Miss Surtr will ignite the world

I've begged you like this, please don't be ungrateful.

"Arrogant fellow."

A cold snort came from above, and a hot-tempered guy had already made his move.

The sound of something cutting through the air came from above.

Her long purple hair transformed into ferocious snake heads with red stripes spreading across them, opening their gaping mouths and charging straight toward Surtr's location.

With a grim face, Gorgon launched the first attack on Surtur.

The collision between the heavenly fire and the treasure weapon turned the sturdy temple into ruins. Her power, which she had painstakingly built up over half a year, was destroyed in half a minute. The nearly 100,000 magical beasts that were about to hatch were also reduced to ashes in the explosion.

If she still tolerates someone pushing their luck, then she shouldn't call herself an Avenger.

"Disrespectful wretch, daring to ruin my plans, you'll pay with your body."

The snake's head fell, crashing straight into the ground, its sharp fangs tearing a large gash in the earth.

"You're such an impatient person."

Surtr retreated, and amidst the rising dust, swung her sword. The blade sliced ​​through the giant serpent's head as easily as cutting a strand of hair. Although it was clearly made of hair, the cut surface emitted the smell of burning flesh, and the dark blood had already evaporated by the scalding blade before it could even flow out.

The flesh on the cut surface wriggled and slowly reformed into the shape of a snake's head.

One, two, three... the snake heads formed from strands of hair were successively severed.

Gorgon frowned.

It wasn't a misperception; the snake's head, which usually recovered instantly, took much longer to regenerate after being severed by the opponent.

The simple probing made Gorgon more wary of Surtr.

Standing there with his sword in hand, Surtr glanced at the two goddesses who remained unmoved to the side. They showed no signs of making a move, but also seemed to have no intention of leaving.

It is impossible to ascertain their true thoughts.

"You two, aren't you planning to leave? If you want to come at me together, I don't mind."

I don't know whether to admire her courage or call her reckless, for she could say something so provocative under these circumstances.

"That sounds impressive, but it depends on your answer."

"Areshkigal asked."

"I have no interest in your grudges."

Her gaze fell on Anna; clearly, she had also noticed the little one's identity.

"But there's one thing I still need to confirm. Which side are you on?"

Ereshkigal's tone turned serious. She wasn't some foolish goddess who would just fire a shot at someone she didn't like. Here, she specifically mentioned Ishtar.

Before engaging in combat, it's essential to ascertain the opponent's allegiance.

It would be a real loss to provoke a powerful opponent for no reason.

As for the possibility that the other party might be lying?

Such little tricks are useless in front of a goddess.

Surtr knew this, but she never intended to lie.

Even though she might be surrounded and attacked, is she afraid?

Not afraid.

"If I really have to say something."

"I am on the opposite side of the goddess."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense, even though it was already quite tense to begin with.

Jin Gu's lips curled up; the scene before her was exactly what she had been hoping for.

The moment Surtr uttered those words, he became a true enemy of God.

"Is that so? Then I will wait for you in the underworld."

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 7 Forgive Me, Ishtar

I'll be waiting for you in the underworld.

At first glance, Surtr thought this meant she was being asked to go to the underworld to challenge the other party.

Even though it's on the opponent's home turf, Miss Surtr doesn't have any divine powers, so winning shouldn't be a problem as long as it takes some effort.

But after Ereshkigal pointed the cannon at Maanna, Surtr realized that the other party was not sending her to the underworld in her physical body, but rather to guide her soul there.

It's a complete misunderstanding!

"Hey, South America, what are your thoughts?"

Instead of attacking immediately, Ereshkigal asked Kukulkan, who had remained silent.

"I welcome anyone to challenge me, but I prefer one-on-one, so I won't be participating in this fight."

Kukulkan answered with a smile, then looked at Surtur.

"If you survive, come find me in the forest, and I'll treat you well."

As he said this, Kukulkan summoned a pterosaur, leaped onto its back, and waved to the group.

"Well then, goodbye everyone!"

Kukulkan's voice gradually faded into the distance, leaving only the five people on the scene, their tension palpable.

"What a gentle and kind deity."

Ereshkigal had no opinion on the other party's choice. Although their name was the Goddess Alliance, they had no pact to advance or retreat together; they simply agreed not to interfere with each other.

Unlike her opponent, she was not so magnanimous. Once she realized they were enemies, she didn't hesitate to use some despicable means.

Including group fights.

"Surtr, can you do it?"

Anna asked in a low voice.

"Hmm...this is a bit difficult."

It means to take away the target.

Ereshkigal is currently using Ishtar's body. Although she had previously teased Ishtar as a weakling, even without the bull, she is still a genuine god-level being.

There are three god-level beings present, and one of them is extremely powerful, so achieving the goal will be very difficult.

Should we leave?

Since we're already here, it would feel like a waste if we didn't accomplish anything. Maybe we can give it one last shot.

She doesn't need to worry about dying.

"Yeah."

Anna nodded, gripping the Undying Blade of Slaughter, ready for a tough battle.

The other party did not give them much time to communicate.

Magical energy rippled through the air, and Surtr retreated. The next moment, the spot where he had been standing was smashed into a huge crater by a cannonball falling from the sky.

A feeling of constriction came from her feet as a silver chain quietly climbed up her ankle.

The movement paused.

Immediately afterwards, attacks came from three directions.

Swords made of clay, gems gleaming with colorful light, and a dark, demonic eye.

Each of them showed off their best skills.

With a slight exertion, Surtr broke the chains, the sun rose, and heavenly fire blazed, shattering the armored vehicles attacking from directly in front of him.

Surtr's petite figure negated the Mystic Eye behind her, and the gem that couldn't even scratch her skin was no concern at all. Surtr lowered her body, passed Anna, and closed the distance to Gorgon like a thunderclap.

"You're kidding!"

The exclamation of a certain embarrassing goddess was carried away by the wind.

Gorgon's massive body was a natural target, and with the opponent blocking it, Ereshkigal couldn't provide any particularly effective support.

With Anna's suppression, it might not be impossible to kill the opponent outright.

"Don't think about it."

It is metal.

As if sensing her thoughts, the other party was much faster than Surtr, and although they were farther away, they reached Dagorgon before her.

Blazing white lightning erupted from his body, his right hand transformed into a sword blade, his arm whipped up a whirlwind, and he swung the sword forward.

We resolutely met them head-on.

The sound of metal clashing suddenly erupted between the two.

In an instant, an irresistible force surged from his arm into his body, forcing Jin Gu to retreat, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Surtr gripped the Heavenly Fire tightly, its scorching blade gleaming with intense heat.

Shoot down a hundred heads!

A lightning-fast nine-hit combo.

His arm, which had just begun to recover, was severed again, and the blazing greatsword fell upon his body.

It fell from the shoulder, almost splitting the body in two.

But the next moment, the clay figure in front of him seemed completely unharmed, quickly regaining its balance. Kingu ignored his injuries and counterattacked with power similar to Surtr's.

Skill, in its complete form.

As long as there is a supply of magic power from the earth, the body of a clay doll will never be damaged, possessing unparalleled regenerative power.

Skills, transformation.

As a free-spirited clay doll, Jingu can redistribute his ability points based on a certain total value.

While it may not be able to match Surtr three times in overall quality, it is enough to put up a fight for a short period of time.

The combination of the two skills makes him virtually invincible in close combat.

Moreover, even in close combat, it does not prevent the opponent from using other Noble Phantasms.

Golden ripples appeared on the ground, revealing a strangely shaped, jet-black longsword.

Despite his unassuming appearance, Surtr did sense a possibility that he could somehow harm her.

This is a weapon that has killed a giant.

This was the first time she had encountered armed forces specifically targeting her. Was this the consequence of revealing her real name?

Create distance and take cover. Meanwhile, in the air, the support artillery, which had been prepared all along, arrived just in time, with far greater power than before.

The radiance of magic came into view, impossible to avoid, yet there was no need to avoid it.

Why?!

The goddess's unwilling roar came from above.

Riding the impact, Surtr emerged unscathed from the dust, ripped apart the snake's head that attacked from the air with his sword, and landed on the ground.

Even though he took a direct hit from the shell, his clothes were only slightly torn, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"Oh."

The mocking voices coming from the ground reached Ereshkigal's ears.

His face turned red.

"Damn it, what's wrong with this guy? His body is thicker than the walls of Uruk!"

Ereshkigal stood on his feet in the air, completely unable to comprehend what was happening before him.

She didn't hold back at all; every shell that hit a Servant would have been absolutely obliterated. So why was that guy completely unharmed?

This level of tankiness is simply outrageous.

In that case, we'll have to use some more precious gems.