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"But now you can release your control over the underworld."

Woban saw Ereshkigal's confusion, but since Ereshkigal didn't ask, she didn't bother to say anything and just gave the order directly.

Ereshkigal was even more confused, but she did not hesitate to disconnect the God Core's control over the Underworld. Because no matter whether she held the power over the Underworld or not, the most important rules of the Underworld would not change.

"Earth, listen to my hymn. I am the soul, the powerful, the holy, the radiant king of the dead, Zeus who holds the scepter under the ground. You should respond to my call and obey my orders."

Woban sat upright on the throne, chanting the words of Hades, and using the power he had usurped from Hades.

The creation of the underworld is a creative power. Through the power of spells, the underworld without the material world is created in the dark world. In the underworld, Woban has the home advantage, and the increase in the home advantage is equal to the size of the underworld. However, the size of the underworld also has a limit, which is the upper limit of the spell power of the God Slayer.

However, if one wants to expand the area of ​​the underworld, besides creating one's own underworld, there is another shortcut, which is to assimilate other afterlife worlds. As long as one uses power to bring other afterlife worlds under one's control, the two will merge with each other and form an underworld belonging to Woban.

Just like at this moment, without the master's obstruction, Woban unscrupulously infiltrated the cursed power into the earth, assimilating the underworld of the Sumerian world into his own territory.

Chapter 301 The Third Pillar God

The Sumerian underworld covers a total area of ​​40 square kilometers. Its territory is not much smaller than the Mesopotamian Plain, and it is more than a hundred times larger than the underworld opened up by Woban. Even if the transformation is carried out continuously, it will take at least 48 hours to completely bring the Sumerian underworld under control.

However, although it takes a long time, every time he assimilates a part of the underworld, Woban can feel his strength increase. The power of the underworld's protection increases the quality of the spell power, allowing Woban to exert several times the power at any time.

The abnormality in the Underworld was not something that was hidden. As the mistress of the Underworld, even if she did not control the Underworld, Ereshkigal could sense the changes in the Underworld.

"what happened?"

Ereshkigal was at a loss. The transfer of sovereignty over the Underworld made her unsure of what to do.

If her divinity was transferred as well, it wouldn't be a bad thing, because then she could leave the underworld and go to the human world. But her divinity was still there, but her territory was gone, which really didn't make her happy.

However, at this point, Ereshkigal had nothing more to say. She had been completely defeated and no longer had the qualifications to resist Vauban.

When she thought of this, Ereshkigal could not help but feel grief-stricken. She sighed deeply, took a gun holder nearby and laid it flat, sitting on it as a chair. She held her chin with both hands and looked at Woban, who had taken control of the underworld, with a melancholy expression.

Vobane was concentrating on assimilating the Underworld without any distraction. Ereshkigal did not make a sound to disturb Vobane.

The two sat in the cold darkness, facing each other in silence, until 48 hours later. The silent atmosphere and the gloomy aura, no word is more suitable for such a world than the underworld.

The next morning, the dawn light lifted the veil of night, the golden sun brought a new day, and sprinkled colorful morning glow on the world, restoring vitality to all things.

However, there was an exception with a certain goddess on Mount Ebifu.

"Help! Put me down!"

In front of the magnificent temple gate, Ishtar, who was hanging on the eaves of the door, shouted weakly.

After being hung for a whole night, she is now dizzy and blurry. If she were not a goddess, she might even have dark circles under her eyes.

"Yinanna, come back soon! It's been a whole night and you haven't come back yet. Are you really dead?"

Ishtar was panicking. That damned Inanna had gone to the underworld yesterday evening, and now it was the next morning, so there had been at least 12 hours. With such a long time, the winner should have been decided anyway.

These servants of death are still there, which means that Inanna did not die in the underworld. But why hasn't she returned after so long? What's the point of staying in such a desolate place like the underworld?

Death, maggots, mildew and filth are simply the containers of these things. The underworld is hundreds of times worse than the human world. If one has a normal mind, one should come back immediately.

Wait! Could it be that Inanna was captured and imprisoned by Ereshkigal? Thinking about it carefully, this is not impossible. The outcome of a battle is not just life and death. Being captured and imprisoned is also a result, and being forced into slavery is also a result.

Ereshkigal has been imprisoned in the underworld for a long time. She must be longing for the beauty of the human world and wanting to defile beautiful things. Now that a fool has finally come to her door, she will not let him go no matter what, right?

"No way, I'm not that unlucky, am I?"

Ishtar muttered to herself in panic, if Inanna was really locked up, wouldn't she be hung here forever?

If it was just 12 hours, she could still hold on, but if it lasted any longer, it would really be the end of her!

"Hey! Hey! Put me down! If you don't put me down, I'm really going to die."

Ishtar pulled herself together and shouted to the servants of death at the stone stairs.

The Servant of Death did not react as usual, not even glancing in Ishtar's direction.

“Don’t just stand there like an idiot. Your master has probably been captured by Ereshkigal and there’s no way he can come back. Otherwise, everything would have been done in such a long time. Put me down quickly and I’ll find a way to rescue your master. Otherwise, you won’t be able to see your master again!”

Ishtar tried to persuade them with emotion and reason, but it was meaningless. Although what she said did make some sense, if it was a normal subordinate of the demon king, after careful consideration, they would most likely release Ishtar and find a way to save the demon king trapped in the underworld.

However, these servants of death are not normal subordinates at all. Not to mention that they have no right to act independently, they can only follow Woban's orders to act. Even if they can act on their own, after hearing Ishtar's reasonable speculation and request, they will not pay attention to Ishtar, but will happily pretend that they didn't hear anything. After all, they and Woban are mortal enemies. Save Woban? Unlike the first batch of servants of death, they are lucky to add insult to injury in the battle of the God Slayer.

Because of this, Ishtar shouted for a long time, but no servant of death responded to her. Finally, when Ishtar's mouth was dry, she stopped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and moistened her throat.

"Damn it! Are they all mindless corpses? What a guy with bad taste, using these filth as subordinates." Ishtar cursed viciously, her brows furrowed and she looked extremely anxious.

It would be terrible if these servants of death had no autonomy, and she would have to be hung until an unknown day when Inanna would come back.

Even if Inanna was not caught, but just dragged and hung for two days at most, she would have a mental breakdown because this feeling was too uncomfortable.

Now, she could only hope that some passersby might come to Mount Ebifu and let her down from the eaves of the door… No! No! No passersby!! This embarrassing situation must not be seen by others!

Ishtar's thoughts wandered, distracting her attention.

"Hey, hey, hey. Really, Kukul can really command a leopard~."

Just then, hurried footsteps and energetic voices came from the mountain road in front of the temple.

"Why would anyone come to Mount Ebifu? Such a high and steep mountain, with so many golems I made, and monsters in the forest. Even if you are a mountaineering enthusiast, you wouldn't just take this place as your target, right?"

Ishtar's expression froze for a moment, and she then muttered to herself in great distress.

If you ask why she was so conflicted, it was naturally a struggle between face and health. If someone could help put her down, then she wouldn't have to be in a state of brain congestion for a long time. However, if someone really came, her face as the mistress of heaven would be completely lost.

“Why would you let your one and only friend do something like running errands? Meow~ And you came to Ishtar, the dangerous goddess who can summon planets, meow~ This is too much!”

The complaining guest finally reached the top of Mount Ebifu and came to the front of the Temple of Ishtar. Ishtar, who was hanging on the eaves of the door, also saw the appearance of the visitor - a woman wearing a yellow leopard doll coat, who could create a funny atmosphere just by standing there and doing nothing.

The servants of death standing at the bottom of the stone stairs saw the guests visiting Mount Ebifu before Ishtar. The two servants of death moved towards the middle, blocking the way up the stairs.

"Eh? Are there still guards? How impressive!"

The leopard ran happily to the front of the stone stairs, then stopped and enthusiastically greeted the servant of death who was blocking the stone stairs.

"Hello, I'm here to visit the goddess Venus, can you let me in?"

Just like visiting relatives and friends, the leopard did not show any nervousness when facing the servant of death blocking the road, and looked familiar. If Ishtar was not sure that her memory was correct, she would have thought that the leopard was a frequent visitor to the temple.

"The master is not here, and all visits are refused."

The Servant of Death opened his mouth and answered in a dry voice.

"Not at home? Then I'll come next time."

Hearing this, Leopard responded simply, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey! Don't go, I'm here! Come and rescue me!"

In front of the temple, Ishtar, who was hanging, panicked and shouted to the leopard. She suddenly realized that compared to being hung here, losing face was nothing.

"what?"

Hearing Ishtar's voice, the leopard man stopped and looked in the direction of the voice.

At this glance, the Leopard Man immediately discovered Ishtar hanging on the high platform. After a closer look, he discovered the divinity of Venus, which was almost the same as Kukul.

"Isn't this right here? By the way, are you imitating the Hanged Man?" The Leopard Man waved at Ishtar carelessly and asked in surprise.

It was the first time for her to see someone hanging upside down at the door of her house. She probably would never see such a rare thing again.

The leopard man greeted Ishtar and walked towards the stone stairs.

"careful!"

Ishtar was startled and shouted a warning.

At the same time, two servants of death raised their magic spears and stabbed at the leopard man.

The leopard man jumped back, easily avoiding the double stab of the magic spear.

"What are you doing? You two!"

The leopard man jumped back, easily avoiding the double stab of the magic spear, and asked unhappily.

"The master is not here. All visitors are refused. Anyone who trespasses without permission will be killed." The Servant of Death pointed the magic gun at the leopard man and said rigidly.

"What? Isn't she there?" The leopard man pointed at Ishtar and asked curiously.

"The master is away, and all visits are refused. Anyone who trespasses without permission will be killed. Anyone who liberates Ishtar will die." Another servant of death said coldly.

"Eh?" The Leopard Man opened his eyes wide in surprise. If that were the case...

"They are not my people! Enemies invaded Mount Ebifu and I was captured." Although it was very embarrassing, in order to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, Ishtar did not hesitate and immediately informed the leopard man of the current situation.

"Is that so? Don't worry, I'm here to save you."

The leopard man nodded in sudden realization, materialized a stick in his hand, and spoke cheerfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two servants of death took a step forward at the same time and thrust their red magic spears at the leopard man one after another.

The leopard man jumped back a small step and thrust his stick forward. He did not confront the red magic spear head-on, but instead avoided the direct attack from the spear head and hit the gun body, removing the magic spear.

The magic spear that deviated from its trajectory blocked the advance of another magic spear. Before hitting the leopard man, the two collided with each other, emitting a dazzling red flash.

"Hey!"

The Leopard Man seized the opportunity, flipped his stick, and smashed it hard at the Death Servant on the left. The stick broke the Death Servant's temple. The strong impact force caused the Death Servant on the left to crash into the Death Servant on the right.

The Death Servant on the right took a few steps back before steadying himself and pushing the body of the other Death Servant away. However, at this moment, the Leopard Man had already leaped over and slammed the Death Servant's head with a club that fell from the sky, flattening it with one blow.

The two servants of death fell to the ground one after another, and their severely injured bodies merged into the darkness and disappeared completely.

"You're quite impressive. Who are you?" Ishtar asked in surprise.

Although she degraded them as corpses without intelligence, the spirit bases of those Death Servants were top-notch among the Servants. The way they drew their guns was undoubtedly that of a master of spearmanship, much better than that idiot Gilgamesh. Even for her, it would not be so easy to kill two Death Servants at once.

"Haha! I, I am... um~, what is it?"

The leopard man laughed triumphantly twice and was about to make a powerful opening speech, but suddenly he was stuck for words. He scratched his hair and said in distress.

"Wait a minute, if you really ask me who I am, it's actually quite a headache, meow... Although she is undoubtedly a beauty..."

"Is he really an idiot?" Ishtar asked speechlessly. Although she had a vague premonition when she saw the leopard man for the first time, after all, funny characters are usually not smart people, she didn't expect that he was really an idiot.

"It's not a hippopotamus! I just don't understand why people always use hippopotamus to compare me~!" said the Leopard Man dissatisfiedly.

"Don't fool yourself. If you are not a fool, what else can you be?" Ishtar rolled her eyes. The other party was definitely a fool. He actually sent such a fool as a messenger. The person who sent this guy was not smart either.

"If I must say it, it is the embodiment of the jungle, the embodiment of great warriors! His name is Leopard Man! Servant Leopard Man appears here!"

The leopard man gathered his strength, clasped his hands in front of him, and posed like a ferocious beast with bared fangs and claws. He exuded a wild aura, and he really looked quite decent.

"Come on, everyone, look here. This is the slogan for the ad. It will be a popular meme for the whole year. The strongest tiger is here! I will not let anyone call me Tiger anymore!"

However, the handsomeness of a fool would never last more than three seconds, even if she thought she was handsome. His smug and silly look perfectly destroyed the momentum she created.

"..."

Ishtar looked away speechlessly, deliberately forgetting the idiot's performance.

Chapter 302: The Invincible Leopard Man

This funny comedy directed and performed by the Leopard Man did not receive good reviews. Ishtar just silently gave a bad review, while other audiences with similar appearances were more irritable and prepared to vent their dissatisfaction with violence.

Eighteen servants of death raised their magic spears, jumped down from the stone stairs and rushed towards the leopard man.

The disorderly eighteen consecutive attacks stabbed at the leopard man in no particular order. Each of the ruthless magic spears had the power to kill gods. Not to mention the leopard man, even if the person coming was Tezcatpolica, he would be dead once hit.

"Wow!"

The leopard man jumped away yelling, did more than ten backflips, turned into a yellow fire wheel, and jumped onto the cliff hundreds of meters away.

"It was really dangerous, really dangerous. I almost got hit! I don't know why, but I always feel like I'll be in big trouble if I get hit, so it's better not to get hit if possible."

Standing on the protruding rock on the cliff, the leopard man patted his chest and spoke loudly.

However, no one responded, and after missing the first attack, the servants of death chased after the leopard man without hesitation. After running for five or six steps, they suddenly jumped dozens of meters high and threw the magic spears in their hands with force.

"boom!"

The magic spear turned into a scarlet flash that streaked across the sky, just like lightning. The entire mountain was devastated and turned into countless pieces of rubble that splashed in all directions. The surrounding mountains were also turned into the surface of the moon by the impact of the rubble.

It was not the release of a Noble Phantasm, nor the release of mana, but simply the art of javelin throwing, and a section of the Holy Mountain of the Age of Gods was cut off.