Invincible Troop-Spam Strategy

The Fir Forest, the Temple of Blood.

"Kingu ..."

"Kingu? Kingu!"

In the abyss, the gradually cold and rising voice repeated several times before finally waking the Green-Haired Beauty who was standing like a log on the edge.

"What's wrong with you? You've been restless ever since you came from Uruk."

"I'm sorry, Mother, I was just thinking about something..."

"Now, it seems the other two pillars of the Three Goddesses Alliance have betrayed us. I'm worried..."

As Kingu pondered, his gaze unconsciously avoided the eerie Serpent Eyes overhead, and a hint of unease appeared on his face.

"Hmph! So what? Do you think we'll lose?!"

Gorgon, immersed in the crimson-black blood pool within the abyss, pressed down with his claws, his face displeased, and snorted coldly.

Immediately, the Beast Goddess looked down at the churning blood beneath her, her serpentine pupils revealing a frenzied glint.

"No one can stop my revenge! No one!"

They must die!

As Gorgon moved violently, blood splattered everywhere. Kingu instinctively stepped back to avoid it, a look of disgust creeping onto his face.

After a moment, the monster commander came to his senses, suppressed his body's resistance to the filth, and stepped forward with a serious expression.

"Yes, Mother, you will succeed."

Then, the Green-Haired Beauty looked at the blood in the abyss and changed the subject.

"But it seems that we cannot break through Uruk on our own; we now need His power."

"The last time we interrupted the incubation process and forcibly went to the Babylonia defense line, it greatly delayed the plan and seems to have exposed some things."

"So you need to calm down and speed up the process."

With this composed statement, Gorgon slightly restrained his manic state, nodding slowly, and a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes.

"Sleep now, Mother. I will stay here and watch over you until the day your revenge hatches..."

Kingu raised his fingers, and golden ripples originating from his heart rippled outwards, gradually causing the Beast Goddess to quietly sink into the abyss of blood.

That strange, low, rhythmic sound, like a heartbeat, appeared and disappeared intermittently, instilling a strong sense of fear in people.

My hands are trembling...

Kingu slightly raised his arms and was surprised to see a pair of fair fingers and palms that were trembling slightly, as if they were afraid of something.

Calm down!

The Green-Haired Beauty's forehead veins bulged as she slapped the backs of her hands alternately, her face contorted in a ferocious expression, her sinister gaze fixed on the distant horizon.

A mother's resentment is nothing but destruction for humanity.

But this is only the first step. My goal is to use this power from the abyss to take revenge on those rebels who are high above!

Kingu clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

However, without realizing it, she had already left that filthy pool of blood and was walking through the Fir Forest in the pouring rain.

In the dim light, a green-haired figure dressed as Miko Outfit emerged gracefully from the dense forest, revealing a gentle smile and waving to her.

Damn it, why am I thinking about that woman again!

Under the gloomy night sky, her face, soaked by rain, was half filled with venomous resentment and half with bewildered tenderness.

How is she...?

"Teacher Shamhat is out of danger for now!"

At the same time, the Royal Palace Divine Tower also established a communication spell with the Underworld, and the figures of Samael and Ereshkigal appeared in the mirror in the hall.

As soon as the ancient serpent appeared, it answered the question that everyone was most concerned about, dispelling their worries.

Immediately, from Royal Palace Divine Tower, which had just been repaired to its basic form using Magecraft and working overtime, came a series of relieved exhales.

But then, Samael, getting straight to the point, brought a prediction that shocked everyone, and the atmosphere on the field froze again.

"You said that something is awakening beneath the entire Mesopotamian earth!"

Gilgamesh frowned, confirming again.

"Yes! The recent frequent earthquakes are probably due to the tumbling of the crust."

"The senses above may be a little slow, but the underworld is closer to the abyss, so it can perceive them more clearly."

"Ereshkigal opinion is that someone on the surface is probably performing some kind of secret ritual, awakening something from deep within the earth!"

Samael nodded solemnly, and everyone immediately felt a strange darkness pressing in from all directions.

The ancient snake had no time to consider the emotions of its teammates. It immediately raised its hand, signaling Ereshkigal to show the Projection of the area it had previously marked.

"The three locations where the tremors were most concentrated have been identified so far: Mount Epiph, the Fir Forest, and Eridu!"

"If the ceremony is proceeding properly, the most important core of the altar is probably among these three."

"Although we are 90% certain that the Temple of Blood in the Fir Forest is the most likely target."

"However, just to be on the safe side, it's best to rule out the other two options first, or simply destroy some suspicious things in the area."

Quetzalcoatl, leaning against the pillar, moved his aching and numb limbs and got up to go forward.

"I can take care of Eridu, big sister. As for the Jaguar Man, leave them in Uruk, just in case."

"Wow, really?! That's amazing!"

"Doesn't that mean I can eat whatever I want and go to work whenever I want?"

The Jaguar Man's eyes gleamed; she could hardly believe her ears. After her owner left home, the cat could run wild and cause all sorts of trouble, which made her overjoyed.

But after being given a long, meaningful look by its old nemesis, the feline immediately shrank back and admitted defeat.

"Ah, no, Q'uq'umatz, don't leave me, I can't bear to part with you."

The Jaguar Man cried out, revealing his reluctance, as if he were about to pounce on her, grab Feathered Serpent God leg, and cling to her tightly to prevent her from leaving.

The group, too lazy to bother with this energetic and always-troubling feline, continued to discuss countermeasures.

"Of course, Mount Epiph is my territory. As for the exploration, I, the goddess, will have to make the trip."

Having regained her original form, Ishtar proudly stepped forward, lightly brushing her hair behind her ear, like a runway star awaiting cheers and praise.

"Next!"

Samael made a quick decision, and everyone's attention immediately turned to the most suspicious Blood Temple of Fir Forest.

Hey! I'm trying my best too, okay? You keep praising Ereshkigal, would it kill you to say a few more nice things to me?

Ishtar choked for a moment, gritted her teeth in resentment, and looked at the two figures standing side by side in the mirror. She felt a deep dissatisfaction and even a hint of disappointment.

"The number of monsters is more than ten times ours! If we leave the Babylonia defenses and venture deep into the Fir Forest to fight in an unfamiliar environment, humanity will likely be wiped out!"

Once back to work, Siduri picked up a wooden stick, briefly compared and analyzed the terrain on the sand table set up in the royal court, and then gave a serious reminder.

After several waves of attacks, the gap is still more than tenfold? The Gorgon can really produce too many troops!

Faced with the stark disparity in troop strength, everyone felt a great headache.

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