds: "I already let him go, why is he still..."

“Of course I know, your words are no different from farts, Tiamat.” Enlil replied heartily, “If we don’t seal the gate, you really wouldn’t just give it a couple of swipes and see if you can squeeze out a little more money?”

Tiamat hesitated for a few seconds before answering: "I... I've already released them."

But if they lose their balance and fall out, I wouldn't mind catching them, right?

"Heh~" Enlil chuckled mockingly, then fell silent.

(End of this chapter)