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The Thirteenth Grand Protector ' bodies turned into a rain of blood and drifted away. A faint light emanated from Bai Mo's body, and then he frowned slightly. He had just tried to retrieve the Thirteenth Grand Protector ' Primordial Spirit, but there were no Primordial Spirit of the Thirteenth Grand Protector in this rain of blood.

"These Magecraft are not to be underestimated; it seems we must completely destroy the body that houses him."

What just happened was most likely the same as what happened to him back then. There was something similar to the Thread of Fate in the soul of the Thirteenth Grand Protector, which quickly reclaimed his soul.

Circulating the Asura Way, Bai Mo's body healed rapidly, like flowing water. Then, he slowly exhaled a breath of black smoke carrying an ominous aura— the Evil Wind curse contained within Enlil's spear.

Then, he took a container filled with azure liquid from the Gate of Babylon and crushed it without hesitation.

The liquid was absorbed by his body, and a faint wisp of black energy was expelled from within him. Bai Mo then nodded slightly. Although it was just a trivial curse, one could not be too cautious when facing a deity.

This contains the life-giving water provided by Enki; Bai Mo never presumptuously faces the gods.

Seeing Bai Mo's cautious demeanor, Enlil's lips twitched. Despite having an absolute advantage, he was still acting like this. What had he gone through to be so cautious towards a deity?

"Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve?"

After doing all this, Bai Mo once again activated the Heaven-Severing Way in his hand and coldly asked Enlil. Enlil sighed deeply in his heart and glanced at the enormous imaginary whale.

Now it is badly damaged. This is no longer the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, and without the power of imaginary numbers to replenish it, it is no longer enough to withstand another Heaven-Severing Way.

Moreover, facing Bai Mo's Complete Realm, the methods he had devised would likely be ineffective. He was right; it seemed he had reached a dead end.

With a deafening roar, the Heaven-Severing Way was unleashed once more, striking the distant embryo. The two Demon God still had a third of their bodies remaining unfused; there simply wasn't enough time.

what to do?

A resolute glint flashed in Enlil's eyes. With a wave of his hand, Magnetic Field Power surged from the imaginary whale, like a moth drawn to a flame. The Heaven-Severing Way severed its body piece by piece, and a whale-like figure, resembling a soul, emerged from its remains. But like a goldfish out of water, it thrashed about twice and then disappeared.

However, the danger Heaven-Severing Way remained unabated; the first attack had already exhausted its imaginary power. Just as Heaven-Severing Way was about to pounce and kill, a sudden change occurred.

A cry of pain rang out, and the sky seemed to collapse like a building, suddenly pouring down and continuously flowing into the embryo. Bai Mo turned his head and looked at Enlil behind him, only to see that his fist was stained with blood and he was holding a glowing object in his hand.

A hideous hole ripped open in his chest, his entire body seemingly pierced by an invisible giant spear, hanging in the air like a hanged ghost, golden divine blood dripping incessantly like a broken string of beads.

Witnessing this scene, Ishtar and Ereshkigal inside the Uruk Temple stared in shock, knowing better than anyone what Enlil's actions meant!

He retrieved his authority as the God-King, which resided within his divine core. The God of Sky and Atmosphere had fallen at this moment. Before his demise, he issued a final command.

"This is your idea? It seems even you gods can give up on yourselves," Bai Mo said coldly.

Despite the aura of death and the despair-inducing opponent, Enlil revealed a smile. His gaze was fixed on the fused embryo, which was being rapidly developed, but at the same time, its life force was rapidly waning.

Enlil laughed, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out the divine core in his palm, along with his authority as a god-king. Using all his strength, eight hundred thousand bolts of force, accompanied by a swift wind like a Hippogriff, carried the divine core far away!

"Heh, what's a little sacrifice? I've already made my decision. What's the point of having the authority of a god-king? You outsider, soon my divine core will be completely destroyed by my eight hundred thousand bolts of power."

At that time, the collapse of the Heaven will be inevitable. It may not kill you, but it will certainly drag the entire Mesopotamia down with it.

Go! Go and save this poor world! They're all watching you!

The Storm's curtain projected everything from the battlefield onto the Uruk sky in real time. At that moment, everyone could see that the sky had collapsed, the world was about to be destroyed, and countless people were wailing and praying desperately, begging that one lone figure could turn the tide.

Looking at the hysterical Enlil, Bai Mo's eyes surprisingly showed a hint of sympathy, and he slowly said:

"How tragic, has the loss of Enki meant the loss of wisdom?"

Suddenly, he transformed into a streak of light, but at the same time, a sharp edge flashed—it was the Blade of Hell!

Enlil dodged desperately, summoning all 800,000 units of power to defend himself, but the Blade of Hell was too fast; this strike would surely behead him!

A spurt of blood erupted. Enlil's eyes widened, and he clutched his head like a servant catching a fallen vase, his face contorted in terror. But the terror vanished quickly.

The head is still there!

Bai Mo did not continue the pursuit. He transformed into a blur and headed straight for the God King's divine core.

Without hesitation, Enlil, with a look of wild joy, rushed forward! He flew madly towards the fused embryo in the distance. At this moment, the black and white Demon God had disappeared, but the embryo was like a shriveled kiwi, with extremely weak life force.

Gilgamesh let out a deep breath in Uruk, his expression somewhat grim. Bai Mo had given up the opportunity to kill Enlil to protect Uruk, which meant he would likely face an even stronger opponent.

The reborn Enlil would not let this person who insulted the God-King go unpunished; he would kill him at all costs. In a way, he shielded Uruk from disaster.

"Kid, why did you give him that chance? If you had activated the Hell God of War, he would have been dead just now. Even if you wanted to hide your trump card, you had ways to trap him just now, right?"

Bai Wunan's voice rang in Bai Mo's ears. At this moment, Bai Mo had already grasped Enlil's divine core in his hand. He poured his power into the divine core and linked it with the authority.

The divine core in his hand shimmered with light, and two ancient characters emerged from it before disappearing. Bai Mo was somewhat puzzled, but he memorized the two characters.

With a thought, the phenomenon of the sky collapsing disappeared. Bai Mo turned his head, looked at the shrinking Chaos, and sighed deeply:

"There's no need for that. He's destined not to get the body of the Heaven and Earth Demon God. Killing him just now would have only given him a quick death."

The moment he brought forth the Heaven and Earth Demon God of Heaven and Earth, the one who would obtain this body was already destined. Now, he would only face a tragic betrayal and a painful death.

Bai Mo looked at the strange divine core in his hand, which contained Jingtian magical power, and shook his head:

"What a pathetic fellow. He gave so much, only to have it all go to someone else."