A Father's Farewell, a Son's Smiling Greeting 4/4
The Heroic King looked down at the altar and suddenly understood.
The thousands of Golden Vortex that surged wildly behind him were gradually connected and converged by the red and black light patterns that resembled the World Tree.
That supreme wealth, the miraculous power that spans humanity's past, was poured into the Gawain's Sword that Gilgamesh slowly drew from his hand.
"Narrive at the beginning..."
"At the dawn of creation, even nothingness offered a congratulatory gift..."
"Tear the world apart with my Gawain's Sword!"
This Heroic King of Human History, with his lips moving, uttered a chant that sounded like a ballad.
The slowly Gawain's Sword, Ea, with its red and black pillar rotating, devoured all the surrounding Aether Particles, and a strong sense of distortion spread rapidly.
Is this humanity's death throes?
Madness!
I am immortal!
Apsu looked down with disdain, showing considerable disdain for the Aether Storm unleashed by Gilgamesh with all his might.
Gilgamesh frowned slightly, raised the Gawain's Sword with its power concentrated to the extreme, and chanted the final powerful note.
"Surrounding the stars, the celestial hell is the end of the eve of creation—the separation of heaven and earth, the creation of the stars!"
The Heroic King' lips curled into a strange smile as he suddenly turned around.
In an instant, the red and black Aether Storm unleashed by the Gawain's Sword formed a torrent that engulfed everything, soaring upwards and striking the void anchor point created by the Great Sacrifice.
Click! Click!
The storm and thunder within a radius of 100 miles were dispersed by the Aether Torrent, and the ear-piercing sound of shattering glass echoed from the sky.
Spiderweb-like cracks, covered with red and black patterns, spread thousands of meters from the void anchor point in the blink of an eye, and the entire sky shattered and disintegrated like a mirror struck by a stone.
The World Wall has shattered!
"My target was never you in the first place."
"So what do you have to be so proud of, you bastard!"
Gilgamesh smirked coldly, his eyes full of mockery.
A strange, trembling sensation, like the scales of Apsu being lifted, inexplicably arose. The ethereal dragon, enraged, opened its mouth and gathered a Magic Beam.
He wanted to immediately annihilate the ants who had repeatedly fooled him, as well as those three ridiculous toys, in the Aether Torrent.
I can confirm that this Heavenly Wedge, after experiencing continuous bursts of energy, has exhausted its magic power. It's like a dried-out building block that can be easily pushed over.
Similarly, the ship was also full of the elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled.
As the sun shines, nothing can stop the final judgment of all things!
"Aaaaaa!!!!"
However, just as the breaths of destruction were about to be unleashed, a joyful and loving song resounded throughout the heavens.
The Origin God, whose body was like a jewel, fluttered out from the darkness and nothingness, its wings outstretched, blocking the torrent of red and black.
Tiamat! Tiamat!
Impossible! Impossible!
Apsu, the ethereal dragon suspended in mid-air, stared at the shadow floating on the water, muttering wildly in his mind, his eyes filled with disbelief.
It's done! Mother Goddess!
Inside the hull, exhausted and kneeling, Samael stared blankly at the towering yet reassuring figure, then slammed his fist on the altar and let out a wild, excited laugh.
EnumaElish is not only Babylon epic that Epic of Chaos's Origin and traces the Divine Foundation of the Mother Goddess Tiamat.
At the same time, this is the original pronunciation of "the separation of heaven and earth, the creation of the stars", and the Gawain's Sword in Gilgamesh's hand is Divine Construct created to destroy the world.
Therefore, the Gawain's Sword is essentially equivalent to a key that can open the World Wall from the inside!
Since this world resists the return of the Mother Goddess Tiamat, then it is up to humanity to open the gates and extend an invitation!
At this moment, towering pillars of wind and thunder roared in the sky as the two Creator God clashed violently together atop the deep flood.
The swirling beams of light continuously cleaved the world, while surging Aether Torrent exploded in all directions, their intertwined forces forming dazzling and colorful auroras.
Gilgamesh, who had previously stood in front of Apsu, was exhausted and unable to escape the raging hurricane vortex. Like a small boat in a storm, he was in danger of capsizing at any moment.
"Careful!"
Seeing that the Heroic King was about to be engulfed by the raging waves, Samael, the only one still able to move, shouted a warning.
Immediately, the ancient serpent transformed into Wyvern, rushing into the pillar of wind carrying floodwaters. At the critical moment, it lifted the falling Gilgamesh and pulled him back to Noah's Ark, which was maintaining the Magecraft barrier.
The overflowing Aether Tide intensified, with its amplitude of oscillation constantly increasing.
As soon as Samael landed with Gilgamesh through the rift above, the waiting Magecraft hurriedly summoned materials from the sacrificial site to patch the gap, reseal the deck, and reinforce the Magecraft barrier.
On the altar, the two kings of Uruk exchanged a glance, their eyes meeting with mutual admiration and recognition.
The two nodded in unison and entered the observation cabin together to watch the battle.
A tacit understanding, unspoken yet perfectly understood.
"Aaaa!"
At this moment, a loud and solemn chant came from the darkness, and two beams of blue and red light shot out from the Cross Star Pupils.
Blue Star Eyes!
The Mother Goddess has two gifts: the power to curse life and the power to disintegrate life.
This magnificent beam of light, containing the ultimate colors, pierced through the chaos, and wherever the radiance passed, the storm clouds and vast areas of lightning that had gathered in the sky were plowed into narrow furrows.
Boundless destructive power spread into the darkness, forming a fierce storm that dispersed the turbulent ethereal currents. This surging light pattern swept across the gloom and continued to spread into the distance.
Wherever it passed, the clouds dispersed, the rain ceased, and the thunder retreated, filling the oppressive and gloomy air with the vibrant feeling of the beginning of creation, from which life was about to be born.
"Boom!"
Apsu, the ether dragon struck head-on, was instantly riddled with holes, its massive body flying thousands of meters backward before disintegrating into a black tide that dissipated.
However, before the people on Noah's Ark who were holding their breath and watching the battle could even rejoice, an even larger figure emerged from the abyss.
The enormous maw suddenly spewed out Magic Beam from below. Caught off guard, the Mother Goddess Tiamat was blasted away by the destructive force, screaming in agony.
Furthermore, several of Tiamat's blue scales shattered, and gruesome blood holes were blasted into her body.
Fortunately, as long as the body is lifted from the freshwater system into the air, the self-healing power of this Origin Mother Goddess can instantly refresh the wound and heal it in the blink of an eye.
Mother, you must win!
The humans, who were completely unable to intervene, gazed into the distance at the ferocious figure that was actually fighting for them.
Under the flickering light, they knelt on the ground, their clenched fingers gripping the statue, murmuring prayers with the most devout devotion they had ever shown.
However, the two Creator God clashed several times, and although Tiamat was more powerful.
However, in an environment surrounded by water on the ground, the Mother Goddess could only defeat the ether dragon that Apsu had transformed into, but could not completely annihilate it.
If the stalemate continues and a protracted war of attrition ensues, Apsu, which has completely controlled the land and water systems, will likely see its chances of winning increase over time.
"Mother Goddess! Apsu has shed her physical body and buried her Divine Foundation deep within the Abyssal Layers of the earth!"
"What we see now is nothing but a polymer manipulated by power; the concept of 'life' has vanished."
"Please banish his divine core and divinity from the abyss, grant him new life, and shackle him with the chains of flesh!"
"Finally, utterly destroy this monster!"
Suddenly, a rapid shout echoed across the battlefield where the two Creator God were fighting, following the Sorcery Array that was operating at full power.
The once aggressive Apsu looked surprised, his body stiffening for a moment.
Impossible! Impossible!
Humans, mere mortals, could not possibly know of my existence!
The Origin Mother, who had sensed something, turned and gazed back at the small boat in the flood.
"His Divine Foundation lies in— Eridu, the Temple of Ea!"
Inside the observation cabin, the ancient serpent grinned, a sinister sneer spreading across its face, and held the incomplete Clay Tablet brought by Quetzalcoatl high in its hand.
Ha, the Creator God?
Do you really think that humans will only cower behind city walls and tremble in fear, without ever thinking of finding your true weakness?
Time to hit the road, you bastard!