The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

Emerging from the pervasive darkness were individual 'people'.

They might be warriors clad in armor and wielding various weapons, or magicians chanting incantations while holding staffs.

The Cage of Servants of Death, a power usurped by Osiris by Marquis Voban, grants him the ability to imprison the souls of those he has killed as servants and to command them at will.

Among these warriors of death, there were even some who had reached the level of Grand Knights.

Not only that, countless gray wolves also rushed out from behind the warriors and magicians.

That was the power usurped from Apollo, the power of a pack of greedy wolves.

A tidal wave of wolves, weapons, and magic surged toward the high priest.

The Marquis seemed to have no intention of wasting time toying with his opponent. Meanwhile, dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky, preparing to launch a thunderous attack.

As he watched the approaching enemies, Siduri sighed inwardly.

She underestimated the so-called god-slayers.

Five thousand years is enough time for even an mediocre person to develop a precise, almost mechanical swordsmanship by wielding a sword every day. Not to mention that Siduri already possessed top-tier talent in his time.

Whether it's martial arts, magic, or any other kind of knowledge, whether from the East or the West, he is proficient in everything.

But Siduri never liked fighting.

In terms of tactics, they are more than capable of self-defense but lack offensive capabilities.

Defeating the wolves and the undead would be no problem for her, but it would take too much time.

In that case, the other side will only get bored and break through to the rear on their own.

That would cause her mission to fail.

Is there no other way?

She was neither a warrior nor a magician, but merely a priestess.

Siduri smiled helplessly, closed his brown eyes that matched his hair color, and clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest.

The next second, the power of the spell surged, and the energy swirled around the high priest.

Its immense power even prevented the servants of death and the wolf pack from advancing an inch, and even the dense clouds and thunder in the sky were deterred by it.

"..."

The Marquis sensed a strange movement within his body's power and frowned slightly.

Erika seemed to have given up, and simply sighed at the unexpected situation.

At the same time, the eyes of Yuri Mariya and Liliana also lit up, and words that were different in tone but completely the same in content flowed out of their mouths unconsciously.

"She is the goddess of beauty and abundance, and also the goddess of war and destruction."

Amidst the turbulent flow of magic, Siduri's entire body erupted with golden light. Under that light, his originally healthy wheat-colored skin turned white, and his hair gradually became tinged with gold.

"She is the goddess of warehouses, the goddess of rain and thunderstorms, and was once the goddess of fertility. Possessing countless divine roles, she has multiple and contradictory divinities, both joyful and sorrowful, both fair and hostile, both a saint and an adulteress, loving humanity while simultaneously loving the wars between them."

Under the light, the priest's robes transformed into streams of light and rapidly reassembled.

The veil and headdress transformed into a magnificent golden crown, and the green priest's robe became an incomparably luxurious white battle robe adorned with golden patterns.

Its honorific name is ───

Golden light shot into the sky, piercing through the dark clouds and tearing apart the approaching servants of death and the wolf pack.

In the light, the woman opened her eyes again.

It was a bright red color, like blood.

"Venus Goddess, Ishtar."

That's right, Sidduri was ultimately a priest.

Chapter 222 The True Goddess

Erica looked at the girl in front of her with a serious expression.

Her waist-length blonde hair fluttered in the wind, yet her wide battle robes could not conceal the perfect curves of her body.

Any praise from humans would only be an insult; it could be said that this face represents the ultimate expression of the concept of beauty.

Erica knew this was only natural.

Because the other party is the embodiment of the word "beauty," the manifestation of beauty in the world.

Even Venus, the most famous goddess of beauty, is a deity modeled after her... no, you could say she is herself.

The goddess of heaven, showered with the love and favor of all the gods.

She can undoubtedly be considered one of the goddesses of the highest rank.

Its divine power, like a raging torrent, was even stronger than that of Vereslana and Mekal combined.

Without a doubt, Erika miscalculated again; what the other party was holding wasn't a knife, but the launch button for a nuclear weapon.

The goddess of Venus... Ishtar.

Erica knew about the Divine Descent Technique, but she had never heard of anyone who could summon such a high-ranking deity!

"Hey...you guys?"

Erica suddenly noticed that Liliana and Yuri's eyes were becoming glazed over, and they were walking towards the goddess in a daze. Realizing what was happening, she gritted her teeth and struck the back of their necks with a chop, knocking them unconscious temporarily.

"Just standing there is enough to charm someone of the Great Knight level...?"

Looking at the goddess's slowly opening blood-red eyes, Erica suppressed her physical instinct to rush forward and fight, and frowned.

This god was completely different from the ones she had seen before, but Erica couldn't quite put her finger on why.

"..."

The golden light receded, and the goddess's cold eyes swept over Erica and the others.

That's all.

The goddess saw no hostility from the disobedient gods towards the god-slayers, nor did she even see their figures reflected in her eyes.

"I have no interest in you, get out."

The goddess lowered her eyes and spoke calmly.

There was no arrogance about it.

That's right, it's only natural for a master to order his servants around, and only nouveau riche would be proud of it.

"Huhuhu..."

The response to the goddess was the deep voice of Marquis Voban.

"Looks like today really is my lucky day. I can hunt two goddesses at the same time..."

"Hey, old man, you've had so much fun just now, it wouldn't hurt for me to have this, would it?"

Tony, who had been offline for a long time, also chimed in with great interest.

The two were vying for ownership of their 'prey,' but the goddess Ishtar seemed not to hear them, her eyes coldly half-closed.

They were just two clowns who lacked even the ability to please the gods.

However, this body is so perfect that even she, who is quite picky, is quite satisfied with it.

Ordinary divine intervention techniques are limited by the user's aptitude and strength, and are greatly restricted in terms of time and the power that can be exerted, but this body is different.

Powerful physical abilities and an inexhaustible flow of energy.

If we don't count his powers, he even possesses strength approaching that of his mythical era.

That's right, my current power is perhaps closer to Inanna's than to that of Ishtar.

However, his powers were completely unusable.

"So that's how it is, another world..."

Even a GM, when switched to a completely different game, naturally still has to obediently follow the other party's rules.

Although I'm a little annoyed by the limitations on my powers, my current strength is sufficient.

Speaking of which, what was the priest's request again...?

Only then did the goddess remember her important matter and think carefully.

"what……"

A sudden voice, as if someone had just thought of something, interrupted the argument between the two god-slayers.

"I've changed my mind."

Facing the two of them, the goddess, who had just retrieved the information from her body, maintained her composure and spoke calmly.

"The rest of you can get lost. You two can just kill yourselves and don't dirty my hands."

The air suddenly became still.

The goddess didn't even glance at the group.

"Hehehe, it's been a while since I've encountered such an arrogant god."

The old marquis shook his head.

"Of course, those I've encountered before..."

Before he could finish speaking, Voban had already disappeared.

"It has also become part of the power of this body!"

A huge white wolf appeared in front of the goddess and struck without holding back.

Boom!!!

The earth was instantly torn apart by the wind pressure, and a giant crater with a diameter of 100 meters appeared at everyone's feet, centered on the giant wolf and the goddess.

But the giant wolf claw, the culprit behind all this, stopped in front of the goddess, unable to advance an inch.

The goddess's crown radiated golden light, forming a defensive barrier in front of her, and her body floated in mid-air.

"To become your power? Other gods?"