Remnant souls

Now, it seems there is no other choice but to stop Tiamat from maintaining [Nega Genesis]. There are still quite a few blood and bones left behind by the Heaven and Earth Demon God, which contain not only the Magnetic Field Virus but also the Demon God's poison that has plagued the world for millennia.

Bai Mo slowly raised his hand. Just as he was about to make his move, faint souls drifted out from the body of the Heaven and Earth Demon God. These souls were like rainbows under the sunlight, very transparent, as if they were about to dissipate at any moment.

Due to a sudden change, Arcueid also interrupted her preparations to unleash the "Amnesia Magecraft."

But these souls did not launch any attack; they simply emerged from the crowd, nodded to Bai Mo, and then vanished one by one into the wind.

Looking at these blurry souls, Bai Mo sighed deeply. Without a doubt, these were Sumer deities among the Heaven and Earth Demon God. Their souls were already extremely fragile, and now they were dissipating one by one.

Their power comes from fragments of the Thirteenth Grand Protector ' souls, not from souls merging with the Source of Power. Therefore, unlike the Primordial Spirit of those with strong magnetic fields, they cannot be reincarnated and remain indestructible.

When people die, they go to the Underworld. But where do gods go when they die?

"Waaah..."

Tiamat below let out a mournful cry. Although her self-sealing made her mind as hazy as a mist, she could definitely feel her children disappearing one by one.

Suddenly, a more solidified soul emerged from it, and with his appearance, various emotions appeared on the faces of the surrounding deities: disdain, anger, or mocking laughter.

This soul is none other than the wind god, Enlil.

He seemed oblivious to everything around him, his gaze fixed on the body of the Heaven and Earth Demon God, before he plunged into it without hesitation.

Enlil's Primordial Spirit was slightly stronger than the other gods at this moment, but it was still only a flickering candle in the wind. Its fundamental damage was irreversible, and it was only a matter of time before it completely dissipated.

The muscles on the body of the Heaven and Earth Demon God slowly writhed, and the next moment, it was as if a pair of invisible hands were drawing the threads of the Heaven and Earth Demon God and weaving them into a body.

"Now that things have come to this, what else do you want to do? Enlil, your ambition has vanished. Just accept your fate!"

"Damn it, what are you trying to do now?"

"You still think you're some kind of god-king? With Enki gone, have you lost all your wisdom?"

Even though the surrounding Sumer gods were extremely weak, they still questioned and mocked Enlil. The hatred in their eyes was endless, but Enlil remained indifferent, his eyes fixed on Bai Mo.

Bai Mo took a step forward, and the Blade of Hell immediately appeared. The beings of Sumer had suffered such harm, and the God-King before him was absolutely responsible. If he had died just now, Bai Mo would not have said anything more.

But if he still wants to cause trouble, Bai Mo wouldn't mind letting him die again.

"Now that things have come to this, what else do you want? For you, dying right now would probably be the most ideal ending."

The chilling light of the Blade of Hell reflected on Enlil's weary yet stubborn face. He looked around; the outer perimeter of [Nega Genesis] was surrounded by a layer of reconstructed viral fog.

He slowly began to speak:

"The victor is king, the loser is villain; I have nothing to say about that. But as long as I have breath left, I will not stop. I can accept defeat, but the Wind God will not allow himself to stand still like a human, waiting for death."

A nearby deity shouted at the top of his lungs, "Overestimating yourself!"

But Enlil seemed not to hear him; he had vowed never to turn back the moment he decided to embark on this path.

Even with only one breath left, even with the destination a distant phantom, the wind will not stop its advance; it will continue forward until it finally dissipates.

"You should know that killing you now wouldn't take me much effort at all."

Bai Mo gripped the Blade of Hell and walked towards him step by step, but at that moment, Enlil waved his hand, and the divine core on Bai Mo's body released a dazzling light.

In an instant, a hurricane swept across the continent of Mesopotamia. Most of the poisonous mist released by the Heaven and Earth Demon God was carried by the wind and converged here, including the Magnetic Field Virus that Tiamat had resurrected.

"Of course I know, but I still have a sliver of hope. This toxin, modified by [Nega Genesis], is being brought here by my winds. In this highly toxic wind, the antidote created by Ereshkigal will no longer be effective."

Enlil raised his head, his gaze falling on Ereshkigal and Ishtar.

"Our powers will reach the realm of Electric Current Push together. If I defeat you, I can absorb the Spirit Origin of Ishtar and Ereshkigal, thus surviving for a while, and then... we'll think of something else."

Hearing this, Ishtar's expression was incredibly complex. Looking at the once high and mighty god-king now in such a wretched state, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of pity.

"Ha, Enlil, are you stupid? The divine core is in this human's hands. He can shatter your last bit of power as the wind god with just a flick of his finger!"

A deity scoffed, "Indeed, Bai Mo only needs to move a finger to destroy this divine core, thwarting Enlil's plans."

But soon, the god's laughter stopped, and Bai Mo carefully put away the divine core.

"Human, what are you doing?!"

The Great Blade Martial God beside him slowly dissipated. He didn't say much, just patted Bai Mo on the shoulder, and then left the Mad Giant Shark behind.

"Bai Mo..."

The Sumer gods were astonished, and Ishtar was completely stunned.

"This is indeed a good suggestion. In this way, the impact on Mesopotamia can be minimized," Bai Mo said slowly.

The Mesopotamia plain is now completely incapable of nurturing civilization. Hundreds of reshaped Demon God poisons have penetrated the Daichi, and thousands of different Magnetic Field Virus have turned into a scarlet mist that drifts through the air.

This level of pollution will persist for centuries, leaving the people of Uruk with no choice but to leave their homes.

Bai Mo had long planned to absorb these viruses after the war, but now, Enlil's actions could prevent the contamination from spreading further, significantly reducing the harm. So why stop it?

"There's no need to take the risk, I can take your place..." Arcueid began, but before she could finish, Bai Mo raised his hand to stop her, turning back to say:

"I've already troubled you with so many things, after all, you came into this world because of me. If you were to get hurt because of me, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself."

While Arcueid, with her Planetary Touch, was indeed better suited to absorb these toxins than Bai Mo, that would be exploiting her feelings for him. Since he could still handle it, Bai Mo wouldn't allow that to happen.

Arcueid's deep, limpid eyes gazed intently at him, then she used her Magnetic Field Power to whisper a secret in Bai Mo's ear, her voice carrying a hint of doting affection and subtle expectation:

"Go ahead and show off, I'll listen to you. Don't forget, you owe me quite a bit this time, and I'm really looking forward to your repayment!"

Then, the Marble Phantasm to protect Ereshkigal and Ishtar. Poisonous winds surged into the Reality Marble, and within these winds, all the gods of Sumer watched as the human and the god stood on this final stage.

Everyone, including God, realized one thing.

This will be the end of the myth.