Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

[You approached quickly, aiming for the location of the dragon vein, but encountered some obstacles along the way.]

"The living, the living! It's the living!"

"Why are the living in the underworld? We are killed and stripped away, without dignity or prayer!"

"Are you here to laugh at me? Are you here to play a trick on me?!"

"Die! Die! Die!"

Surrounding Moran were the dead from the underworld.

They are all ghosts who have lost their lives due to various causes, and they envy and hate all those who still have life.

An existence like Moran, full of strong vitality.

They are the object of their resentment.

"Although I was wandering around and there were some things I did wrong, it wasn't my intention to come here in the first place..."

Moran shrugged helplessly.

Looking at the hundreds of undead spirits that were attracted here, there was no trace of nervousness in his attitude.

"I am the Beast King of Glory. Not even the Supreme God has the right to decide my life or death. Souls of the once deceased, filled with sorrow, return to your spirit cages."

Moran was facing the aggressive group of undead.

He raised his head and looked over.

The jet-black hair fluttered majestically like a mane, and a radiant wave of divine power emanated from his body.

It sounds like raging waves and also like the roar of a lion.

The rhythm of the breath affected the surrounding atmosphere, and the undead that approached all showed expressions of astonishment and fear.

Without waiting for them to wail.

All the undead were driven away by the brilliant light.

"Huh, it's really troublesome for the living to move around in the underworld. I can feel the suppression of the rules just by releasing my aura. Although it doesn't affect me that much..."

Moran retracted the power that was overflowing from his body.

The glow became restrained again.

He did not kill these undead spirits directly, but simply dispersed and drove them away.

Ultimately, the living shouldn't be in the underworld.

As someone who accidentally entered the underworld.

His coming here has already disturbed the rest of the dead, and hating the living is just the instinct of the dead.

Killing completely will cause the deceased to return to nothingness.

Doing this without the Lord of the Underworld's consent was somewhat impolite. As a king, Moran still had a sense of observing basic etiquette.

You can't just walk into someone else's house by mistake.

Are you going to trample on other people's flowers and plants?

No one would be happy about that.

"Yingyue, arm. Activate Hades' Legacy."

Moran gave a simple order.

Then, the crescent moon on his wrist shone brightly, and the dark armor emitting a gloomy aura was fully equipped.

In the underworld, one naturally has to use powers that are consistent with Hades.

Nothing could be more fitting than Legacy of Hades.

"This way, I won't be bothered by the Garula spirit anymore and will be perfectly integrated into the underworld."

Moran raised his hands and said with satisfaction.

[Galula spirits are evil spirits belonging to the underworld, responsible for maintaining order in the underworld]

[Even though it is called an evil spirit]

[However, they can be considered as civil servants and imperial envoys of the underworld, handling all matters of the underworld, big and small.]

Ishtar once ventured into the underworld.

[As a result, she was demoted by the Garula spirit to the throne of the Mistress of the Underworld, and was pierced by spears.]

[You don't think the Garula spirit poses a threat to you]

【But you don’t want to cause trouble】

"But... speaking of the mistress of the underworld..."

Moran fell silent here.

He recalled the information and mythological records of the Moon World in his mind.

The mistress of the underworld - Ereshkigal.

Judging from Sumerian mythology alone, she is a terrifying ruler of the underworld who sometimes imprisons souls and sometimes sends down lightning.

But, judging from the world intelligence held by Moran.

She was clearly not.

"Well, let's not think about it for now. Let's connect to the dragon vein first."

Moran stopped thinking for a moment.

He decided to connect to the dragon vein first.

[God's Armor Infused with Hades' Legacy]

[You walk in the underworld without being disturbed by death and coldness, and the dead and the Galula spirits regard you as air.]

[This journey is completely smooth]

Soon, you arrived at the dragon vein and successfully connected to the dragon vein under the underworld.

【At the moment of connection】

You saw the ancient past of this land, and the appearance of the underworld when it was first created.

[Seeing the hostess's joyful expression upon her first arrival in the underworld, and her grand wish to create a perfect nation]

【And, what happened after that】

Thousands of years have passed since the first descent into the underworld.

The girl worked diligently for a long time.

"Gurgle... There's nothing I can do! Thousands of years have passed, right?! And no one has come to help!

I can't do it. In this cold world, I can't warm it up all by myself... There's no way I can do it!"

The girl worked hard for thousands of years.

From the initial ambition to the hardships, and finally to recognizing the reality, it is so difficult.

Everything is so difficult.

She cannot change the rules of the underworld. The coldness and death here prevent the existence of life.

The girl cannot build a paradise on her own.

There is no way to fill this underworld with warmth.

"Even the gods can't be relied upon. After that war, most of their divinity faded. The Seven Pillars of the Inquisitor are nothing more than automated clay tablets that recite laws...

Also, the seven gates of the underworld won't say anything unless I give them a command!"

The girl held her head and groaned in great distress.

For thousands of years, it has been like walking in a swamp.

The more she wanted to move towards her original goal of an ideal country, the more tired and exhausted she felt.

It seems that we are not getting closer to the goal.

It has always been very far away from it.

All the efforts made by the girl were of little use, and the underworld was still desolate and cold.

Not a single flower can grow on this land.

Chapter 429: The Goddess Who Doesn't Make a Wish for Herself [Please Subscribe! Please Give Me Flowers!]

"Even though it's like this, the souls keep coming every day! Just making the gun cage for the new recruits takes a whole day...

Um...this is too much...because of this, I haven't even started construction on the palace I live in...sigh..."

The girl sat alone on the top of a mountain in the underworld.

No one listened to her distressed words.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, there is no grass growing anywhere, just as dead and cold as it was a thousand years ago.

The only change is the addition of many gun cages.

There are many souls living in it.

This is the only thing that can comfort the Mistress of the Underworld and make her feel that everything she has done is not in vain.

"A mistress that even the gods fear... a cold-blooded goddess... Well, there's no point complaining alone on a mountaintop in the underworld.

After all, this world has only just begun, and the number of humans on the surface will only continue to increase."

The girl took a deep breath.

He clenched his fists as if to cheer himself up, and the gloom on his face seemed to have disappeared.

"Fortunately, books are the only things I can read even in the underworld. Now I can only study diligently, with no time to rest. 283 Crops that can be grown even without sunlight and water.

An animal that can grow even without eating grass.

Soon, the girl became energetic again.

He looks very motivated.

After a while, she recovered to her original spirit, with the nobility and elegance of the mistress of the underworld.

"This is the final resting place of all living things, the last world that souls can see. This important land has been entrusted to me. A mere thousand years, one, one... It's not hard at all!"

The girl spoke in a slightly shaky tone.

If there were other people on the top of this mountain, they would surely be able to see through the weakness behind this disguise at a glance.

However, her strength is real.

You can't use the word "showing off" to describe her.

"Hmph, just watch carefully for me.

Even if a thousand years pass, no, even if ten thousand years pass, I will not give up. Although, this place is not as beautiful as the surface -

No, precisely because it doesn't shine like the sky, I will build this place into a beautiful country that is more stable and equal than any other country."

The girl's smile was firm and confident.

She viewed the difficulties that had previously troubled her as problems and wanted to solve them as a matter of course.

Look to the future with a positive and optimistic attitude.

Believe that you can solve it.

The thing that gods have the most is time.

"I am the Earth Goddess, longed for and awakened by all for this very reason. The order of the underworld is the meaning of my existence. Therefore—"

I don't expect to fly in the sky, nor do I expect to be able to leave the ground.

I cannot tolerate the ugly display of power used solely for self and humanity, as Ishtar did.

I will only use my power for the benefit of the underworld."

The girl bound herself with rules.