The surging black hair spread out, and a figure covered in blood fell from the sky.

No. 22 fell into the yellow sand like a corpse, and opened his bloody eyes with difficulty, looking at the white-robed woman walking out from the black hair with a [scepter] in her hand. In a trance, her figure overlapped with a certain enchanting goddess in his memory.

No. 22 seemed to have thought of something, and endless shame filled his chest. His eyes widened with anger, and his hatred seemed to be about to burst into flames:

"God... God! It's God again!"

"These damn gods!"

"Just wait for me... As long as I am still alive, sooner or later, I will let you know... what it feels like to be a dog!"

No. 22's curses were drowned out by the howling wind. He clenched his teeth, dug his remaining five fingers into the sand, and dragged his stiff body like a worm, moving away from the battlefield little by little.

In the sky, the pink on the cheeks of the white-robed goddess gradually faded. She licked her bright red lips and turned to look at the crescent-shaped boat.

The old man stood under the dim sky, holding a white-hot heart in his old hands, and slowly pulled it out of Bibitu's body.

Bifitu's eyes widened angrily, his chest heaved twice, and soon he stopped breathing. His body was hung in front of the crescent-shaped boat like a dead fish, drifting in the wind.

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

He threw the heart in his hand, and it turned into blood threads all over the sky and merged into the Holy Grail.

The old man did not stop there. He turned to look at Bifitou's body, and like a careful fisherman, he held a sharp knife and carefully cut off every piece of Bifitou's body that belonged to the sun god and threw them into the Holy Grail.

As the heart and torso of the sun god merged into the cup, the scarlet wine swaying in the cup wall rose rapidly, almost overflowing from the cup, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.

After completely dismembering Bibitu, the old man waved his hand and threw the mutilated corpse into the desert below like garbage.

"Is that enough?" the white-robed goddess asked softly.

"That should be about right." The old man glanced at the full amount of wine in the Holy Grail, held the bottom of the cup, and lifted it up.

His eyes swept across the world, and the smile on his lips gradually faded, replaced by solemnity and dignity.

He stood on the crescent boat and spoke softly:

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

He held the Holy Grail in both hands, raised it above his head, and the overflowing wine swirled inside the cup.

The old man took a deep breath.

Made my first wish:

"Inanna, the goddess of love and war, and Gibil, the god of fire, are reviving their divine power!"

As soon as the words fell, the dried-up divine power in the bodies of the white-robed goddess and the red-armored man standing in the sky surged out again, and two terrifying auras of the main gods exploded one after another!

Inanna closed her beautiful eyes, feeling the long-lost feeling of fullness in her body, and let out a long sigh.

"After a hundred years, I'm finally back..."

Three figures stood in the moonlight, the aura of ancient gods, coming to the world again after countless years.

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

He had seen these two names in the archives of the Shangxie Society. They belonged to the main gods in Sumerian mythology. If he guessed correctly, the old man in the middle standing on the crescent-shaped boat was the moon god Nanna.

The moon god Nanna held the Holy Grail high and was about to say something when he frowned.

"What's wrong?" asked the God of Fire Gibiru puzzledly.

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

Gibier paused for a moment and said, "Fortunately, the remnants of Uruk, if we kill them, it should be enough."

"Then I will go and kill the remnants, and I will leave the agent to you." said Inanna, the goddess of love and war.

Jibil turned his head and looked in the direction of Lin Qiye. His figure turned into a streak of fire and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Seeing the flame flying straight towards him, Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat, and his body turned into a streak of night, flying quickly in the opposite direction!

After the [Scepter] was taken away, Lin Qiye's spiritual power level returned to normal, but even so, he could not get rid of a main god.

Damn it!!

Why are you only chasing me and not chasing No. 22 who is not dead yet? !

Lin Qiye cursed inwardly.

Of course, he didn't know how strong his vitality was in the eyes of these gods, as he had been baptized by faith and swallowed the peaches. Not to mention just a No. 22, even if ten No. 22s were added together, they might not be able to compare to him.

As the flames passed by, the distance between the two people became visibly smaller. Feeling the surging heat wave sweeping from behind, Lin Qiye felt extremely anxious.

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

Before Gibil's divine power recovered, Lin Qiye could fight him back and forth, but now the opponent can crush him to death with just one finger!

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

At the moment of life and death crisis, all his trump cards flashed through Lin Qiye's mind: soul carrying, Kusanagi sword, summoning thunder beasts... He had a lot of trump cards, but none of them could threaten a main god.

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

“The King’s [Star Coin]…” A spark of hope ignited in Lin Qiye’s eyes.

Being as famous as the [Scepter], [Holy Grail] and [Sword], [Star Coin] must also possess some extremely powerful abilities, and this ability can even make the heroic king Gilgamesh of the past feel fearful. This may be the only way out at the moment!

But how do you use this thing?

The introduction of [Star Coins] has been artificially erased, and Gilgamesh did not mention how to use it before he fell into chaos...

The light blue [Star Coin] in Lin Qiye's palm kept spinning clockwise. The swaying light and shadow were reflected in Lin Qiye's eyes, making him feel dazed.

He somehow placed the [Star Coin] between the knuckles of his thumb and index finger, and flicked his fingers with force!

bite--!!

A crisp buzzing sound was heard.

The light blue [Star Coin] was thrown high into the dark sky with the flick of the thumb.

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