Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

The ferocious and terrifying red and black ether dragon instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

Hey, Mother Goddess, the Holy Grail! The achievement I've been dreaming of day and night!

Samael folded his wings and perched on the shoulder of the mother goddess Tiamat, gently nuzzling his head against the cheek of the origin goddess, reliving that intimate and beautiful moment.

Furthermore, the heartbeat is also transmitted through the humming of the threads within the brain.

Next, while Apsu is reorganizing, we must immediately head to the Temple of Ea, uncover his divine foundation, and completely destroy this monster.

The Mother of Origin barely touched her head, her emerald wings folded, and her enormous body fell into the raging flood. She swam to the front of the three Noah's Arks and paused briefly.

This……

The one-armed general Tim, who was in charge of navigating, looked bewildered and puzzled.

"Noah's Ark is too slow, and traveling alone would likely make it vulnerable to attack."

"Therefore, the Mother Goddess will give you a ride to the Temple of Ea as soon as possible to address the root cause of the great flood!"

Samael, who was responsible for conveying the divine decree, transformed into human form, glanced at the ship full of high-level combatants who were paralyzed, as well as the magicians, priestesses and priests who were activating the magic array, and responded with a light laugh.

"Give me the task that involves Noah's Ark!"

Just as Tim was considering how to get the Mother of Origins to lead the ship forward, a pale-faced, green-haired beauty emerged from the cabin, gently touching her chest, and solemnly responded.

Enkidu then transformed into the Chains of Heaven, binding and locking the three Noah's Arks together.

Everything was ready. This ark of life, descending from the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, parted the etheric tides and cleaved through the waves with lightning speed.

The ship rocked violently, and the water churned. The people in the cabin were initially panicked, but their fear of the Origin God gradually subsided.

And the sense of security of returning to one's mother's embrace arises spontaneously.

After many hardships and emotional ups and downs, many people, with idols in their hands, leaned against the deck, cabin doors, and corridors, lowered their eyelids, and fell into a peaceful slumber.

Their sleeping postures were as serene as infants', their brows relaxed, and they faintly murmured in their dreams, containing the name of the goddess Tiamat.

The Temple of Ea, right? I'll give you another twenty or thirty minutes to live!

Samael looked around at the deep darkness, chuckled coldly and whispered, then turned and went into the cabin to prepare for the final battle.

Chapter 154 Friendship Breaks the Face (2/4)

Apsu did not show up to attack along the way, seemingly because he knew he was powerless to confront them directly.

The holy prostitute Shamhat, emerging from the ghostly lantern, sits at the bow of the ship, gently stroking the Lock of Heaven, her face radiating a mother's tenderness and contentment.

After a few minutes of tension, Samael gradually relaxed, walked around the exhausted and sleeping survivors, and came to the central cabin.

As soon as he entered, Gu She looked at the scene in the corner and his breath caught in his throat.

"you…"

"Oh, she's having some issues with her berserk state. I'll help her vomit and also clear her head."

"Bang! Bang!"

The gentle and kind Feathered Serpent Goddess smiled slightly, clenched her fist the size of a sandbag, and punched a certain feline in the belly.

"Ouch!!!"

The leopard-woman, lifted by the neck, curled up like a shrimp, emitting mournful cries, and then vomited out the core of the solar calendar stone.

However, since its madness had not yet subsided, its overgrown canines viciously bit into Kukulkan's neck.

"Tsk, still not awake?"

After examining the head, Quetzalcoatl frowned slightly, then pressed the leopard-woman to the ground and began to thrust his penis into her face, which was now covered in animal-like fur.

The crisp snapping sounds echoed in the cabin, and Samael instinctively covered his cheek, feeling a sudden toothache.

Are you sure this... really works?

Given the leopard-man's previous good performance, the ancient snake couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. He swallowed hard and asked with a dry laugh.

"Don't worry, I guarantee I can bring her to her senses!"

Kukulkan made a solemn guarantee, and then slapped the leopard-man's long-haired face twice more.

The red and black mist that had been running rampant just moments before gradually retreated into the leopard-man's body, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Hmm, it seems to actually work. What's the principle behind it?

Samael covered his face and left, unable to bear watching this unusual "treatment".

Leopard, good luck to you. You're used to getting beaten up, so one more time won't make a difference, right?

The ancient serpent murmured to itself, then decisively bypassed the "loving" Mayan goddess sisters and headed to the inner side.

At this moment, Anna, who had just woken up, was busy distributing water and food to the survivors along with Siduri.

Seeing that the old lady at the flower shop, the uncle at the city gate, and other familiar faces were all safe and sound, the purple-haired girl felt a great sense of relief.

Ishtar and Ereshkigal, both quite worn out, sat on the bed, their unfocused eyes looking out, seemingly preoccupied with their own thoughts.

Clearly, their relationship with the mother goddess Tiamat has taken a toll on the twin sisters, and they need some time to recover.

After briefly surveying the ship's condition, Samael slowly exhaled, his tense nerves gradually relaxing.

Inside the observation cabin, a white-haired nightmare, seemingly perpetually sleepy, leaned against a pillar and dozed off.

With each breath, dense purple light spots emerged from the sleeping figures and gradually gathered around Merlin.

The illusory and swaying body gradually became clearer and more stable.

The nightmare, having enjoyed a hearty meal, smacked its lips, and its brow quietly relaxed.

Well, it seems he was experiencing a series of beautiful dreams.

Samael smiled slightly, came behind Gilgamesh, and returned the royal seal to its rightful owner.

The King of Heroes glanced at it casually, his expression playful.

"What, you don't want it? Take it, and you'll be the new king of Uruk."

"Forget it, it will be more effective if you keep it."

Samael shook his head slightly, refusing Gilgamesh's offer to pass on his position on the spot.

Although the Royal Seal possesses incredible authority, capable of condemning a chief god of Ereshkigal's caliber and cleansing the mother goddess Tiamat of her stigma.

But it seems that this thing can only unleash such power in Gilgamesh's hands.

"Seriously, you're leaving all the Uruk matters to me? Aren't you a little too carefree? Aren't you afraid I'll really mess things up?"

Samael rubbed his throbbing temples and gave a wry smile.

"Because your choice is the only one that is outside the calculations of fate."

"Whether the outcome is good or bad, it's always more interesting than a predetermined answer."

"But I, the king, am still unable to break these shackles."

Gilgamesh casually accepted the certificate of royal power, nonchalantly stuffing it into the golden vortex with a meaningful expression.

"You guessed my identity in the underworld? So, from then on, Uruk's decision-making focus shifted towards me?"

"Is that so, my king?"

Samael seemed to be deep in thought, his snake-like eyes narrowing slightly.

"You have eaten my immortal herb, severing the eternal life I sought for the people of Uruk."

"The repayment of a tenfold fine cannot be easily offset by a few empty words."

"Besides, you only saved me once, but you owe me two lives."

Gilgamesh turned his head to the side, crossed his arms, and hummed softly.

Two lives?

Samael's expression shifted, and he suddenly realized.

"You threw me into the underworld to protect me?"

"Tch, protection? I just wanted to add some uncontrollable variables to this so-called destiny on a whim."

Gilgamesh glanced at the ancient serpent beside him and responded haughtily.

However, Samael rubbed his chin dismissively and muttered to himself.

"I knew it! Dealing with a snake doesn't require pulling out the Eagle Sword, does it?"

"They threw me into the underworld to prevent the gods from knowing my thoughts. My teacher also told me that even the Babylonian gods were restricted by the special environment there."

"Only in this way can I, a variable beyond the control of fate, be prevented from being perceived by the gods in advance."

"I get it now, I understand everything, so that's how it happened..."

"Besides, before, you really wanted to kill or torture me, and no matter how much I said, it was useless. It was like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man. You never intended to take my life in the first place."

The ancient serpent looked up at the hero king and couldn't help but sigh and complain.

"You've been living on tenterhooks for half a year, and you were just kidding me all along?"

"Isn't it your honor to please me, the king? Honorary citizen of Uruk? Hahahaha..."

Gilgamesh, seeing the "thief's" resentful expression, could no longer contain himself. He patted Samael's shoulder heavily and let out a joyful laugh.

You damn arrogant and pleasure-seeking bastard!

Samael rolled his eyes, and the last trace of unease in his heart vanished.

Although this hero-king, in order to annoy the gods, threw him into the underworld under the guise of exile, he did not consider the incompatibility between spirit and body, and almost tormented himself to death.

However, this favor should indeed be accepted.

"By the way, I have another question. The 360 ​​cannons on the north wall are called the [Seal of Divine Authority]."

"Launching this thing requires the [Royal Seal] to operate it, using [Royal Power] to control [Divine Power]. Is this just some kind of twisted pleasure?"

"After all, I've heard similar terms before."

"The seal of divine authority, the destiny of all things! This thing represents the divine tablet that controls the fate of the world."

"Can your royal power truly supersede the will of Heaven?"

Samael was somewhat curious; he vaguely felt that the human monarchy's power to condemn gods was far too overpowered.

Moreover, the place called Eridu is very haunted, as evidenced by the Marduk Axe and the cylinder seal.

To truly resolve the problem, one might have to confront the so-called destiny.

Chapter 155 Hardcore "Separation" (3/4)

However, before Gilgamesh could respond, the ship came to a stop.

Eridu, we've arrived.

"Roar!"

Power, the Last Judgment!

The furious roar of the dragon beast, its origin unknown, seemed to stir up the world's emotions, turning it into a hostile adversary.

Storms rose and fell on the water, the air currents were sharp as knives, and lightning struck one after another in the sky, as if a series of sharp swords were shooting at the defensive barrier of the three Noah's Arks.

Even the night sky seemed to be torn apart as crimson meteors, trailing long fiery tails, crashed down, their terrifying heat causing layers of white mist to rise from the water's surface and the torrents to boil.

Everyone's hearts pounded, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably under the intense pressure.

Under the admonition of the Creator, all living things have no choice but to prostrate themselves in repentance and await the arrival of the divine might, as if facing a prison.

"Aaaaaa!"

In an instant, the mother goddess Tiamat began to chant loudly, her four feet stomping on the ground.

Instantly, the entire world seemed stripped of emotion and color, with gray-white light patterns spreading out, and the surging floodwaters receding and churning.

The wind pillars were torn apart, and the thunderclouds vanished.

The falling meteorite instantly disintegrated upon contact with the gray-white light pattern, turning into dust that scattered everywhere.

As the soil layers crumbled and broke apart, the massive fissures caused the Ea Temple in front of it to collapse.