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Since the advent of the three goddesses, the people of Uruk offered sincere prayers of praise to Ishtar for the first time. Even though most people could connect the celestial bodies outside the space gate with Ishtar, the goddess Venus, who always made trouble, rarely did anything wrong, but instead bestowed real blessings on mankind, which was enough to make people grateful.

Chapter 296: Shameful Goddess

The people were very religious, as Vauban could attest.

On Mount Ebifu, looking at the invisible golden ocean, Woban's mind moved, and he transformed the black dragon of the underworld into the mark of a dragon and snake, creating a huge vortex that did not exist in the material world, absorbing the power of people's faith.

Then, Woban repeated his old trick, sneaked into the vortex of origin, cut off Ishtar's causal thread, and replaced Ishtar's symbol with the mark of the dragon and snake.

Without Ishtar's knowledge, her position in Sumerian civilization had been replaced by Woban.

Of course, no one in Mesopotamia today realizes that their faith has changed to a new god. After all, although it is an era when gods walk the earth, the existence of gods has nothing to do with faith, and humans and gods are not sensitive to the power of faith.

However, although they could not detect the transfer of the throne, the heroic spirits and gods of Mesopotamia were keenly aware of Ishtar's abnormality.

Inside the Ziggurat, Gilgamesh sat on the throne with a solemn expression.

The priestesses all went to the priestess' house to perform the formal sacrifices, and the soldiers were also outside praying to the gods. Gilgamesh was the only one in the empty tower temple.

Gilgamesh said nothing, and naturally there was no sound in the temple, which was filled with a depressing atmosphere. The silent temple and the bustling city seemed to be in different dimensions.

"King, are you unhappy?"

After the sacrificial ceremony, as soon as Siduri entered the tower temple, she noticed Gilgamesh's heavy expression and asked with concern.

"Hey, do you think the owner of that voice just now was really that idiot Ishtar?"

Gilgamesh asked, not forgetting to insult Ishtar.

"...Ahem. My king, please refrain from insulting the goddess Ishtar. Lady Ishtar has blessed Uruk in a rare way, so we should pay respect to her."

Siduri frowned slightly and said in embarrassment.

"If you want others to respect you, at least do something worthy of respect."

Gilgamesh smiled coldly and said with disdain.

"She destroyed things that didn't need to be destroyed, and created things that didn't need to be created! Locust swarms, sandstorms, and the violence of children, that woman is like a product of all of these mixed together! Not throwing her into the trash can is enough to show my respect for the gods."

"Well...at least Lady Ishtar blessed Uruk today."

Siduri racked her brains to think of something to say in defense of Ishtar, but she could not find anything worth mentioning, and in the end she could only talk about the recent rainfall.

"Is that really Ishtar? Is she capable of this?"

Gilgamesh's smile disappeared and he asked seriously.

How could Ishtar, a mere goddess, bring rain to the entire Mesopotamian plain and move a real planet from outer space? Even if Anu was brought in, there was no chance of that happening.

"The power contained in the radiance of the stars is undoubtedly the power of the goddess Venus."

In this regard, Siduri was not as conflicted as Gilgamesh. After all, their perspectives were different. In her opinion, whatever power Ishtar possessed was natural. However, Gilgamesh could distinguish between the power of the gods and the power beyond the limits of the gods.

"Alas... This king knows."

Gilgamesh said in annoyance that he and Ishtar had a good relationship before she proposed to him, and since Siduri could recognize Ishtar's power, he would naturally not make a mistake.

But, that's why it's so annoying. The original Ishtar shouldn't have this much power... Damn it! Everything is messed up. Now, even with his clairvoyance, he can't see what the future will be like.

Gilgamesh was very upset. Gorgon and Quetzalcoatl, who had just cooperated with him, were not in a much better situation. The sudden appearance of Woban was beyond everyone's expectations. The two goddesses were also frightened and retreated to their own temples. The monsters sent out to attack the north wall of Uruk were also recalled by Gorgon.

None of them dared to act rashly before figuring out what the other goddess was trying to do, otherwise, when such a huge Venus fell, no one would be able to escape.

For a time, the whole world was at peace. The threat from outer space eliminated all the internal conflicts on the planets.

At the top of Mount Ebifu, after handling everything in a flash, Woban strode towards the temple.

However, when he walked up the steps of the temple, Woban suddenly stopped, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and he stepped back dozens of meters and returned to the bottom of the stone stairs.

Standing on the platform outside the stone stairs, Woban looked up at the golden statues standing on both sides of the stone stairs, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Before that, he had to design the throne of Ishtar, and there were many unactivated golems on the mountain road, so Woban didn't pay any attention to the shape of the statue built at the entrance of the temple.

Now that everything was fine, Woban realized that there might be something wrong with the shape of the statue outside the temple.

For this reason, Woban went back to the bottom of the stone stairs and observed it. He realized what was wrong. This was clearly very wrong!

Two huge cat-shaped statues are located on both sides of the stone stairs, shining with gold, one holding blessing, one holding wealth, one with good fortune, and one with luck. They are basically two lucky cats.

"What is this? Change it for me."

Woban said unhappily, even if it was a temporary temple, it was too embarrassing to leave such things outside. Did they think she was a businessman praying for wealth?

"Eh? No!"

Hearing this, Ishtar jumped down from the temple door, opened her arms to block Woban, and shouted in panic.

"Now that no one has offered me tribute, this is my only hope! Even if you beat me, you can't destroy my hope!"

"You are such a disgrace to the goddess, you are just a half-witted person."

No, rather than being a dilettante, it would be more accurate to say that he is a comedian, lowering the bottom line of the entire Sumerian pantheon.

"Whatever you say, the lucky cats must not be changed! I haven't made any money for a long time, and now I rely on them to bring me wealth!"

Ishtar shook her head vigorously and said with a firm will, "Even if you beat me to death, I will not compromise."

What is the point of preferring money to life? This is the point of preferring money to life. You know, if you lose your life, you can still continue to live in the throne of God, but if you lose your money, it is really gone.

This situation was so rare that Vauban forgot what to say.

The smell and taste of someone who is afraid of him cannot be hidden from the wolf's sense of smell. Even though Woban does not have the power of a wolf now, he has rich experience in judging the other party's psychological emotions. However, Woban did not see the slightest fear from Ishtar, but only the enthusiasm for wealth.

Clearly, just a few minutes ago, he saw her use the planet as a weapon, and was so frightened that he screamed and jumped up and down, and was willing to submit to her. However, now, for a glimmer of invisible hope, he dared to resist her.

But that's what's interesting. Compared to a dog that just obeys, she prefers a wolf that sometimes resists. If there's no such level of dominance, there's no point in keeping it around.

It is a pleasure to leave the seeds of resistance around you and enjoy the trouble in return.

"You dare to refuse my order. Very good. Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention."

Woban stretched out his right hand, grabbed Ishtar's chin, dragged her in front of him, and said happily.

"Get out of the way, are you a masochist?"

Facing that familiar beautiful face, Ishtar stretched out her hands with a look of disgust and pressed them on Woban's chest, trying to push him away.

Although the other person is similar to herself during her god-like period, she has no interest in women, even herself.

However, the suppression of the divine core made Ishtar completely powerless against Woban, and the hands on her chest were more like sexual harassment than pushing.

"You say no with your mouth, but your body is very honest."

Woban narrowed his eyes and laughed maliciously. He suddenly used force with his right hand to pull Ishtar's face towards him, opened his mouth, and bit Ishtar's lips.

"Mmm! Mmmmm..."

Ishtar opened her eyes wide in shock, her body stiffened by the strong mental shock. After she came to her senses, her expression became extremely excited, her face was as red as a fire cloud, and she pushed Woban's hands with all her strength, squeezing his chest which was exactly the same as hers.

However, the divine core that was superior to the opponent's, and the huge cursed energy that penetrated into the body, perfectly suppressed Ishtar's own power, so that no matter how hard Ishtar tried, it was in vain.

Woban bit Ishtar's lips until they were red and swollen, and then he let Ishtar go. Ishtar took several steps back due to the reaction force, tripped over the stone stairs, and sat down, taking deep breaths, and the redness on her face could not fade away for a while.

"But don't forget your identity. You are just my subordinate god."

Woban walked forward, looked down at Ishtar, and said coldly.

“You! You actually…!”

Ishtar felt extremely ashamed and angry, and her mind was in a mess. In all her years, this was the first time she had felt so aggrieved. As the mistress of heaven, the goddess of love and beauty, she was kissed by someone else. It was such a shame!

Woban didn't care what Ishtar was thinking. He directly activated the King's Contract, used the cursed power to simulate a contract, and threw it at Ishtar.

"Fulfill your previous commitment and sign it," Woban ordered forcefully.

Ishtar picked up the parchment that had fallen into her arms, looked down, and the strict contents of the master-servant contract appeared in her sight.

"Is there such a thing?"

Ishtar was shocked. She originally thought it was just a verbal contract and she could go back on it at any time if she wanted to. She didn't expect that Woban would specially draft a contract with effect. If she signed it, she would never go back on it.

"You don't want to regret it, do you?"

Woban narrowed his eyes, and a faint green light flashed through them.

"Of course, I am a goddess, how can I go back on my word?" Ishtar shrank her neck and said insincerely.

She wanted to regret it, but facing Woban's greedy eyes, she had no chance to regret.

In desperation, Ishtar could only use magic to sign her name on the parchment.

After signing her name, Ishtar felt the restraint deep in her soul, and her expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Woban put the signed contract into her body with satisfaction. However, when her eyes swept over the two lucky cats, she was no longer satisfied.

"call……"

A gust of cold wind blew out from Woban's mouth, and the two huge lucky cats instantly turned into ice cubes, then collapsed into countless ice particles and completely disappeared from the left and right of the stone stairs.

Ishtar was feeling depressed. Even though she saw Woban smash the lucky cat to pieces, she had no energy to pursue the matter.

However, after the lucky cat disappeared, Woban felt a little out of place. The stone staircase was at least fifty stories high and hundreds of meters long. If there was nothing on it, it would look too monotonous.

"Come out and obey my orders, my servants!"

After a moment's thought, Woban gave the order softly.

The next moment, twenty servants of death armed with scarlet magic spears emerged from the darkness. As the guards of the temple, they lined up in a row on the stone stairs that were hundreds of meters long, standing solemnly without a single noise.

Woban walked through the stone stairs between the guards and went straight into the temple.

"Hmm? Huh?!"

Ishtar belatedly realized Woban's behavior and when she looked up, a series of identical faces appeared in front of her. Their features were exactly the same as hers, their expressions were expressionless, their skin was as gray as a dead person, and their movements were as rigid as machines, creating an extremely strange atmosphere that made Ishtar feel creepy.

"What, what's going on?"

Ishtar just stood up, but was so scared that she sat back on the ground, her neck shrank, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

It's not like she hasn't seen people who look like her before. Woban looks exactly like her. But when a bunch of people who look like her appear in front of her in zombie-like form, she can't remain calm.

"Tomie? She's not that kind of monster, is she?"

Looking left and right, Ishtar couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. A horror story from the future world emerged in her mind. Her face suddenly changed and she hurriedly ran towards the temple.

Inside the temple, Woban sat on the throne that originally belonged to Ishtar. While absorbing the power of faith to perfect his authority, he felt the feedback from the King's Contract, and his relaxed face revealed a satisfied expression.

For Woban, the significant increase in strength is a pleasure more enjoyable than any other enjoyment.

"Inanna!"

At this moment, Ishtar rushed in from outside in a panic and shouted loudly to Woban, interrupting Woban's satisfaction with the upgrade.

Woban frowned slightly, snapped his fingers, and a beam of light shot out from his fingertips and hit Ishtar on the forehead. The impact was just right to knock Ishtar down, and the shock of the back of her head hitting the ground made her faint.

"?"

Woban was stunned. Was he so fragile? Or were the Kuchurins she had summoned for her own evil pleasure performing beyond their normal abilities?

Chapter 297: The Underworld and Death

Since he was not dead yet, Woban ignored Ishtar lying dead in the temple and logged into the chat group.

The live broadcast room was still open, but it was not very popular because Ritsuka Fujimaru and his group were on their way and nothing special was happening.

After taking a look at the live broadcast room, Woban returned to the chat interface.

Marquis Vauban [Group Leader]: I have already captured Ishtar, the goddess of Venus in the Three Goddesses Alliance. I will deal with the other goddesses tomorrow morning. This is a covert threat. I expect that I can open up Mesopotamia by the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Although Woban knew very well that there was no Ishtar in the Three Goddesses Alliance, only Ereshkigal, but it was the same, the two goddesses shared the same body, and capturing Ishtar was equivalent to capturing Ereshkigal.

King Lingying of the Nation: In that case, the sound and rainfall before were your work?

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada: The space gate connecting the earth and the universe, the planet moving towards the earth, is it also part of the group's trunk?

Van Helsing: Are you transformed into the Venusian goddess Inanna again?

Kelly: The group leader also has this interest?