Mu Yu and Mitheus stepped into the interior of the temple, and before them appeared seven ancient and solemn doors. The doors have been polished by time, and the textures and carvings on them show traces of time and mysterious significance. Each door is different in size and shape, as if each represents a different god or mystical power.

The carvings on the doors are meticulously detailed, and almost every inch is full of stories. Some doors depict the night sky with falling stars, while others depict the waves of the ocean. Some depict dragons hovering over mountain tops, while others devolve with mysterious runes. Each door is like a miniature universe, imprinted with its own story and secrets.

There was an ancient and sacred aura in the air, which made both Mu Yu and Mitheus breathe lightly. They took a deep breath, as if they could breathe in the ancient history and mystical power of the temple. Their hearts were filled with awe, and they did not dare to speak loudly, but could only communicate in the softest voices.

"Which door do you think we should choose?" Mu Yu asked Mitheus in a whisper.

Mitheus looked at the doors silently, his eyes shining with thought. "I think the answer lies behind these seven doors. We can't just choose, we need to find the right door. He said, his voice soft but firm.

The two decided to open the doors one by one in a certain order, hoping to find the answers they were looking for. Every time they opened the door, they could see a new sight, some of them were endless grasslands behind the doors, some were bottomless abysses behind the doors, and some were starry universes behind the doors. Every sight was stunning, but they knew it wasn't what they were looking for.

Until they opened the seventh door, they were amazed by what they saw. It was a huge library with shelves full of old books and scrolls. They seem to shine brightly, calling them to discover their secrets.

Mu Yu and Mitheus glanced at each other, and they knew that they had found what they were looking for. They stepped through the seventh door and entered this mysterious library.

In search of her sister and brother-in-law, Inanna decided to go into Hades alone. She foresaw the possible danger and made all kinds of arrangements. She renounced earthly power and dwelling, and with the seven divine powers, she wore a turban, a wig, a lapis lazuli necklace, a string of beads, a "pala dress", eyebrow dye, a chest ornament, a gold ring, and other equipment and jewelry, and a lapis lazuli cane.

After passing through the seven gates, she was stripped of her treasures and clothes, and came to the throne of her sister Queen Hades, only to be stared at by the Queen of Hades with a deathly gaze. Inanna's attendants appealed to the gods for help, and finally received the help of Enki, who was able to resurrect her. But if Inanna wants to leave Hades, she must find a replacement, otherwise she will not be able to return to the Yang world. When Inanna, the elf prisoner of Hades, came to the place where her husband Du Muji was, she saw that Du Muji was not saddened by the death of his wife in Hades. Enraged, Inanna handed him over to the spirits of Hades to take to Hades. Du Muji's sister couldn't bear it, chased her to the underworld, and was sentenced to take turns in life and death, each in the world for half a year.

The story embodies the symbolism between Inanna, the goddess of love and abundance, and Ireqigara, the goddess of death and the underworld, as well as the cycle of human life and death.

A black portal suddenly opened in front of Mu Yu, it was the entrance to the underworld, the portal to the underworld. He stood in front of the huge, ancient door, his heart filled with fear, but also with an indescribable determination.

The world behind the door was shrouded in thick darkness, with only a faint, eerie glimmer of light. He stepped forward, stepping into the unknown darkness.

Suddenly, he felt himself surrounded by a powerful force, the messenger of the underworld. They appear in ancient and mysterious powers, dressed in long black robes and wearing a cold mask on their faces that only death can bestow. They looked at Mu Yu with empty eyes, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul.

"Welcome to the underworld, the living." A voice echoed in the darkness, it was the voice of the messenger of the underworld, cold and majestic.

Mu Yu stood there, his body trembling slightly. He knew that he could not go back, that he had embarked on this path of no return.

"Your strength is a gift from our underworld." The cold voice of the Underworld Emissary continued to echo, "But at this moment, you must surrender your power in order to pass through this door. ”

Mu Yu felt that his body was enveloped by a powerful force, it was his power, and he was deprived little by little by the messenger of the underworld. It was as if his body had been drained of energy, and he had become weak and weak.

He looked at his hands, once full of strength, but now they were weak and pale. He looked at his body, which had once been full of vitality, but now it was weak and tired.

But at the same time, he also felt a deep sense of relief. He knew that he had made the right decision. He walked through the gates of Hades, accepted the judgment of the underworld, and gave up his power.

He knew that this was the price he had to pay in order to be able to move on, to be able to accomplish his mission.

He felt his body enveloped by a powerful force, which was his power, stripped away little by little by the messenger of the underworld. It was as if his body had been drained of energy, and he had become weak and weak.

Mu Yu screamed in pain, his body trembling. He felt that he was being deprived of his strength, which was the strength he relied on to survive, the strength he used to protect himself and pursue the truth. He tried to resist, but the feeble struggle only made him more painful.

"Accept it, it's your trial and it's your growth. The voice of the messenger of the underworld is like a breeze in the morning light, "Only when you can let go of all this can you truly be liberated." \"

At that moment, Mu Yu felt endless pain and endless loneliness. He watched as his hands began to grow weak and pale. His body began to decay, and his power flowed through his body like water. That's his life force passing, that's his existence dissipating.

When his powers were completely stripped away, he heard the voice of the messenger of the underworld again. "Your power is ours." The voice said, "Now, you can go through this door." ”

Mu Yu stood there and took a deep breath. He felt as if his body had been reshaped, his strength had been stripped away, but his soul had become more resilient.

He stepped forward and stepped through the door of Hades. He knew he had made the right decision. He knows where his path is and what his mission is.