Miss Surtr will ignite the world

Forgive me, Ishtar, but if you're angry, I can dig up some deathly stones for you from the temples of the underworld.

In terms of rarity, it is no less valuable than gemstones.

Ereshkigal comforted herself.

Meanwhile, Surtr was no longer willing to drag things out.

Her recent exchange made her realize that she might not be able to defeat Gorgon quickly enough, not to mention that Gorgon himself possessed considerable strength.

There's no point in dragging this out; we really need to decide the outcome with one decisive blow.

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 8 Fireworks

North of Uruk, on the Warcraft front.

"Did you see that? That was really spectacular."

Inside the city, resting soldiers gathered around a bonfire, discussing the undisputed topic of the evening.

For the first time in over half a year, the Warcraft front has seen an unexpected change.

"Nonsense, I'm not blind. Come to think of it, that direction looks like the lair of the Goddess of Warcraft. Could it be that someone is fighting with the Goddess of Warcraft?"

Some people have doubts.

"Maybe it's just infighting among the goddesses. I hope we can just take down the Beast Goddess like this. That way, I won't have to worry about dying here anytime soon. My grandson is about to be born."

Thinking of something happy, a veteran's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.

"Well, congratulations!"

"congratulations."

"Hehe, I hope this Warcraft battlefront will end soon."

Everyone's faces were filled with anticipation. But then, as if an earthquake had struck, the ground beneath their feet shook violently.

He stood up instinctively, his expression one of surprise and uncertainty.

"What's going on? The monsters have attacked?"

The monsters rarely attack at night, but it's not that they never do.

"You're overthinking it. Warcraft attacks don't usually cause such a commotion. I can barely stand up. Ouch."

Someone fell to the ground, instinctively letting out a startled cry, his mouth agape. He looked up at the sky, then hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, look at the sky, it's coming again!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone looked up, and the next moment, even through the city walls, they could see that the sky, which had just darkened, once again shone with light as bright as day.

"Activate the magic array on the city wall! Everyone take cover! The assault is coming!"

A loud roar came from above the city wall, followed by a scorching wind, like a typhoon, sweeping through the walls of the monster battle line, carrying earth, rocks and trees.

"It's so hot!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the temperature rose sharply. Although it was night, it felt like being scorched by the sun in the middle of summer.

Those on the city wall witnessed an astonishing scene: at the edge of their line of sight, four beams of light of different colors lit up one after another, with red and gold being the most prominent.

The light rays interacted and collided violently in the air, as if everything in sight was swallowed up.

A devastating shockwave erupted from it, and under the endless light, the earth and rocks rapidly turned into magma, which was then blown thousands of meters high by the shockwave.

The forest vanished without a trace, the plain turned into a basin, and the walls beneath their feet trembled violently, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Several minutes later, the violent cyclone caused by the high temperature and pressure gradually subsided.

Fortunately, the Great Source of the Divine Age was abundant, which suppressed the powerful attacks to a relatively low level; otherwise, the affected area would have expanded many times over.

The general, draped in a red cloak, stood atop the city wall, squinting as he gazed at the crimson land at the horizon, illuminated by the artificially lit sky.

God Wars.

The word came to mind.

Who is the winner?

No one knows.

But one thing is certain: we probably won't need to worry about Warcraft attacks for a long time to come.

Warcraft Frontiers has undergone unprecedented changes, and it's hard to say whether this is good or bad.

The culprit who started this war of gods.

In the woods dozens of kilometers away from the battlefield, a flash of light appeared, and Surtr and Anna, who had been in the center of the battlefield, suddenly appeared there.

pat.

The sound of someone falling to the ground.

"I...I'm still alive?"

Anna braced herself on the ground, panting heavily, incredulously feeling that she could still move her limbs. Even her usually calm expression began to falter.

His body, shrouded in black robes, trembled slightly.

If you were in the very center of the impact of four super Noble Phantasms, you probably wouldn't perform any better than her.

Her mind was blank; she wasn't even sure how she had survived.

She remembers.

Surtr was the first to unleash her Noble Phantasm. Ereshkigal, whose defenses had been broken by Surtr's taunts, decided to confront him head-on. Kingu and Gorgon also planned to take the opportunity to deliver a powerful blow to them.

Anna had no choice but to unleash her Noble Phantasm on Gorgon as well.

Since everyone's Noble Phantasms are of the AoE type, unleashing them together is like setting off fireworks, instantly turning the battlefield into a dazzling spectacle.

As for the result, she didn't lose. If she had, she would probably be lying in her coffin by now.

But this time she heard it clearly: Surtr still didn't call for Levantine. Could it be that he was hiding?

Furthermore, she had never heard of Surtr possessing any spatial treasures.

No wonder she was so confident before; with such a treasure, even if she couldn't win, nothing would happen.

Anna glanced instinctively at Surtr, who was leaning against a tree trunk.

What a mysterious guy.

Seemingly noticing the other person's gaze, Surtr turned her head, looked at Anna kneeling on the ground, and asked.

"Anna, you're not hurt, are you?"

"No, I'm fine."

Seemingly realizing that her action had been misunderstood, Anna immediately straightened up, trying to stand up, but her somewhat weak legs seemed unable to support such a vigorous movement, and she stumbled and fell back to the ground.

"...I'm fine."

Anna's face flushed slightly beneath the hood, she emphasized again.

Coupled with this movement, it looked like he was putting on a brave face. However, Surtr didn't smell any blood on the other person, so it seemed he was indeed alright.

"How are you? How are you?"

After a moment of silence, Anna asked, her voice hesitant and unsteady, sounding out of place for such a caring question.

But considering that the two sides have now become sworn brothers, it's still worth asking, especially since the other side seems to have suffered quite a bit of damage.

"Me? I'm fine too. I just used up a little magic power."

Surtr raised his palm, and even though he had taken several attacks, there wasn't a single scratch on his porcelain-like hand. Even his torn clothes had begun to repair themselves.

"It's a pity that although no one was injured, the operation didn't yield any results, except for destroying the temple of Gorgon."

Surtr looked at the Heavenly Fire in his hand with a regretful expression on his face.

"That's the situation, there's nothing we can do about it."

Anna comforted her.

In fact, she felt that surviving from the hands of three gods was already a pretty good result.

Don't underestimate the gods.

"By the way, your sword looks different again."

Anna noticed the sword in the other person's hand. Compared to before, the sword seemed to have become more ornate in appearance and much more powerful.

"Ah, this is another form, which can be considered the maximum output."

Surtr explained.

And that's the root of her regret. She had just forcibly activated the Calamity Annihilation, and it was the Plus version of the End Flame.

Even Surtr felt that the Heavenly Fire was a bit too hot to handle in that state.

She thought this was a sure thing, but it turned out to be blocked!

How could such an outrageous thing happen!

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 9 - The Underworld

Originally, the Temple of Blood.

Jingu stood on the destroyed ground, his arms trembling slightly.

They actually still had that trump card up their sleeve.

That's really dangerous.

If they hadn't received the planet's protection, they definitely wouldn't have been able to stop the attack so easily.

For this reason alone, he had to thank the body.

Even so, the combined Noble Phantasms of Ereshkigal and Gorgon failed to inflict any substantial damage on the opponent.

"Hey, they've already left."

Areshkigal's voice came from the sky as she piloted the celestial vessel and landed on the ground. Looking around, on the lava-strewn land, there was not a single other person in sight besides them.

"Did they retreat? But I haven't seen them anywhere nearby."

Even Ereshkigal couldn't see the specific details of that light pollution situation just now.

There shouldn't be any place to hide in this kind of terrain.

"Don't bother looking, they're not around."

Enkidu shook his head and turned his gaze southward.

"They probably possessed some kind of space-related treasure, and they jumped dozens of kilometers away."

He seemed to see a huge, strangely shaped black object. There were no such things in Mesopotamia; it must be something from Northern Europe.

But putting that aside for now, Jingu was not in a good mood.

Even if the enemy retreats, it doesn't mean they've won. On the contrary, they are at a complete disadvantage. The enemy is incredibly strong and highly mobile, able to come and go as they please.

This is undoubtedly one of the most troublesome enemies.

"Spatial artifacts, what troublesome things. By the way, you were able to sense such a distant location."

"It's just that this body has better functions."

"Really? Congratulations! But it's someone else's body after all, so don't get carried away."

Ereshkigal looked the other person up and down, and said as if to remind him.

Enkidu's body, buried in the underworld, disappeared, which naturally could not be hidden from her, the ruler of the underworld.

"You don't need to worry about that."

"Is that so? Goodbye then. I hope to see you alive again next time."

As she spoke, Ereshkigal prepared to ascend back into the sky, but before she could leave, Kingu called her back.

"Don't you plan to cooperate? Surtr has his eye on more than just our group."

Surtr, that extremely dangerous guy, and that little goddess, are also a threat.

But if they rely solely on him and Gorgon, the situation will be unfavorable if another conflict breaks out.

"But you can't catch me anyway, you know my situation. If you're willing to come to the Underworld, I'd be happy to cooperate with you."