Everyone's Battle

Is this really the Mother Goddess?

Siduri stared at Tiamat in disbelief. She couldn't believe that this dragon of the end was the same mother who smiled at everyone—the gaping maw extending to her ears, the sharp, interlocking teeth like a shark's, made it impossible for anyone present to associate the monster before them with "Tiamat."

Although it possesses some human sexual characteristics, everyone can only associate it with "beast".

"Stop looking at Siduri, she's not the Mother Goddess. She's someone who has sealed away the Mother Goddess's chaos and madness!"

Seeing Siduri's pale face, Gilgamesh patted her on the shoulder and spoke.

Kingu, standing to the side, also clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

Gilgamesh was right. The Beast of Return was Tiamat's suppressed savage "nature." But Tiamat's true rationality and aspirations were simply to become an ordinary girl, to live a simple life with her children, and to live as a being that was not rejected and was loved.

"We can talk about the shock later, Roman. You have the instruments to analyze this, right? Quickly find out how long it will take for Tiamat's power to reach Uruk! Right now, all I can hear is the planet's cries!"

"Okay, okay! It's already being analyzed. Please wait a moment. However, because her physical body hasn't moved, the diffusion of her power is disordered, so I can't find a reference point. It will take some more time!"

Dr. Roman wasn't idle either; while everyone was discussing, he was already calculating the coverage area of Tiamat ability at his fastest speed.

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This book is also known as: <My Dragon-Slaying Life Begins as Terra Trader> and <Kassel Has a Living Father>

Chapter 303 Everyone's Battle

The world is heading towards its end.

The sky was dyed black, and the earth and ocean began to churn beneath our feet.

However, Gilgamesh even more than these environmental changes was the perceptible encroachment of power.

Life is being forced to evolve in unknown directions.

The environment, ecology, and even traces left by humans are all being altered under the Mother Goddess's manipulation, and will soon be completely erased.

Although Tiamat's physical form remained stationary on the ocean, the influence of her power continued to expand, and it was only a matter of time before it enveloped Uruk.

And that time wouldn't be too long for the Mother Goddess and Uruk.

A day? A few hours? A few minutes?

These are all possible.

Gilgamesh and Dr. Roman immediately began calculating the duration of the Tiamat's influence in preparation.

At the same time--

"So that's the legendary Tiamat —she truly is a convincing Mother of Creation. However, given that this world betrayed and killed her, her appearance in this form isn't hard to understand!"

Ishtar descended from the sky, stepping on Maanna, and arrived beside Gilgamesh, speaking in a mocking tone.

Although she was the chief god of Mesopotamia, she was not very old and did not belong to the first generation of gods. Therefore, she did not participate in the creation war in which Marduk and the gods An dismembered Tiamat or betrayed their mother.

If we exclude the human-shaped Tiamat she saw at her own doorstep, this was the first time Ishtar had ever seen Tiamat in this form, and Ishtar's feelings were quite complicated when she saw her in person.

This included both reverence for her mother and self-reproach for the resentment she felt. As Sumerian goddess, Tiamat's resentment resonated deeply with her.

"Whether it's resentment from our mother or the punishment for that past betrayal being inflicted upon us, even though that betrayal was initiated by the gods, since we also live on this land constructed from Tiamat's body, we naturally cannot completely extricate ourselves from it."

"Unlike the gods, we humans do not deny our sins, nor do we evade our guilt. If you have grievances, then vent them freely. There is no longer a stage for gods to appear here; all outcomes are decided by humans. Therefore, pay the highest respects and bid farewell to the wrathful Mother—this is the only thing Uruk, and I, can do!"

King Gilgamesh did not deny Tiamat as his mother, but he also did not condone her actions. Acknowledging his sins did not mean that humanity should helplessly accept destruction.

His choice was neither to inflict destruction nor to escape, but to take on all the wrath of this god of civilization, and then lead humanity out of the mythical age controlled by gods and mothers, and into the true human age.

"Ah, that's very true, King Gilgamesh. Humans should have this kind of awareness and spirit; that's the most correct thing to do, and that's precisely why I like humans."

Quetzalcoatl applauded Gilgamesh's impressive words.

Tezcatlipoca remained silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"While I don't have any particular feelings for the human race, I do have considerable insight into warriors, willpower, and resolve. Your willpower is quite impressive..."

"Oh, so this is your acceptance of humanity?"

"No, you bird, stay away from me."

"Ha, nice words, but how are we supposed to fight Tiamat in that state? Putting aside the suppression I feel from the concept of the Sumerian Mother Goddess herself, her unreasonable, almost law-like attacks, and the power of [Anti- Genesis] alone could easily crush us and then swallow us up with the Sea of Life, right?"

Ishtar patted Maanna on the shoulder. Compared to the optimism of the others, she was pessimistic. Although the plan they had discussed was appropriate and brilliant, a plan is just a plan. When it comes to reality, it will definitely differ from the actual situation. The image of the woman of destiny in the Arabian Sea had already terrified her, and now the dragon body had almost made her lose the will to fight.

The gap between them is so vast that it can even be described as a difference in their level of existence.

Leaving aside whether Tiamat can be lured into the trap as planned, even if she does, will Ereshkigal's previous Underworld punishment, used to restrain himself, truly be able to control Tiamat?

Ishtar couldn't guarantee that, despite her pride, she wasn't arrogant enough to compare herself to Tiamat.

"Fool, what discouraging words at a time like this? No matter what, the only outcome now is to try until you die, right? Next, what we need to do is still to lure Tiamat out according to plan, then stop her, and the one we really need to kill—no, I should say save, the one who will wake up this confused mother—is that guy."

As he spoke, Gilgamesh glanced at the chaotic tide that had spread from the Arabian Sea and devoured vast swathes of land in the blink of an eye, along with the monsters within it. His gaze was grave, but he still carried out the designated plan according to the original schedule.

Heroic Spirit, soldiers, gods--

All available combat forces must exert their maximum potential at this moment.

There's nowhere left to retreat.

The world may be vast, but Uruk is right behind us.

Slaughter filled the land, and one after another, vibrant lives were lost.

However, the blood-soaked defenses still couldn't withstand Lahmu's attack. Ushiwakamaru and the others could no longer hold back and charged down into the battlefield.

Artoria wielded her black and white Holy Lance, striking again and again, the spear's edge piercing the air, summoning only destruction in the ensuing storm.

Nitocris summons the phantom of the sky god, a giant scale symbolizing death, and a magic mirror to judge those who have desecrated life.

Ushiwakamaru, Leonidas, Benkei, and even demons like Ibaraki-dōji are all giving their all on this chaotic battlefield, fighting desperately and reaping the lives of monster after monster.

With the help of Heroic Spirit spirits and divine intervention, the pressure on the defensive line was finally reduced somewhat.

In addition, Quetzalcoatl summoned her familiars, a legion of pterosaurs from ancient times, to join the battle in the sky. Furthermore, Tezcatlipoca also chose to intervene because of their agreement.

"Then let me see, Tiamat, and humans, just how far are you capable?"

Without revealing his final form, Tezcatlipoca gently placed a black panther-like mask on his face, and his body changed from a modern outfit to a black bodysuit, with a sharp claw springing out.

As the wind howled, the dark god, like a wisp of black mist or a capricious wind, roamed freely through the waves of Lahmu, charging in and out seven times, displaying the fighting prowess of the Aztec gods.

Although he refused to fight Tiamat head-on for special reasons, he was still a true god of war. In his eyes, all the Lahmu were nothing more than undead imprisoned in the Underworld, waiting to be harvested at any time.

Seeing this performance, Gilgamesh secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the familiar white figure standing above the city wall, raising his arm and releasing countless golden chains that pierced through Lahmu. Although he knew it wasn't him, after seeing those familiar chains and that familiar figure time and time again, the feeling of longing still involuntarily reached the depths of his soul.

"King Gilgamesh! The most rude result has been calculated!"

A somewhat flustered voice came from Roman's side, interrupting Gilgamesh's thoughts.

"What was the result?"

Gilgamesh asked.

"One day, or at most twenty-four hours. Given Tiamat's rate of power expansion, if you don't defeat her within twenty-four hours, her ecological reconstruction will be complete. This is your time limit. And I have something very important to tell you, Gilgamesh."

Roman said, "Just now, Rovey took the Holy Grail to lure Tiamat!"

"What?! That guy acted on his own? That's impossible! How did he get there? He couldn't have gotten close to Tiamat without someone clearing a path for him!"

Gilgamesh's eyes widened, and he asked in bewilderment, "And... why act so recklessly? Who does he think he is, acting alone like this?!"

"It's unclear, but Chaldea's instruments have detected his magical power, and he's currently operating near the Arabian Sea."

Roman said.

"That idiot! He actually went to face Tiamat alone in this state? Does he really want to be a hero? I never saw him act so recklessly when it comes to emotions! The situation has changed. Although the plan continues, he should have waited until I had a solution before going. Where does he put me? Can he really escape unscathed by himself?!"

"No, Gilgamesh, if you're worried about him getting hurt alone, then the truth is..."

Seeing Gilgamesh's state, Roman immediately revealed the truth, "Perhaps it's safer on his side than here, and there are more combatants there too..."

"What did you say?!"

Gilgamesh's eyes widened.

"It's the Demon God Pillars. This time, he used the power of the Demon God Pillars. All seventy-two Demon God Pillars, which were used as trump cards, were mobilized to clear a path for him. Now he has arrived near Tiamat and has successfully attracted Tiamat's attention."

Roman explained, "With the power of the Demon God Pillars, the Lahmu surrounding Tiamat pose absolutely no threat to him."

"And let's not think about that anymore, Gilgamesh. Since Tiamat is attracted to him, it means the plan is progressing smoothly. Hurry up and go to the Underworld to make preparations and have Ereshkigal open the entrance. This is the last chance; the release of the Temple of Time can only happen once within a certain period!"

Roman cautioned, "If you don't seize this opportunity during the day's break, you could really lose everything."

Upon hearing this, Gilgamesh nodded.

At this moment, Siduri also came before him, returning the key to the treasury— the Ea— that Rovey had given her before his departure, to Gilgamesh. She then earnestly said, "My king, please depart. I have always believed that with your leadership, no matter what enemies or difficulties lie ahead, they will all be utterly swept away by your divine sword that cleaved the heavens and earth. We will ultimately achieve final victory!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Gilgamesh fell silent, gripping the Ea once more, feeling its earth-shattering power. For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to his most arrogant and unruly days. He closed his eyes, nodded, and answered with equal seriousness, "Of course, I will win... no, I will definitely win!"

"Then let us set off, King Gilgamesh."

At that moment, Quetzalcoatl whistled, summoning the pterosaur to the vicinity of the palace. He stretched and then said to it, "Everyone is already in order, so it's time for us to return to our posts immediately. After all, our next task is of utmost importance—is everyone ready?"

She turned to Ishtar and asked Gilgamesh.

Ishtar: "Sigh... what else can I say? The magic power has been fully accumulated, and I will unleash my strongest attack on the Mother Goddess's wings."

Gilgamesh gripped the Ea, his eyes filled with unwavering resolve.

"--Break the wings of the Primordial Mother Goddess? Leave that task to us! Next, I, the King, will reveal the true power of creation!"

"And what about us?!"

Ritsuka and Mash, whose age and strength had been overlooked, also raised their arms at this moment.

Gilgamesh glanced at them, his eyes lingering in thought.

After some thought, he gave them the task of protecting Siduri and the other priests, keeping them as far away from the battlefield as possible.

This relieved Roman.

He also understood that this was Gilgamesh of taking care of Ritsuka and Mash.

Although the two girls had already made up their minds, the battlefield ahead was still too young for them.

Before arriving at Shadow Border.

They are not suited to participate in the chaotic battlefield that follows.

The boundary of the Arabian Sea.

Rovey ran at top speed.

Everything so far has been within his calculations.

By using his own blood and the true Holy Grail to lure Tiamat out, and by praying through the Holy Grail, he drew Tiamat's attention, causing the Lahmu Wave and Tiamat to leave the Arabian Sea and enter their home territory. This also relieved most of the fighting pressure on the front lines, achieving multiple benefits in one fell swoop.

However, there was one thing that was beyond Rovey's calculations.

That is--