The Unlucky Ishtar
Everyone had emphasized more than once that the Seven Gates of the Underworld were both fair and rational.
But at this moment, Luo Zhen had something to say.
"You call this fair and rational?"
He had to be an idiot to believe that.
It was obvious that in the Underworld, Ereshkigal was the supreme ruler, the master of everything, and an invincible existence. Even the gods could not resist or defy her here. From this, it was clear that all the laws of this place were actually under Ereshkigal's control. The so-called fairness and rationality were merely relative.
Toward other people, the Seven Gates were naturally fair and rational.
But toward someone who could make Ereshkigal act out of personal feeling, the Seven Gates naturally became the greatest barrier protecting Ereshkigal.
"No wonder you said that the punishment would differ depending on the answers. Yet when you descended into the Underworld last time, the seven questions ultimately resulted in your Authorities being taken away. That clearly means they wanted to mess with you."
Luo Zhen looked at the dumbfounded Ishtar beside him with pity.
"Lady Ishtar..."
Mashu also looked at Ishtar with considerable sympathy.
Under these circumstances, Ishtar lowered her head, and her delicate body began to tremble.
Just as everyone was worried that the goddess might literally die of anger, Ishtar suddenly raised her head.
"Since things have come to this, I'll definitely succeed in descending into the Underworld this time! You just wait, Ereshkigal!"
Ishtar threw her head back and roared furiously before striding toward the Gate of the Underworld, looking as though she intended to settle the score with Ereshkigal.
However, before Luo Zhen and Mashu could stop her, an unexpected change occurred.
"Rumble!"
The instant Ishtar stepped into the Gate of the Underworld,