Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

Gilgamesh looked at the densely packed Uruk residents in the square, his eyes welling up with tears.

"Thank you for your hard work over the years. Please take refuge in this morgue. When I return, we will build a new Uruk together!"

"Long live the King!"

"Long live the King!!"

……

Snapped!

Snapped!Snapped!

Beneath the ancient well, Gibir snapped his fingers several times, but the explosion never came.

"No, are you even capable?" Inanna's tone was full of disdain.

“Shut up! A man can’t say he can’t! It’s not that I can’t, it’s that he can’t!” Gibir retorted.

"Nonsense, he was just a corpse to begin with, so it's definitely not going to work."

“Speak like a human!” Nanna said with displeasure.

“What I mean is, we’ve lost control of Gilgamesh’s body…” Gibir said slowly.

"What???"

"What are you good for?!"

"We shouldn't have let that guy take over Gilgamesh's body! Now look what we've done, we've lost both our wife and our army!"

Nanna said coldly, "Gilgamesh, this mortal hero-king, is still as troublesome as ever."

"It's all over, all over. The glory of my Sumerian pantheon is gone..." Inanna said, utterly despondent.

"No, there's still a chance!"

A confident voice came from behind the stone statue, and the surrounding temperature began to rise sharply. A blazing fireball completely illuminated the ancient well.

A fiery red figure walked up to the gods; it was Utu, who had just been severely injured in a clash with Bifetu.

"What are you doing...?"

At this moment, Wutu not only had no injuries, but his divine status was also restored, and he returned to the realm of the main god!

"I understand, this is the legendary 'no destruction, no construction,' a phoenix rising from the ashes?!" Inanna asked in astonishment.

"Hehe, you're overthinking it. My ability to recover from severe injuries and return to the Divine Realm is entirely due to it."

Utu opened his palm, and there sat a grass-green toad, exuding a strong sense of life, its belly bulging.

"Quack! Quack!"

Inanna looked at the grass-green toad in Utu's hand with disbelief.

"Just this toad, and it instantly healed your severe injuries and restored you to your divine state?"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it." The sun god Utu smiled and handed the grass-green toad in his hand to Inanna.

"Get out of here, get lost, this goddess hates toads the most..."

Before he finished speaking, the grass-green toad in Utu's hand jumped onto Inanna's face!

"what!!!"

Inanna let out a sharp, explosive sound that seemed capable of piercing the eardrums of the gods.

"Get away! Get away now!!! I don't want this ugly monster..."

Inanna was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly, tearing the toad off her face and trying to throw it on the ground!

But Inanna's raised hand remained raised for a long time...

Not only did Inanna realize what was happening, but the other gods present were also incredulous.

Inanna had fully recovered, with her charming and delicate face, her fair and smooth skin, and her long, straight legs...

The moment the grass-green toad touched her body, Inanna was restored to her original form from the sealed stone statue...

Inanna quickly held the grass-green toad in both hands, and said with a look of surprise, "This is no toad, it's clearly an auspicious omen!"

"Sumer, the Seven Gods have been revived!"

Chapter 455 The Role of Star Coins

"How is he?" Lin Qiye asked.

"It's hopeless." Gu Tianchen shook his head.

"Cough cough... Godfather, I think... I can still be... saved..."

Bifitu, his face mangled beyond recognition by the explosion, tremblingly reached out his hand, like a drowning man trying to grasp at a last straw.

Gu Tianchen took out the Holy Grail and began to make a wish.

"He has fully recovered from his serious injuries."

A dark golden ripple spread out, and the half-dead Bifitu stood up again.

"Thank you so much, godfather, for saving my life!" Bifitu jumped around happily.

Gu Tianchen looked at the dwindling crimson liquid in the Holy Grail with a pained expression; his chances of making a wish were running out...

With a simple, honest grin, Bifetu said, "Hehe, what sun god or moon god? I think they're nothing special!"

"Don't even mention a mere sun god like Utu; even if all seven Sumerian gods were resurrected, they wouldn't be enough to defeat us!"

"Really?"

A charming and alluring voice slowly drifted out from the ancient well, causing everyone's hearts to skip a beat!

Seven beams of divine light of different colors flew out from the ancient well and hovered in mid-air.

Covered in golden light, he resembled the sun god Wutu under the blazing sun.

The old man, radiating wisdom and shimmering with silver light, was the Moon Goddess Nanna.

The alluring Venus, with her angelic face and devilish figure, and the goddess of love and desire, Inanna;

With a murderous aura, icy eyes, and an aura of death emanating from her entire body, the goddess of the underworld, Ilcarula, is clad in a black robe.

Wearing a blue divine robe, ripples constantly spread beneath his feet, and beneath his calm face, the water god Enki harbored turbulent undercurrents.

Enlil, the wind god, stands with his arms crossed, riding an endless hurricane, coldly looking down upon all living beings.

Gibir, the god of fire, was engulfed in flames and ready to wreak havoc.

The Seven Sumerian Gods have all been revived!

Number 22 glared at Bifitu, his desire to kill him was impossible to hide.

"Did your mouth get blessed at the pyramids?!"

Bifetu was also completely bewildered, "I was just joking around, who knew those seven would come back to life so fresh and healthy..."

"Could it be that I've gained the ability to make my words come true?!"

"I'll believe you if you can convince them to shut up." Gu Tianchen patted Bifitu on the shoulder.

Bifetu strode forward, pointed at the seven Sumerian gods in the air, and roared.

"You gods, all of you, die!"

A gentle breeze blew by, and the seven Sumerian gods remained perfectly intact, hovering in the air, looking at this ant-like mortal with the eyes of someone looking at a fool.

"Ah, this..."

Bifetu looked embarrassed.

"Alright, step back. Don't embarrass yourself. Let your godfather handle this."

Gu Tianchen held the Holy Grail, looked at the seven Sumerian gods in mid-air, and began to make a wish.

"You gods, all of you, die!"

A flash of dark golden light appeared, then quickly faded from the Holy Grail.

Clearly, the crimson liquid in the Holy Grail was not enough to grant the wish to kill seven gods of the same level.

"Ahem," Gu Tianchen coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment, "I was just saying it casually, don't take it to heart."

The seven Sumerian gods frowned and looked at each other in bewilderment.

What happened to this world?

A mouse licking a cat*, looking for a thrill?

Is it because they've been sealed away for too long and no longer recognize this crazy world?

Lin Qiye, who carried Gilgamesh's soul, frowned as he looked at the seven Sumerian gods who had suddenly revived in the sky.

If they were like Utu, who just relinquished his divine status and became a peak Klein, they might still have a fighting chance if they relied on the supreme artifact.

But now, facing seven real gods, Lin Qiye's heart plummeted from the highest point of the roller coaster.

"Lin Qiye, give me the star coins."

Gilgamesh's voice came through.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qiye asked.

"The purpose of the Star Coins is to restore memories. I want to summon my past self, even though the price is to forget everything from the past... But now, this is the only way," Gilgamesh said.

"Gilgamesh, even if you use the Star Coins to recreate your past self, are you confident you can deal with the seven main gods?" Lin Qiye asked.

Do we have any other options?

Lin Qiye did not answer, but silently opened his palm.

A star coin, spinning counterclockwise and radiating dazzling starlight, appeared instantly under the summoning magic.

"Memory, reappearance."

Ding!

The King's Star Coin began to rotate clockwise, scattering rays of dazzling starlight.