Miss Surtr will ignite the world

A towering pillar of fire erupted from the sword, colliding with the dark light. After a brief stalemate, it engulfed Gorgon's body, traversing a distance of over ten kilometers, crossing the Lahm community, cutting through the night, and flying towards the more distant sky, dyeing the dark sky into a scene like dusk.

"..."

After a moment of silence.

Behind them, on the city wall, a soldier subconsciously uttered a sound of doubt.

Did we win?

"..."

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 40 - The Reappearance of Myth

The dim yellow light shone through the clouds onto the battlefield. The ground outside the city was a mess from the heat and impact. The black mud on the ground had disappeared, probably evaporated by the high temperature during the clash.

Did we win?

Behind him, on the city wall, a soldier, his head in his hands, peered out from behind the wall and asked cautiously in a voice only he could hear.

The gaze fell on the outer edge of the battlefield, several hundred meters away from the city wall.

There, where Gorgon had stood, now stood a charred corpse.

From the outline of the human figure and the winding shape on the ground, it could be barely identified as Gorgon.

"do you died?"

They must be dead. How could anyone survive an attack like that?

But reality gave him a cold shower.

"She's still alive."

A cold voice reached the soldier's ears. He turned around and saw a petite girl in a black robe leaping off the city wall, holding a scythe.

He's not dead?

But it was already burned to a crisp...

The soldiers looked ahead again, but this time, the scene was completely different.

The corpse wriggled, and the black carbonized material was rapidly falling off, revealing the tender flesh and blood growing wildly inside.

"real or fake."

In just a short while, Gorgon had recovered most of its charred state.

Surtr frowned as he stood beneath the city walls.

Why am I being told that the enemy I encountered in this singularity is this kind of? Did you really put all your skill points into immortality?

That's fucking hard to kill!

and.

The effect achieved by the fire was much lower than expected. Why?

“Surtr”.

Anna's voice came from behind her. She turned around and saw the girl running towards her.

Without needing much communication, she knew that handing it over to Anna was the best option at this time.

The myths of this world have power, just as the venom of the Hydra was to Hercules, and the curse of death to Enkidu. For Gorgon, the Blade of Slaughter, which can sever the undead and has even killed them before, is undoubtedly the most effective weapon.

"Use magic to defend yourself and minimize the contact area. This will temporarily resist the erosion of the black mud."

Surtr reminded him.

"Just focus on how to kill Gorgon, don't worry about anything else."

With that, Surtr retrieved the Heavenly Fire and took out his longbow again.

Thank you.

Anna passed by her, carried by the wind, rushing toward her half-body consumed by hatred.

"Gorgon!"

She shouted in an unprecedentedly high-pitched voice.

"It's you again, you disgusting monster!!!"

Gorgon's pupils could not reflect Anna's true appearance, but in her perception, Anna's existence was as disgusting as a festering sore on her body.

Even though they had met three times, it still effectively stirred her sensitive nerves.

"Don't come near me!"

Gorgon roared, his snakes flying as he opened his massive jaws, attempting to swallow it whole.

The fangs were right in front of her, and the stench was overwhelming. Anna was about to swing her scythe, but before she could, an arrow wreathed in flames struck the snake's head.

At almost the same time, several explosions rang out from Gorgon's body.

The flesh and blood of the snake's head exploded, and all attacks that had already approached or were attempting to approach were intercepted in an instant.

"Don't forget about me."

A reassuring voice came from behind her. Surtr held up her longbow, her pupils gleaming slightly. No move she made to attack could escape her eyes.

"Damn maggots!"

Gorgon's expression twisted, his golden wings flapped, and a huge amount of black mud gushed out from between the feathers.

Countless pitch-black spheres emerged from the black mud, opening up to transform into hideous monsters.

At the same time, a roar came from the city wall.

"Fire! Don't let those monsters get in their way!"

On the city wall, the commander roared, and the cannons of the Divine Seal were all turned towards the Rahmu that were taking shape on the ground.

The sound of lapis lazuli being smashed echoed continuously.

Numerous Noble Phantasms were loaded, and magical light rained down on the ground.

We're getting close.

Enveloped in magic, Anna stepped onto the black mud and leaped high into the air.

"Don't stand in my way of revenge!"

With a flick of its thick tail, the black mud beneath its feet seemed to come alive, splashing up and transforming into a tsunami several meters high.

Anna's petite body was shrouded in black mud, but her eyes showed no sign of trying to escape.

She is not fighting alone.

The next moment, the sound of wind breaking came from behind.

Nine flaming arrows whipped up a whirlwind in the air before passing over her body, their sharp explosions nearly piercing her eardrums.

Like bursting bubbles, the tsunami of black mud was extinguished by arrows.

Immediately following was Gorgon's painful roar.

The arrows left nine deep, bone-revealing wounds on her body, and flames seeped into the wounds.

But that's not enough, far from enough; it only takes a few seconds to recover completely.

A black chain extended from his right arm and bound Gorgon's neck.

The chains rattled, and the pulling sensation propelled Anna rapidly toward Gorgon's body. A howling wind swept through the air as Anna pulled her arm back, the blade of the Undead Slayer slicing through the night with a chilling glint.

This weapon has revived its myth at this moment.

A thin, scarlet line appeared on Gorgon's fair neck, from which hot blood seeped out.

"..."

Gorgon opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment...

Centered on the wound, spiderweb-like crimson lines spread across Gorgon's body, and the immortality he had gained through his connection with Tiamat was of no use at this moment.

A huge head fell from the sky and crashed into the black mud at their feet.

"Your revenge is over, Gorgon."

As Anna landed on the ground, she looked sadly at the fallen Gorgon and spoke slowly.

Surtr lowered his longbow.

[Mission: Defeating the Gorgon has been completed]

[Current Originium: 4013.2; Random Rewards x3]

Congratulations on defeating Gorgon!

[Gorgon Blood Acquired]

A series of prompts came to my mind.

It seems that Gorgon is truly dead.

As a human-headed dog, Surtr naturally took the final blow secretly.

Having no immediate plans to participate in the lottery, Surtr put away his bow and arrows, looked down at the small bottle in his hand, and could see thick, bright red blood through the glass.

Legend has it that after Gorgon was killed, the blood flowing from his left side possessed destructive power, while the blood flowing from his right side possessed the power to save people.

The one in her hand is the one with healing power.

Hmm, it's not very useful.

Surtr shook her head regretfully; the one thing she had in abundance was healing power.

Sure enough, you can't always get good things.

Surtr was somewhat disappointed, but before she could be disappointed for long, something even more despairing happened.

A powerful tremor came from the horizon.

Immediately following, a blinding white light, like the light of dawn, rose at the horizon.

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 41 Why Can Birds Fly?

After Gorgon's death.

In the Persian Gulf, a huge black shadow emerges from beneath the sea.

A pair of curved, enormous horns pierced the water's surface first, followed by long, pale blue hair and a womanly, beautiful body. On that delicate face, a pair of pink pupils slowly opened, their gaze seemingly able to pierce through the barriers of space, looking directly into the distance, to the heart of this land.

"The scale of its spirit origin is unprecedented, and its magical power has exceeded the detectable range. What kind of creature is this? No, can this even be considered a living being?"

In the sky, Roman's horrified voice rang out from Ritsuka's bracelet as she rode a pterosaur to investigate.

"The horn that symbolizes the earth, the pupil that reflects the inner sea of ​​stars, although I have never seen it, there is no doubt that it is Tiamat. Even from here, you can tell that it is an incredible monster."

Ishtar looked out to sea.

Just one glance was enough to tell that she was an opponent he could never defeat. Even as a native Sumerian deity, it was questionable whether she could even harm this supreme mother goddess.

"The Persian Gulf is rising rapidly, the observation post is being submerged, and it continues to erode into the land. Wait, what is she planning? The magical reaction is increasing rapidly; if it's released, it could blast Uruk away even from here! Don't let her unleash it!"

Roman's voice was more panicked than ever before.

The words fell.

"what!!!"

Tiamat let out a soaring song, magic and a raging wind gathering in her mouth, and the entire ocean seemed to boil with her movements.

"Meow! Is she really that grumpy when she wakes up?!"

"How can we stop this?! We can't even get close. Rahmu is coming, flying into the sky! If you get caught in it, you're doomed!"

Ishtar repelled a flying Rahm, but more kept surging up from below.

In this situation, there isn't even a chance to unleash the Noble Phantasm.

No, it's too late.

On the sea, a blinding white light, like a supernova explosion, illuminated the night.

"Climb faster!"

Kukulkan shouted, and the pterosaur struggled to flap its wings amidst the chaotic torrent of magic, its survival instinct driving it to fly into the sky.