Yahweh doesn't want to talk

With a roar, the golden road connecting to the other side finally reached the earth.

People who were attracted by the strange roar that spread from the end of the sky to the earth all looked up at the originally dark sky. What caught their eyes was that with the arrival of the golden fluid, the dark clouds that originally covered the sky collapsed under the impact of the golden light scattered in the golden avenue.

The sun finally embraces the earth and the people on the earth again, and people once again embrace the light of hope.

People who have not personally experienced darkness and disaster cannot understand what the light at this moment means.

It is hope, it is life, it is the true end of the disaster, and it is the opportunity to start over.

Under the sunshine, friends hugged each other, lovers kissed each other, those who lost their loved ones cried bitterly, and those who were intact snuggled up to each other and celebrated with each other.

Everyone looked up at the golden light that was gradually fading away.

Kingship - Nippur, in the solemn and sacred central temple of Durranki (duranki, dur 接接, an 天, ki 地 literally means 'the link between heaven and earth').

A huge amount of light fell rapidly from the pillar in front of King Durangki's throne. The entire temple, even the cyan-gold floor facing the sky, was dyed golden by the falling divine light.

As the light fell, the young man on the throne moved his eyes slightly but did not open them. In front of him was floating a platinum-colored sword that had been broken into two pieces - it was the sword of salvation of the last king Rama.

"My great husband, congratulations on defeating the hero. The victory I hold will always be by your side, and glory will always follow your footsteps."

Athena, dressed in a white robe, had kneeled before Duranghi's throne without anyone noticing.

Kang Hao opened his eyes helplessly and looked towards the steps below. Athena had a beautiful smile on her beautiful face with the corners of her mouth raised. Her eyes were like paintings, and her lips were thin. She was so beautiful, and her beauty was full of alluring charm.

[No! No! I can’t handle it at all!] It was still the familiar embarrassment.

Looking at Kang Hao who was completely at a standstill on the throne, Athena, who was kneeling on the steps, sighed slightly. A trace of helplessness flashed across her bright eyes. Then she waved her hand and took out two crystals of different colors.

One is a vibrant green like the remains of Hephaestus, and the other is a bronze color like the sword godhood left after the Fighting Buddha was eliminated.

However, unlike Hephaestus, this remnant of the god, though weak, is truly alive - possessing the power of earth and life.

It is not like Hephaestus, who was forcibly infected with green due to the influence of certain things.

"Athena, what are you holding in your hands... the Earth Mother Goddess? And the remains of the God of Steel? Where did you get them?"

Kang Hao was instantly attracted when he saw the remains in Athena's hand.

"This all starts with you waking up the inferior copper."

..........

Just when Kang Hao was on an island outside the atmosphere, awakening the strongest steel.

Athena, as the ancient Earth Mother, was in the Temple of Enlil. She immediately judged through her spiritual disgust that it was the enemy of all Earth Mothers, the last king, the brave Rama, who had been awakened.

The situation of power deployment in Nippur clearly proved that this matter was caused by her willful husband.

Although there is no worry that Enlil will lose, the opponent is the strongest steel after all, plus the servants under Rama, it is inevitable that he will be outnumbered.

Joan of Arc and others had already gone out in advance to suppress the disobedient gods who were projected in order to mass-produce godslayers and enhance Rama's power, and they could not be contacted at all.

So Athena thought for a moment, and then went to Britain in person, intending to intercept Rama's servants before they went into space.

A beautiful white girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, was standing on a beach on the British Isles.

The golden curls formed elegant curves, framing the extremely beautiful face.

It was like a rare puppeteer who risked his life to create a classic doll. If this description is acceptable, the beauty of childhood is perfect, and the seductive feeling exuded by the black dress she wears is very suitable for her.

"Uncle, do you feel it?"

The God-Ancestor girl named Guinevere looked at the end of the sky and asked in doubt.

A thick fog rose behind her.

It was just like the thick fog that filled the lakeside in the morning, blurring even the ten meters ahead.

A knight in white armor emerged from the thick fog. He was sitting astride a beautiful white horse. The protective gear of the helmet just covered his face, so others could not see his face. In his hand was a reverse-thorn lance.

"That godhead is undoubtedly the aura of the king."

The knight named Lancelot answered in a low voice. Because that godhood was created by the two of them over thousands of years, she could sense it easily.

"It is me, the king who has returned to serve with all my heart and soul."

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Volume 2: Those Who Disobey, Divide Heaven and Man: Chapter 47: Athena's Interception

"That is indeed the king we serve, but why does it feel so... strange?"

Lancelot lowered his voice, his tone full of confusion, but his sharp edge could still be felt even though they were separated by countless spaces.

But Lancelot, a god who had followed the Last King for countless years, was very sensitive to the laziness hidden in the sharp edge. Was the steel... rusted?

'The true last king, the strongest steel.' Guinevere's eyes revealed a firm look, "Uncle, let's go. I can feel that the concept of the earth is weakening. This must be my king.'

Lancelot nodded slightly, then bent down, carried the girl onto the white horse, and then rode the white horse into the sky.

It was just like running on the grassland. The horse's hooves kicked into the air, and the white horse galloped beautifully in the sky, heading all the way to where the sky was.

At the same time, in Naples, Italy, compared to the more peaceful Great Britain, chaos had already begun because of the ruins of the earth even before the Last King awakened, and the battle was about to begin.

The Wolf King - Sasha Dejansdal Woban and the Black Prince - Alexander Gascoigne, who were supposed to be hiding and waiting for notification from the Council of Sages, arrived here in advance without notifying anyone.

Even though Marquis Vauban had not fully recovered, he still managed to destroy the Pillar of Hera after some effort.

"To deceive the enemy, you must first fill the so-called friends with your own."

With the demise of the Earth Mother's Divine Tool, a huge amount of cursed energy gushed out of Naples like magma!

The cursed energy flowed to the ground surrounded by dazzling green flashes, shattering the ceiling of the underground ruins and bursting upwards.

The green divine power that was ejected underwent a miraculous change and formed a new shape. It then gathered the essence of earth, water, fire and wind, refining the huge life energy.

The basis of that giant body was a big snake, and then there were wings like bats, and ominous huge wings grew on the back. Then the body grew short limbs that would remind people of a lizard, and the head was shaped like a crocodile, with sharp teeth arranged like swords in its bloody mouth. A dragon was born here.

In the sky above the seaside city, a huge dragon spread its wings and circled leisurely.

"I remember that the one I summoned four years ago was also the God of Disobedience who was related to dragons and snakes, right?"

Gazing at the giant dragon in the sky, Marquis Vauban spoke calmly, his voice very clear and intellectual.

His appearance also gave people this feeling, with a broad forehead, deep eye sockets, and a very pale face. Anyone who saw him would think he was an elder professor at a university.

"Release the divine power, first attract all the disobedient gods and then set up the spell. This way, with the help of the pure divine power of the Earth Mother here, under the cover of the dragon and snake beasts of the Earth Mother Goddess, the spell can be set up more secretly, and the aura of our existence can be concealed, catching the attracted god off guard."

Alec nodded in satisfaction and began to notify the Council of Sages to arrange the next spell to be used.

As for how much damage this dragon-snake beast would cause during this period, they didn't care at all, after all, they were the devil.

While the God Slayer sets traps, a battle is about to begin in the distance. The awakening of the Last King by Kang will indirectly lead to the destruction of human society. In order to protect the humans in this world, Kang tries his best to do something for the first time since he was a child.

“This is it. After countless years of searching, the final king’s resting place is on the sky island above this land.

There was no trace of light in the sky covered by dark clouds.

The volcano erupted, the earth trembled, and people fled in the disaster. As the resting place of the last king Rama, directly below the sky island, Neon was also the place affected by the last king the earliest and most severely.

Guinevere looked directly at the violently erupting Mount Fuji, and then looked at the sky with excitement.

Living from ancient times to the present, in order to find the last king Rama, he created the myth of King Arthur and struggled with the godslayer for several times, all for this moment.

"The Last King... has been wandering in the world for thousands of years, and now I can finally see him again."

Lancelot also looked up at the sky, feeling a little excited, but more of a sense of emotion, the emotion of about to complete his thousand-year destiny.

However, because he was wearing a helmet, it was impossible to discern his expression.

"Uncle, let's go. It's time to meet our king. There are other gods beside the king. We can't let them offend the king!"

Guinevere said to Lancelot.

Lancelot nodded slightly, this was exactly what they came here for.

Lancelot rode the white horse into the sky.

At this moment, suddenly, a strong light flashed in the sky.

Amidst the immense flow of magical power, a gigantic winged black snake was gliding through the air with a piercing hiss, blocking Lancelot and Guinevere's way upward.

"I'm sorry, my compatriots, this is not the place you should be."

Athena, standing on the head of the winged black snake, spoke in a soft and elegant tone, but her words did not take them seriously.

"Of course, if you can defeat me, that would be another matter."

As she spoke, Athena casually summoned a pitch-black sickle in her hand and said to Lancelot, whose face could not be seen clearly because of his helmet, "Otherwise, you two will stay here with me for a while."

"Damn it! It has come to this, and is there anyone who wants to stop us? You woman, as the Earth Mother Goddess, actually want to break the agreement! You are so shameless, you better get out of my way!"

Seeing that there was only one step left to achieve her lifelong wish, she was intercepted by her compatriots unexpectedly. This situation made Guinevere become irritable.

Faced with Guinevere's anger, Athena did not answer. It seemed like she was doing nothing, but it was equivalent to the highest level of ridicule, making the atmosphere so tense that it could explode at any time.

"Goddess, have you also succumbed to that male god above?"

"As an ancient queen, the goddess of wisdom, even Zeus cannot force you to do this, so why do you do this?"

A masculine voice came from the white helmet, and Athena felt that the white knight opposite was looking at her with a strange look.

"I am not submitting to him. He is my true partner, my husband by heaven's marriage contract, and the father of my child."

"Besides, I am not forcing you to do anything. I just ask you to wait here for a while until my husband comes down from above. Then I will let you leave."

Athena explained as she looked at Lancelot.

But a trace of suspicion flashed across her bright eyes. The knight in front of her gave her a sense of déjà vu. The knight in front of her was a god who had once been in the same mythology as her, and his aura always gave her a feeling that he needed to be dealt with.

"hateful!"

Guinevere was irritated by Athena's casual tone. It was as if she was saying that the king she worshipped was insignificant.

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Volume 2: Those who disobey, divide heaven and man: Chapter 48: Death, only then can the gods have no opinion

"So, you didn't stop it? Then what's the matter with the divine corpse in your hand now?"

Kang Hao extracted the divine information of the Sword of Savior from the broken body. The pure power, Vishnu's divinity, etc. were directly placed into the Heavenly Light Column on the dome by Kang Hao, while casually asking Athena.

"I can't help it. They don't want to accept my advice, and they don't want to go back the same way. I'm in a difficult position."

"Since they cannot accept opinions, I can only make them have no opinions." Athena blinked her bright eyes playfully while speaking.

"So you... just killed them all."

Kang Hao, who was fiddling with the Sword of Savior, was also stunned when he heard this. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at Athena at the Imperial Steps, and happened to meet Athena's blinking eyes. Her brilliant smile was like a blooming golden rose.

[Damn, this stinky woman is here again, mom!! She flirts with your son! ]

"Only a dead god can have no opinion and remain silent."

"Isn't it?"

What she said made a lot of sense, and it left me speechless...

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"My dear daughter, calm down."

Looking at the furious Guinevere, Lancelot beside her immediately began to comfort her.

Lancelot touched Guinevere's elegant golden curly hair and spoke softly.

"I will stop the goddess, and the task of helping the king is left to you. The king's current condition is very... very wrong, but as the former Mother Goddess, you will definitely bring the dawn of victory to the king. This is an eternal promise."

"I will definitely succeed."

Guinevere nodded vigorously, and using the witch's magic, she flew high into the sky.

"It is useless to pursue the matter, my friend... you are too slow."

Athena did not stop her, but whispered to Guinevere when she passed by her:

"Originally, for the sake of the Holy Grail, I did not intend to fight you, but if you insist on doing so, I will have no choice but to fight you head-on."

"Are you sure you want to be an enemy of me, the queen who rules the sky, the earth, and the underworld?"

After saying this, he let Guinevere leave his side and fly into the sky.