At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

When Ereshkigal noticed that the strange god's expression was off, she instinctively took several more meters back, distancing herself from Ishtar.

"Then why don't you summon the Bull of Heaven and let me see if I can kill it with one spear." Luo Sheng silently took out the 'Declaration of the Great God', then tapped the spear tip on the ground, activating all the primordial runes, and the divine spear transformed into golden and silver lightning.

click-

Ishtar's expression froze, and cold sweat dripped down her face.

The cow... she lost it a long time ago; if she had it, she would have taken it out already.

What kind of divine weapon is that gun?! She had never even felt such sharpness, capable of killing her with a single thrust, even with the Ea sword; her divine core was even partially suppressed!

"Gulp~" Ishtar swallowed hard.

"Where's the cow? Why didn't you summon it?" Los Saint laughed, looking at the sweating Ishtar.

Chapter 107: The Power of the Underworld Descends! Black Mud Covers Tokyo Bay

"Cow, cow..." Ishtar swallowed hard, her hands unconsciously running through the hair that fell to her chest, her eyes darting around. "Cow..."

"Where's the cow? Why isn't it brought out?" Los Saint declared, raising his divine head.

Ishtar trembled with fear and instinctively tried to jump up and fly into the sky, but her divine core was suppressed and her magic power was depleted, so she couldn't fly.

She is currently only a deified god-level heroic spirit, far inferior to a true god. In addition, the gun hadn't even released its power yet, but it had already suppressed her divine core to the point that she couldn't even use her powers.

The other party possessed divine power, while she possessed magical power; the difference in energy levels was several levels.

"Ugh...it's gone!" Ishtar cried out in despair, clutching her head in despair, "Gugalana is long gone!"

"So you just wanted to scare me, right?" Los Saint said, draping his arm around Ishtar's shoulder with a playful expression.

"What exactly do you want! If you bully me, I'll shatter my own spirit foundation!" Ishtar crossed her arms, bit her lip, and glared at the unfamiliar god before her. She was the goddess of beauty, and countless gods had proposed to her but she had never accepted, let alone done anything against her will.

Although this unfamiliar god looks quite handsome, it's impossible for her to fall in love with him as soon as they meet.

Los Saint looked speechlessly at the narcissistic Ishtar, abandoning his divine pronouncements: "What an idiot and moron, Gilgamesh's insults are well-deserved." He pointed at the two of them with his finger, then took out the golden notebook.

The next moment, Ishtar and Ereshkigal were confined within one meter, enveloped by a visible beam of light.

"Hey! What are you trying to do to us?" Ereshkigal pressed her hands against the light barrier with a grim expression.

Ishtar pounded on the light barrier with both hands, gritting her teeth: "Let me go! Bastard! Did Gilgamesh send you to teach me a lesson?! Damn it, that arrogant and conceited Gilgamesh!"

"You two shut up first, let me see what kind of abilities you have before you talk." With a thought, Los Saint activated 'Omnipotent Divine Power', and a layer of golden light covered the noisy Ishtar, making Ishtar unable to move as if time had been frozen.

"..." Ereshkigal quickly shut up upon seeing this, not wanting to suffer the same treatment as Ishtar.

[Indications of Global Change]

Dropped item name: Ishtar

Dropped item characteristics: God-level Heroic Spirit

The dropped items possess power: the power of Venus (a composite power, including: war, love, harvest, beauty, and the Mesopotamian concept of Venus), the crystallization of human imagination (Noble Phantasm: Mountain Shock Star's Fuel, Maana), and gem magic.

Impact of dropped items: Highly influential on human history, mythology, and the global environment.

World administrator's decision: It has a positive effect on the world; its existence is permitted.

"The power of Venus, and it's a composite power. War, not very useful. Love, it's barely useful for humans, after all, it's the prelude to reproduction. Harvest, hmm... not as good as the power of the grass element, not as good as Buyer. Beauty? Tsk, what's the use?" After reading it, Los Saint looked up at Ishtar, who was frozen in place, and clicked his tongue.

"I can only be a vanguard. My power level is only the most basic 1, and my divine core level doesn't seem high either. I can't even use 100% of my power. Oh well, I guess I'm still a god-level combatant."

The frozen Ishtar, hearing the disdainful voice of Los Saint, almost exploded with rage in her divine core.

This wretched, unknown god actually despised her! She was the beloved mistress of heaven, favored by all the gods! How dare she be rejected!

Why do you look down on me?! Why?!

If she could use her powers and Noble Phantasms to their fullest extent, she would definitely smash Venus in his face! That face is truly despicable!

“Ereshkigal, goddess of the underworld, mistress of the underworld, that’s good. Right now, I’m missing something about the underworld.” Los Saint looked at Ereshkigal, who was nervously counting on her fingers, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although ley lines have the ability to contain souls, they can only contain them; souls within ley lines will gradually dissipate over time, so it is necessary to establish a Netherworld.

[Indications of Global Change]

Dropped item name: Ereshkigal

Dropped item characteristics: God-level Heroic Spirit.

The dropped items possess power: the power of the underworld (composite power, including: death, summoning, judgment, verdict, underworld lightning, dreams, resurrection), and the crystallization of human history and fantasy (Noble Phantasms: Spirit Peak Embrace Underworld Saddle, Iron Cage Spear).

Impact of the dropped items: They are disruptive to existing human understanding of history and have unknown effects on the world.

World administrator's decision: It has a positive effect on the world; its existence is permitted.

"The power of the Underworld is actually formed by the fusion of so many powers? Very good." Luo Sheng looked at Ereshkigal with great satisfaction. With a thought, the barrier binding her disappeared and he instantly appeared in front of her, holding her hands in his own.

“Ereshkigal, my world and I need a goddess like you.”

The power of the underworld is the most important rule for creating the underworld on Earth. Not to mention that the power of the underworld has a total of seven rules, each of which has a great effect.

"Eh! Um..." Ereshkigal stared blankly at the handsome man holding her hands with a smile, but her cheeks flushed red the next moment.

She has been in the underworld since birth. Apart from her sister Ishtar, who was born at the same time as her, and who visited three times, no one else has come. As the goddess of the underworld, she is hated by all the gods because gods who stay in the underworld for too long will be assimilated by it.

So she had never had contact with a third person since birth, let alone had a conversation with one, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Aileshkigal's face flushed red, her head spinning. She turned her face away, lowered her head, and whispered, "Th-thank you."

He praised me, so he's definitely not an evil god. Besides, he never had any ill intentions from the beginning. It was that arrogant fellow Ishtar who provoked him, which made him angry. He's a benevolent god.

"What an adorable goddess! She's so much better than the one next to her." Los Saint nodded at the shy Ereshkigal and raised his hand to pat her head.

He likes gentle goddesses who don't contradict him. All the goddesses in his "home" are gentle with him, but... they don't seem to be very shy.

Aleshkigal's cheeks flushed even more, and she lowered her head, tapping her index fingers together.

Ishtar, standing nearby, was furious; if she could move, she would be grinding her teeth in anger.

'They despise her, the goddess of beauty, but show a completely different face to that gloomy fellow? That's too much of a jeopardy to a goddess! In what way is she inferior to the damp, gloomy goddess of the underworld?!'

“You already know this is another world. There’s nothing familiar here, and you can’t go back. So come with me.” Los Saint withdrew his hand, looking at Ereshkigal, whose face was as red as a boiled shrimp. He was afraid that if he touched her for a few more seconds, she would faint.

“Okay, okay…” Ereshkigal lowered her head, her bangs covering her eyes, like an ostrich, not wanting others to see her burning cheeks.

Los Saint looked at Ishtar, his expression returning to normal. With a thought, the golden aura around Ishtar gathered on her hands, turning into ropes that bound her hands together in a flash.

"You bastard! Waaaaah..." Before Ishtar could finish speaking, her mouth was sealed shut by a golden halo, leaving her only able to make whimpering sounds. When she realized she couldn't struggle anymore, she stopped and could only stare straight at Los Saint, her eyes filled with flames.

“Let’s go, Ereshkigal,” Los Saint said with a smile, holding Ereshkigal’s hand.

"Arei?" Areishkigal snapped out of her daze and saw a silver spatial rift appear in front of her, with the male god pulling her hand and leading her forward.

Ishtar looked at her bound hands, then at Ereshkigal being gently led by the hand. Her anger unconsciously turned into grievance, and tears welled up in her eyes.

As they passed through the spatial rift, a vast amount of energy enveloped them, the purity of which far surpassed the natural energy on Earth during the peak of the divine era.

What came into view of Ereshkigal and Ishtar was a giant, silvery-white tree that filled their entire field of vision. Seven-colored leaves and buds clustered on the branches, and the tree was so large that it seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

On the branch closest to them, a purple 'fruit' exuded a faint aura of divine power and authority; it was a 'cocoon' that was nurturing a nature-based deity.

"This is! The manifestation of the Great Source of the World?" Ereshkigal stared in disbelief, while Ishtar beside him also stared wide-eyed, her eyes shining brightly with tears in them.

'A new nature-based god is being conceived!!!'

“Los Saint, are these your two new companions? It looks like something unpleasant happened.”

A gentle voice came, and Ishtar and Ereshkigal came to their senses and looked over. A Mother Earth Goddess, who was associated with grass, trees and forests, walked towards them. The divine aura emanating from this Mother Earth Goddess made them open their mouths.

The aura of this Earth Mother Goddess is so profound... They have never seen an Earth Mother Goddess of this level of divinity before (except for the mother of the Creator Goddess), she is definitely a great god of the chief god level.

In the Type-Moon universe, a chief god is a deity with a high level of authority and is one of the most important deities in a pantheon.

Buyer is the incarnation of the World Tree, which is the source of the current planet. If she were placed in the Age of Gods, she would indeed be a main god. If the World Tree were to cover a continent, she would be a god-king. If she were to cover an entire planet, she would be a supreme god.

The rankings here refer to the classification of gods in the Type-Moon universe. In addition to these, there are also extra-level gods who have transcended the origin and world, such as the Dove God, the Awakened One, and the Three Venerable Ones.

'What's going on with this world...' Ishtar instantly deflated. With a source of this level, a god of this level, and a new god being conceived, this world seems even more divine than the Age of Gods.

Moreover, although this place is filled with natural energy so dense it's practically liquid, she can't absorb any of it. Clearly, this isn't an open source; there's a master controlling it.

It should be understood that only a very small number of gods in a pantheon can control the 'Great Source'.

The gods of Mesopotamia had to flee to the inner sea of ​​the star because the Great Source was depleted. If they hadn't left, the gods would have perished without the supply of natural energy. This was a true demise, the kind where their divinity would have been completely destroyed.

"That silly goddess actually said she'd give me the access to the World Tree in exchange for a chance to pursue her, pfft, haha, sorry, I couldn't help myself." Luo Sheng chuckled and patted Ishtar's head as she stubbornly bit her lip.

“Requesting access to the World Tree… a chance to pursue…” Buyer was a little stunned, then couldn’t help but laugh, though she didn’t laugh out loud. Giving the world’s master, Lord Tianli, a chance to pursue was the funniest joke she had heard in over three thousand years.

In Teyvat, this would be like an ordinary Daedric Lord pointing at Sky Isle and shouting, "If you give me one of the four ruling positions, I'll consider making you my servant."

"Waaah..." Ishtar shook her bound hands, making sounds, her eyes full of resentment. She had no idea who this god was.

Wait a minute... I think he mentioned 'My World'... Could he be the God-King who controls the source of the world?

Thinking of this, a sense of death enveloped him, his entire being lost its vitality, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

Why did such unlucky things happen to me? Waaaaah.

"Give them both to me, and don't be too harsh on her." Buyer said gently to Ishtar, whose hands were tied and whose eyes were glistening with tears. As a goddess who was over three thousand years old, she could tell that the two newcomers were not very old, no more than a thousand years old, and were still in the stage of being ignorant children.

“How gentle you are, Buyer. Alright, I’m entrusting them to you. Pass on the basic knowledge of this world to them.” Los Saint released Ishtar.

"Waaah..." Ishtar choked back tears, feeling wronged. When had she ever been treated like this? Ereshkigal glanced at Ishtar, who was about to cry, and wondered why she was crying.

"Alright, alright, Los Saint is fine, don't cry," Buyer said gently, patting Ishtar's head.

"Wow--"

Instead of comforting her, Ishtar burst into tears, rubbing her eyes with both hands.

"Why!!" Ishtar was extremely aggrieved, not because she was tied up, but because she was the goddess of beauty, yet she was being treated differently.

Buyer looked at Los Saint, her eyes seeming to say, 'What did you do to her?' As a Teyvat goddess, she had never seen a demon cry out in grievance.

"Don't worry about her, she'll be fine after crying for a while." Luo Sheng shrugged. Gods are not all the same, especially gods from different worlds. The gods in the Type-Moon world have very rich emotions and humanity.

Ishtar was a giant baby in the Age of Gods, causing all sorts of trouble. Anyway, her father was the king of the gods, so no matter what she did wrong, he would clean up her mess. Also, because she was the goddess of beauty, all the gods were bewitched and became her sycophants, which led to her eccentric personality from a young age.

She seems to be doing well now because of the influence of a medium. Her personality is Rin Tohsaka. Although Rin Tohsaka is a magician, her values ​​are still quite good, which directly influenced the goddess Ishtar.

"Waaah—" Ishtar cried even louder.

“I’ll count to three. If I hear you crying again, I’ll tie you up and hang you on a tree.”