The surging black hair spread out, and a bloodied figure fell from the sky.

No. 22 smashed into the yellow sand like a corpse, his fleshy eyes opened with difficulty, looking at the white-robed woman who walked out of her black hair holding the [Scepter], and in a trance, her figure overlapped with a certain enchanting goddess in her memory.

No. 22 seemed to think of something, endless shame overflowed his chest, his eyes were wide open, and his resentment seemed to be about to erupt into flames:

"God...... God! God again! ”

"These *** gods!"

"You're all waiting for me...... As long as Lao Tzu doesn't die, sooner or later, I will let you know too...... What it's like to be a dog! ”

22's curses were drowned out in the howling wind, and he gritted his teeth, his remaining five fingers slamming into the sand, dragging his stiff body like a worm, moving little by little away from the battlefield.

In the sky, the pink color of the white-robed goddess's cheeks gradually faded, and she licked her bright red lips and turned her head to look at the crescent moon lonely boat.

The old man stood under the dim sky, his old hand holding an incandescent fiery heart, which was slowly pulled out of Bifeitu's body.

Bifeitu's eyes widened in anger, his chest rose and fell twice, and soon he was out of breath, and his body was suspended like a dead fish in front of the crescent moon boat, floating in the wind.

"The perfect sacrifice." The old man held the beating heart, looked at it carefully for a long time, and sighed with a smile.

He tossed the heart in his hand and turned it into a bloodshot sky, merging it into the Holy Grail.

The old man didn't stop there, he turned his head to look at Bifeitu's corpse, like a calculating fisherman, holding a sharp knife in his hand, carefully cutting off every piece of Bifeitu's body that belonged to the sun god and throwing it into the [Holy Grail].

As the heart and torso of the sun god merged, the scarlet wine that shook in the walls of the glass rose rapidly, almost overflowing the rim, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

When Bifeitu was completely dismembered, the old man waved his palm, and the mutilated corpse was thrown into the desert below like garbage.

"Is it enough?" The white-robed goddess asked softly.

"It should be about the same." The old man glanced at the full liquor in the Holy Grail, held the bottom of the cup, and lifted it.

His gaze swept over the world, and the smile on his lips gradually faded, replaced by solemnity and solemnity.

He stood on top of the lonely moon boat and said softly:

"From this day on, the glory of Sumer...... will return to the world. ”

He held the Holy Grail in both hands and held it high above his head, the overflowing wine churning in the walls of the glass.

The old man took a deep breath,

I made my first wish:

"Inanna, the goddess of love and war, Gibir, the god of fire, resurrect divine power!"

As the words fell, the white-robed goddess standing in the sky, as well as the red-armored man, the dried divine power in their bodies emerged again, and the two terrifying main god breaths exploded one after another!

Inanna closed her beautiful eyes, felt the long-lost feeling of fullness in her body, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's been a hundred years, and it's finally back......"

Three figures stood in the moonlight, the breath of the ancient gods, after countless years, descended on the world again.

"Inanna, Jibil ......" Lin Qiye stood in the wild sand in the distance, looking up at the three figures in the sky, muttering to himself.

These two names, he had seen in the archives of the Upper Cult, belonged to the main god of Sumerian mythology, and if he guessed correctly, the old man in the middle who stepped on the lonely boat of the crescent moon was the moon god Nanna.

Nanna, the goddess of the moon, held the chalice alof, and was about to say something more, when her brow furrowed.

"What's wrong?" The god of fire, Gibil, asked suspiciously.

"The cost of restoring divine power is greater than I expected, and the sacrifice to fulfill that wish is still a little short......" Nanna said in a deep voice.

Gibil paused for a moment and said, "Fortunately, there is an agent with extraordinary vitality below, and there is a group of fleeing Uruk remnants in the east, killing them should be about the same." ”

"Then I'll kill the remnants, and the agent will be handed over to you." Inanna, the goddess of love and war, said.

Jibil turned his head to look in the direction where Lin Qiye was, and his figure turned into a stream of flames, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Seeing this flame flying straight towards him, Lin Qiye sighed in his heart, his body turned into a touch of night, and he quickly flew in the opposite direction!

After the [Scepter] was taken away, Lin Qiye's spiritual power realm returned again, but even so, it was impossible for him to get rid of a main god.

Damn it!!

Why don't you just chase me and not chase the 22nd who is not dead yet?!

Lin Qiye scolded secretly.

Of course, he didn't know how much vitality he had in the eyes of these gods, let alone just a 22, even if the ten 22s were combined, they might not be able to compare to him.

As the flames flashed, the distance between the two became smaller to the naked eye, and feeling the surging heat wave sweeping from behind, Lin Qiye's heart was extremely anxious.

The unprecedented shadow of death was rapidly looming over his heart.

Before Jibil's divine power was restored, Lin Qiye could fight him back and forth, but now the other party could directly crush him to death with just one finger!

In front of the true gods, "Klein" is no different from ordinary people, they are all ants.

At the moment of the life-and-death crisis, Lin Qiye's mind flashed all his hole cards, soul bearing, Tiancong Cloud Sword, summoning thunder beasts...... He has a lot of cards, but none of them can threaten a main god.

Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to think of something, and took out a [Star Coin] emitting a light blue shimmer from his arms.

"King's [Star Coins] ......" Lin Qiye's eyes lit up with a flame of hope.

On a par with [Scepter], [Holy Grail] and [Sword], [Star Coins] must also have some kind of extremely powerful ability, and this ability can make the hero king Gilgamesh of the year jealous, this may be the only way out at the moment!

But how do you use it?

The introduction of Star Coin has been artificially erased, and Gilgamesh didn't mention how to use it before he fell into chaos......

The light blue [Star Coins] rotated clockwise in Lin Qiye's palm for a moment, and the shaking light and shadow reflected in Lin Qiye's eyes, making him feel in a trance.

He ghostly put this [Star Coin] against the knuckles of his thumb and forefinger, and flicked his fingers hard!

Ding——!!

A crisp humming sound rang out.

The pale blue [Star Coins] were thrown high into the dim sky with the flick of the thumb.

The smooth surface of the coin clearly reflected Lin Qiye's eyes, and the flame streamer close behind him began to rotate rapidly in the air counterclockwise!