The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

"Humans, you know this is Diamat's bedroom, yet you still dare to run wild here?"

The giant snake woman looked down at the Chaldea group and hissed.

"Oh dear, since divinity has already hit rock bottom, can't we just accept it obediently?"

Merlin clicked his tongue, responding sarcastically to Gorgon, whose face darkened.

This really hit Gorgon where it hurts.

She didn't care about these humans, but just now a huge axe flew in from nowhere, destroying her temple and greatly weakening her divinity.

For deities, divinity may not be entirely equivalent to power, but the relationship between them is actually quite significant.

The original Gorgon, with the support of Altira, Arjuna, Joan of Arc, and Medea, could barely hold her back. Now, she would probably have to consider how to escape if she encountered the same lineup.

It seems everything has failed.

Thinking about this, Gorgon calmed down.

"I am the Avenger."

Looking at the crowd before him, Gorgon murmured.

Among the Masters and Servants of Chaldea, she also saw Quetzalcoatl—the Servant who should have been hers. She might have been furious about it, but at this moment she didn't care much.

When Gorgon spoke, the Chaldea members did not stop him.

After all, Ritsuka's principle is to first understand the enemy, then choose to negate the opponent, and finally defeat the opponent. Now, of course, the first step must be taken.

Fortunately, before each fight, the BOSS would usually state his philosophy.

So, as was customary, the Chaldea members listened to the other's last words.

"Everything was taken away, what I loved slipped away, what I was supposed to protect disappeared, there was no redemption, no desire, even the meaning of existence was gone, and even I myself was burned to ashes... The only thing that keeps me going is revenge."

Gorgon spoke calmly, while the Chaldea members looked slightly somber.

"Kill everything, trample all things, exterminate the entire world...until the very end, until even I myself am consumed by the fire of revenge, that is the avenger, that is what I pursue."

His calm words carried an unyielding will to burn everything to ashes, leaving everyone astonished.

Ritsuka and the others, who belong to the Gorgon mythology, also know that, to be honest, this monster is indeed innocent.

Even so, this cannot be a reason for her to want to destroy humanity.

Seeing that Mash seemed about to speak, Gorgon suddenly let out a cold laugh.

"This little girl probably has no idea about the ugliness of humanity, right? She's just spending her happy days in blissful ignorance, isn't she?"

"This……"

Mashu opened her mouth, but couldn't find a way to refute it.

Indeed, she could not understand Gorgon's feelings. Although her fate seemed unfortunate, at least those around her cared for her deeply.

"That girl over there is different, isn't she? My creator, who made the Avengers, a member of humanity, if you agree with my words, then nod. If you are willing to follow that principle, then I will raise you as my Master. Everything you have done is meaningless. The age of humanity has ended. You have no reason to fight for humanity—is this the goddess's whim? After everything is over, exile the lone humans to the desolate wilderness..."

The goddess of Warcraft extended an invitation to Ritsuka.

Chapter 99 Dragon God vs. Hades

After carefully sensing the space, Orpheus began to act.

Hundreds of golden ripples spread out behind her, but no magical artifact appeared.

In reality, there's no chance.

With a soft hum from Ereshkigal, the golden ripples appeared, and only a fraction of a second later, the energy of the underworld surged forth and exploded upon them.

Under the influence of the aura of death, the ripples in space could no longer exist and crumbled.

However, Orpheus's purpose was merely to slightly divert the focus of the underworld's energy.

Just as Ereshkigal resolved the threat to the Treasury of Kings, the purple sphere on Orpheus's body also erupted.

A massive and aggressive energy burst forth, instantly overwhelming all the death energy that was attacking it!

At this moment, complex blood-red patterns appeared on the black robes of Orpheus. Then, as she pointed with two fingers, countless magic cannons appeared out of thin air around her and bombarded Ereshkigal directly.

Normally, Orpheus needs to rely on spells to compress and release energy, but now that she has activated her Mythic Mystic Code, Orpheus has absolute control over energy. The steps of casting spells can be completely omitted, and only a few guiding actions are needed.

"Has it finally arrived?"

With a confident and excited smile, Ereshkigal quickly and skillfully gathered all the nearby death energy in front of him, transforming it into a barrier.

However, at the instant the Barrier of Death clashed with Orpheus's magic cannon, Ereshkigal's expression changed.

Amidst the incessant barrage of magical cannon fire, she sensed an aura of disgust.

The energy of life!

With the support of life, the magic cannon forcefully broke through the barrier, bombarding Ereshkigal and shoving her directly into the ground, creating waves of air.

With the offensive and defensive shifts, Orpheus naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to strike a fatal blow when the enemy was down.

With a change of gesture, the magic cannons that kept appearing out of thin air beside her stopped their indiscriminate bombardment of Ereshkigal, which actually had little effect on her, and instead turned to deal with the death energy surging towards her again. Instead of the magic cannons, intense energy was concentrated in her palms.

At the same time, a few golden rays suddenly flowed from Orpheus's right hand and wrapped around the purple energy in his hand.

Then, Orpheus pushed his hands forward.

The energy, a mixture of purple and gold, erupted and poured down like a meteor shower.

Ereshkigal had barely gotten up from the ground when he felt an immense pressure of energy coming at him.

Each meteor contained the energy equivalent to a dozen magic cannons, and fell onto the ground of the underworld.

The explosive torrent swept across an area within a kilometer, engulfing everything beneath Orpheus.

Ignoring the smoke and dust from the explosion, Orpheus squinted again.

She could sense that the attack was still not enough. Although Ereshkigal was in a bit of a mess, he was still able to handle it with ease.

Isn't it about time to regain our footing...?

As Orpheus expected, the moment the thought crossed his mind, his expression shifted slightly, and he leaned to one side.

Bang bang bang bang bang───

Almost simultaneously, the energy of the underworld surged up, causing a massive explosion to occur beside her as she turned away.

Despite having half his body swallowed by the storm of death, Orpheus still managed to forcibly suppress the erosion of death energy on himself. He gritted his teeth and slightly reduced the energy he used for attack, instead channeling some of it into himself.

"I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

Below, a flash of light split the purple flames, and Ereshkigal rose from within.

"The fact that he has mastered the power of 'life' is already beyond my expectations, and even the concept of killing gods... no, it should be the ability of the Chains of Heaven copied?"

Ereshkigal was not stupid; her intelligence was even higher than Ishtar's, and she quickly discerned the methods Orpheus was using.

Orpheus did not answer.

In reality, she did not possess the power of life. She merely simulated it using the power of her Mythical Mystic Code after experiencing a reversal of death during her close encounter with Ereshkigal. However, she did not need to let the other party know this.

She was also somewhat troubled at this moment.

In the age of gods, it is only natural that gods are synonymous with the pinnacle of combat power. Even though Ereshkigal was a spirit possessed by a human, she could still unleash almost her full strength in the underworld.

This power was beyond Orpheus's imagination. Even if she came in her complete form, she would probably only be able to fight until the Underworld collapsed before a winner could be decided—which would be similar to the result of using Ea, or even worse.

At this moment, she needed Ereshkigal to reveal a weakness... just for a split second...

Her bombardment of the underworld's lands without targeting Ereshkigal was not out of rage or madness, but rather to see if she could weaken Ereshkigal's power or even divert her attention.

Clearly, simply attacking the ground would not achieve this effect.

"Not going to answer? Fine, let's start round two."

Ereshkigal shrugged. This time, she didn't use any obvious direct attack, but Orpheus could feel the energy of the entire space compressing towards him.

Did they realize that 'penetration' was not feasible, and instead turn to 'erosion' with all their might?

Orpheus frowned, then extended two fingers again and pointed them at Ereshkigal, but this time no magic cannon appeared.

But Ereshkigal nimbly dodged to the side.

A beam of light, no more than two centimeters in diameter, pierced through space and dissipated at the edge of the underworld.

Ereshkigal's expression hardened.

At this moment, a huge, semi-circular wound appeared on her abdomen, and if you stood in front of her, you could clearly see the scenery behind you through the wound.

If you had reacted even a fraction of a second slower, you wouldn't have lost just a piece of your waist, but your heart.

The principle behind the beam of light was very simple: after compressing a massive amount of magical power to its limit, it was emitted as a fine needle. Naturally, the greater the amount of compression, the higher the skill required for operation. Orpheus could only do this when he was enchanted with his Mythical Mystic Code.

Looking at Ereshkigal's wounds, Orpheus felt a little disappointed.

Unless a vital organ is injured, for Ereshkigal, who is in the underworld... it's practically the same as not being injured at all.

However, it also confirms that Ereshkigal can sense the magical fluctuations in the underworld and dodge those extremely fast attacks in advance...

The level of magic power of a magic cannon might be manageable, but this high density of magic power is impossible to conceal.

So……

Orpheus stretched out his right hand, then pressed it down.

An endless array of magic circles unfolded behind her, completely obscuring Orpheus's entire rear.

The attrition rate of a prolonged tug-of-war is too high, high-speed assassinations can be dodged, and large-scale bombing is ineffective.

Since that's the case, let's use short bursts of firepower to decide the outcome!

Chapter 100 The End of the Gorgon

At the north wall, the tide of monsters had already crashed into Uruk's shield wall, and the two sides were locked in a stalemate.

However, there was a blank area on the battlefield filled with huge craters, which no human or monster dared to enter.

A golden light flowed down to the ground and eventually took the shape of Jin Gu.

At this moment, Jin Gu's originally emerald green eyes were completely dyed gold, which meant that she was now fully engaged in the battle.