Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

The two sides have merged into one, complementing each other and coexisting.

Previously, on the high altar in Egypt, Marduk resonated with Wilpa's consciousness, awakening the giant Attila and using his own consciousness to lead the highest-level asteroid vanguard into action, which is the best proof of this!

Moreover, it seems that Cyrus was also corrupted by Marduk!

This explains why the Greco-Persian Wars broke out one after another, and why Greece became the target of everyone's attacks...

Greece was originally used as an anchor point to mark the coordinates of the earth. The world wall was destroyed once and suffered heavy losses in the war of the giants. Theoretically, it is the weakest node and the most suitable altar to welcome the arrival of Wilpa.

On the other hand, the fact that God was so fixated on the land of Greece may also have had some connection with the so-called Sea of ​​the Stars.

But Ahura, the supreme god of Persia, or Marduk, clearly underestimated the resistance of the Greeks. The Persian army suffered two setbacks, and his plans never came to fruition.

As his thoughts raced and he pieced together the clues step by step, the ancient snake dodged and weaved through the beams of light, like a fish swimming in water.

He performed a series of difficult moves, including knee raises, stepping forward, side shoulder movements, diving, 180-degree twists, large G-spins, and Thomas spins, leaving behind afterimages.

The missed shots crashed into the sea, tearing through the water and even revealing the dark seabed.

Seeing that the long serpent was slippery and easy to catch, Marduk, who was standing in the right eye of the giant, was furious. He spread his arms, and tens of thousands of tiny light wheels condensed and focused in front of his arms.

"Spiritual particles fill, light bands converge, you lowly worm! Die! Burn to ashes like weeds!"

In an instant, the terrifying heat caused the sea surface to boil and surge, and the incandescent white light band was compressed to its extreme.

Boom boom boom!

However, just as the white colossus was poised to strike, dense streams of etheric light streaked across the sky, bombarding the colossus's front and causing the light patterns in front of its arms to shatter and explode one after another.

At the same time, figures descended upon the nearby sea, standing in mid-air before the monster.

Chapter 203 Are you scared of being trapped by snakes?

Finally here!

Gaining a precious respite, Samael held the spine of the Korkis dragon and breathed a sigh of relief.

Quetzalcoatl, the leopard man, Skadi, Scáthach, Holo, Anna, Tamamo-no-Mae, Hercules, Orion, and others stopped in mid-air. Sensing the blazing aetheric flames emanating from the white giant in front of them, their expressions froze, and they gasped in shock.

"This is……"

"Cyrus, Ahura, Marduk, Wilpa, God... call him whatever you want, yes, this is the guy we fought against the giants in Mesopotamia."

Hearing the dry warmth around him, Samael inhaled and exhaled the ether from the sea tide, and whispered with a furrowed brow.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces darkened.

Fortunately, news of Nitocris and Cleopatra arrived, and the reinforcements that came were all of god-like caliber; otherwise, ordinary people would have been easy prey if they had gotten involved.

The ancient serpent calmed itself, looked around, nodded to itself, and then cast its sinister gaze at the several figures that were clearly separated from the Greek allied forces.

The Asura King Vritra, Rama (an avatar of Vishnu), Karna (the little sun), Ganesha (the elephant-headed god), and Batlas (the son of the sword)—all originally allies of the Persian army—were present.

Moreover, their bodies bore scorch marks from the explosion and burns.

Clearly, the White Colossus's first wave of bombardment was an indiscriminate attack, obviously without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Or rather, in the eyes of this God, there is no such thing as friend or foe; everything beneath one's feet is nothing but ants and dust, insignificant.

"what are you up to!"

As the last surviving native Persian god, King Furido, recalling the horrific scene of over ten thousand deaths and injuries caused by a single spear of light striking Tanbei Canyon, his vertical pupils froze, filled with uncontrollable rage.

"Hahaha! Foolish! Foolish! You are truly a delightful amusement to me. It seems that keeping you alive was the right choice."

The white colossus's right eye gleamed with cruel mockery as it laughed maniacally, but a glance out of the corner of its eye revealed a chilling and sinister glint.

Samael, who had been glanced at, suddenly realized what was going on and looked at the Asura King, who was standing there dumbfounded and whose mind seemed a little slow.

Frit, the serpent demon, the evil dragon...

Marduk, that bastard, probably treats this snake woman as his nemesis to amuse himself and relieve his frustration.

At this moment, none of these gods who had descended to earth were fools; they all realized that something was wrong, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

"Don't you understand? How could a kingdom that redeems everyone possibly exist? We've all been fooled! And you're nothing more than bait to keep Greece occupied."

As a long-time rival with whom he had clashed several times, Samael narrowed his snake-like eyes, reviewing all the details he had overlooked, and coldly snorted as he revealed Marduk's intentions. All the traces of this had been there just three days ago.

Three days ago, the kings of the Greek city-states returned, and Mount Ares began planning to send troops.

Three days ago, the god of light Mithras infiltrated Athens, the Pandion family rebelled, and the first signs of the great plague in Athens appeared.

Three days ago, Moses received the Ark of the Covenant from King David and crossed the Red Sea;

Three days ago, Ramses II witnessed his wife's resurrection, made a covenant with God, and rebuilt the high altar;

Similarly, three days earlier, Marduk had already abandoned his attack on Greece, secretly left Thermopylae, followed Moses to Egypt, and changed the course of Wilpa's descent.

The Persian army and its heroes left behind in the Tanbei Valley were expendable pawns used to hold off the Greek army.

"How delightful...!"

The white giant stopped its attack, raised its hand and covered the blazing white right eye. The light and shadow inside laughed wildly with pleasure, quite satisfied with its old opponent's belated reaction.

Without an audience, there is no performance.

The more brilliant the plan, the more it craves appreciation and understanding; otherwise, a one-man show would be too lonely.

This is a common problem among the arrogant.

Wilpa is naturally not bothered by such emotions, but Marduk, who merged with him, gave him this quality.

"So, you're that afraid of me?"

However, the mocking whispers instantly froze Marduk's manic smile, leaving his expression stiff.

"Arrogant! Ridiculous! Damned serpent, you are lower than all livestock and wild beasts; you are only fit to walk on your belly and eat dirt your whole life! What right do you have to make me, the king, fear you!"

In an instant, Marduk, within the giant's right eye, was filled with rage.

Upon seeing this, Samael's lips twitched, and his expression turned strange.

A casual joke, actually true?!

As arrogant as this King of Kings is, the more he curses and explains, the more convinced he becomes of a certain statement.

The carefree Quetzalcoatl chuckled, a playful glint in his golden eyes, which lessened the gloom in his heart.

Three days ago, the Persian army still held an absolute advantage at Thermopylae, and the Tower of Babel was about to be completed.

If we choose to launch a preemptive attack, the rescue of Mount Ares may not be timely.

But Marduk was afraid.

Uncover the myth of this King of Kings who foresaw his enemies' moves and confront the essence of the matter.

Clearly, the omniscient and omnipotent God has been severely traumatized by some damned worm.

He preferred to forgo an easy victory rather than confront the Greek army, choosing instead to abandon the entire Persian army and gamble alone in Egypt to avoid facing his destined nemesis.

It is an indisputable fact that they were cowardly before the battle even began.

“You promised me you would save Sita…”

The red-haired youth standing on the Vimana Sky Boat slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and his voice became a little deeper, while his fingers were already pressing on the hilt of his sword.

"Very well, then I'll show you. The end of your journey. The end of the world. The moment my great work of reforging this star is completed!"

Sensing the mocking gazes around him, the light and shadow within the white giant, his desire to converse with ants vanished, he spread his arms and grinned sinisterly.

"Life crawls in swarms, growing and rotting all day long, emitting a putrid stench and overflowing with sin."

I do not agree with its kind; I do not understand its kind.

What I long for is a beauty of nothingness.

My hope is for the end of severing past karma.

My longing is for the other side of that planetary pilgrimage.

This is the temple of God, this is the gate of heaven. Unveil the seven seals, sound the seven trumpets—the time of judgment has come, to rectify all things!

In an instant, under the incantation of divine words, specks of light and dust floated from the sea, from the land, from the sky, from the mountains, and even more from within the bones of the dead, forming hundreds of millions of visible, blazing white ribbons of light that converged toward that sea of ​​nothingness.

hum!

In an instant, the intersecting halos of light transformed into a magnificent heavenly gate, which slowly opened, and graceful figures emerged from the hazy, enchanting white light behind the gate, filling the sky.

"Holy! Holy! Holy, the Lord is the Almighty, who was, is, and is to come!"

At the same time, the light and shadow, each bearing a different number of wings, stood in staggered rows, solemnly chanting around the white giant.

Some of them are bizarre beings with two wings covering their feet, two wings flying, and bodies burning intensely; some are abstract monsters with six wings on their backs and various eyes growing inside and out; some are things with four wings fluttering up and down, and faces that are a mixture of human, bull, eagle, and lion faces...

More numerous were humanoid figures with fluttering wings, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

The four leading figures each emanated a dazzling aura of the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water. Michael, who had previously escaped death, was holding a cross-shaped sword, guarding the right seat of the white giant, and pointing his sword forward.

"The Kingdom of Heaven has descended, the Holy War has begun! Sweep away the remaining enemies for the Lord!"

Chapter 204 Outer God?

On the chaotic sea, thousands of bizarre angels swooped down in formation towards the raiders.

A gust of hot wind swept through, and a dark red flame descended from the sky. Samael stretched out his arm and grasped the sword, Levadin, from the magic circle. He drew the Fiery Demon Sword from the magic circle, held it horizontally in front of his chest, and clashed with Michael, the vice-ruler of the Heavenly Kingdom, before deflecting the attack with a swing of his arm.

At the same time, the recoil force caused the ancient serpent to fly backward, flapping its metal wings several times before finally dissipating its remaining power.

This guy not only recovered, but he's even stronger now!

Samael's gaze darkened, his face became blank, and he looked around. He was shocked to find that his nearby companions were already engaged in a fierce battle under the attack of the blazing white light from all directions.

Among them, Rama, Quetzalcoatl, and Tamamo-no-Mae each faced off against three archangels with beautiful human appearances.

A cold female angel, holding a lily branch in her left hand and a golden horn in her right, surrounded by water vapor and ice shards like sharp swords, rose from the sea and shot towards Rama like a dense rain of arrows.

To the left of the throne lies Gabriel, the archangel of water, who guides souls, oversees reincarnation, and possesses power comparable to that of the gods!

A figure wielding a flaming sword, with an ethereal and graceful form, surrounded by the fragrance of herbs, and with wind-elemental energy forming nearby to protect himself, fought against the Feathered Serpent God.

The Medicine of the Gods, Raphael, the Archangel of the Winds, is in charge of healing, represents intellect, and is also known as "The God Who Heals"!

A figure holding a harp embracing stars and moon, with lightning dancing at his fingertips, and as the strings vibrated, arcs of lightning flashed around him as he wildly struck and smashed at Tamamo-no-Mae, causing the fox's fur to stand on end due to static electricity.

Uriel, the angel of the earth and the light of God, is in charge of thunder, judgment, laws, and wrath, and is also known as "God's Justice".

Furthermore, the Right Seat of God, Michael the Blessed Lord of Heaven, who was standing before Samael, one of the Four Highest Archangels commonly found in Jewish mythology, had already appeared.

Moreover, each of these guys is nearly as powerful as a god!

As the crowd was entangled and blocked, the white giant continued its journey toward Greece, the chaotic sea beneath its feet being drained of its spiritual energy, turning into a desolate, lifeless expanse.

Moreover, the monster's actions caused the world's rules to distort and collapse, and the world wall above became hollow and expanded rapidly, as if a door was being opened to welcome the arrival of extraterrestrial beings.

Immediately afterwards, three more archangels, whose strength was comparable to that of Michael and his group of four, flew out from the pillar of light to meet Scáthach, Skadi, Holo, and the others, further escalating the battle.

Meanwhile, with the further opening of the Gates of Heaven and the spread of the Sea of ​​Nothingness, the concentration of ether within the angels' bodies noticeably increased.

Furthermore, even if their heads are cut off and their limbs are shattered, these angels will decompose into light dust, which will flow back into the gates of heaven. After several dozen breaths, new angels will be reborn and descend.

Wait, the aura of a spaceship fragment!

That familiar yet unfamiliar sensation caused Samael's pupils to contract sharply.

Furthermore, it possesses the ability to self-evolve, continuously regenerate, act according to combat commands, and collect spiritual particles...

Planetary Vanguard! These angels are degraded versions of the Planetary Vanguard adapted to Earth's environment!

The host body through which Wilpa's consciousness descends, namely God Jehovah, is their information terminal and the controller of these combat weapons.

So this is the truth about God and the angelic legions!

"Holy is the Lord God, the Lord of hosts, whose glory is over the whole earth..."

Glory, majesty, power, authority, and kingdom belong to him, from time immemorial to the present and forevermore!

Holy! Holy! Holy! God beyond the heavens, ruler of the earth, king of kings, saint of saints, god of gods!

At this moment, the smaller angels surrounding the white giant played harps and sang hymns. The rhythm of divine words echoed in all directions, causing the ether within the angelic army to boil and surge, and their fighting spirit to soar.

A god from beyond the heavens, a ruler on earth...

Outer God... God?!