Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

It was actually dismantled by hand! That's insane!

"Calm down! Have you all forgotten Lord Leonidas's teachings?!"

"The closer reason is to you, the further death is from you!"

"All troops! Hedgehog Formation! Three-tiered defense!"

Because of his severed arm, General Tim of the East Gate barracks, who was sent to the second line for recuperation, raised his hand and roared.

The well-trained Uruk soldiers, under the command of their officers, immediately dispelled their fear and unleashed a powerful, unified shout, propelling the troops forward.

At the same time, a row of javelins engraved with wedge-shaped runes such as "tough," "sharp," "bleeding," and "armor-piercing" were hurled out with a whooshing sound, using the force of the waist.

Furthermore, dozens of astrologer magicians and priestesses accompanying the army followed behind the camp, chanting incantations and precisely casting various spells into the billowing dust.

The etheric waves that converged from all sides tore through the blurry obscuring view, revealing the invader with its exotic South American flair.

The newcomer's loose golden hair was tied up with straw and plant-like crowns, and his emerald green eyes radiated vitality and kindness. He wore a Mayan-style red and yellow patterned battle skirt.

The ten fingers interlaced on her chest cracked with a crisp sound, and every inch of her tall figure's skin displayed a sun-kissed wheat color, seemingly brimming with terrifying explosive power.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately, in that brief, fleeting glimpse, javelins and spells unleashed from the south gate's guards slammed fiercely into the figure with his arms outstretched.

Sharp, explosive sounds echoed throughout the air.

However, in an instant, due to the extreme distortion of the air, the curse was completely disintegrated and dissipated before it even reached the body.

With a swift pull and sweep of that slender arm, the javelin was caught in the palm of the hand, like a bird returning to its nest.

Immediately, dozens of javelins were carelessly discarded to one side. The casual action caused the javelins to embed themselves more than a meter into the stone slab, and the butts of the javelins trembled violently.

Just as everyone was filled with shock, a soft laugh, tinged with a heavy, foreign nasal tone, rang out.

"Wow, what a warm welcome! I love it so much!"

"Therefore, as a return gift, I will choose the best warrior among you and issue a challenge!"

The garrison commander Tim's face turned solemn. He immediately changed his hand gestures, and the Uruk soldiers, who were in formation, raised their shields without hesitation and thrust their spears straight at him.

However, how insignificant humanity was, and how weak its resistance, before this supreme god who ruled the Mayan world for an era.

With a mere wave of his hand, the feathered serpent god Kukulkan snapped dozens of spears in two with a sweeping, wheat-colored forearm.

Neither the resilient divine patterns on the cedar pole nor the surging etheric factors around it were directly ignored.

The flying spearheads pierced through the earthen walls of several houses before finally exhausting their force.

The soldiers in the front row had their hands severed and fell straight backward, coughing up blood. They were clearly no longer able to fight.

"Hey, you flesh! You're beings from the age of gods, make better use of your untrained bodies!"

"We should try to avoid using weapons when fighting, right?"

"Ara, under this perfect sunlight and stage, charge against God and have a fierce wrestling match with me!"

"Come! Let's compose a hymn of courage for humanity with the clash of our bodies!"

While carefully instructing and encouraging the insignificant human beings to bravely rebel against the gods, Quetzalcoatl seemed to revel in this feeling.

But the experienced garrison commander Tim naturally wouldn't abandon the advantage of humans forging enchanted weapons, and actually ordered his soldiers to abandon their strengths and use their weaknesses to engage in a real wrestling match with this supreme god.

Immediately, following signs and eye contact, the second rank of the Spartan phalanx replaced the top rank, drew their short swords, and surrounded the feathered serpent goddess who was rushing towards them with lightning speed.

"Oh dear, what a disobedient and naughty child! Are you ready to be disciplined?"

The tall, blonde, blue-eyed goddess laughed and leaped into the air, plummeting from a height of tens of meters.

The moment they hit the ground, a terrifying shockwave erupted, instantly scattering the densely packed Spartan formation in the middle.

As they screamed and flew into the air, the goddess, swift as lightning, grabbed them one by one and violently slammed them away.

"Out! Out! 97...98...99! Consecutive points!"

Joyful cheers echoed all around, but this was accompanied by the throwing of nearly a hundred elite Uruk soldiers off the "ring," smashing them into bricks and mud, leaving them in a state of "death."

"…100…"

"Buzz!"

The one-armed general Tim gritted his teeth, and his body instantly erupted with a golden light that seemed to become tangible. He drew a short sword from his waist and thrust it at Quetzalcoatl's wrist from a tricky angle.

The final takedown, which was supposed to be performed on the goddess, unexpectedly missed as her right arm instinctively withdrew.

However, in the instant the two figures passed each other, Tim, having nowhere to grab hold, immediately slammed into the ground at an even faster speed.

Quetzalcoatl's expression changed slightly. He was just about to turn back to the crash site and catch up with his prey, who was about to be smashed to pieces.

But in an instant, the blonde woman abruptly stopped her pursuit, gracefully landing to the side and looking with interest into the swirling dust at the end of the street.

"Uncle Tim, grab him!"

At this moment, a crisp, sharp cry rang out, and a black chain that had been thrown from Anna's arm guard wrapped around the waist of the South Gate officer, pulling him back to their own side that was rushing to his aid.

"Everyone... this is unforgivable!"

The purple-haired girl under the hood stared in astonishment at the Uruk soldiers lying all around her, her eyes blazing with fury.

"Anna, don't be impulsive!"

"Be careful, she's very strong! It's best if you all attack together!"

Tim immediately grabbed Anna's shoulder, pulling back the little girl who wanted to rush out for revenge, and gave her a serious warning.

Moments later, Samael, who had led Ishtar to join them, jumped off the celestial ark Maana.

The ancient snake glanced at the "corpses" scattered on the ground, then turned its gaze to the blonde woman standing in front of a set of steps, warming up, and asked helplessly.

"Quetzalcoatl, the feathered serpent god?"

In Classical Nahuatl, "Quetzal" means "bird with beautiful feathers" and "Koyatl" means "snake," so together it means "a serpent with feathers," hence the nickname "Feathered Serpent God." In Mayan mythology, his name is "Kukulkan."

In other words, Quetzalcoatl and Kukulkan are both names of the feathered serpent god in different language families.

Similarly, "Ishtar" is the Akkadian name of the goddess next to her, whose more ancient name is "Inanna".

However, this cheerful and energetic older sister has quite a background; she is the goddess of the sun, learning, agriculture, and science in the Aztec mythology of the Mayan world.

Its origin is that of one of the four children of Ometeor, the creator god, who controlled the five sun ages. In terms of rank, it is comparable to Zeus, the king of gods in the Greek world, and Odin, the king of gods in the Norse world.

In the Mesopotamian world, her counterpart is Marduk, the King of Kings.

Even outside her homeland, and after being subjected to spirit possession and suppression of her status, she, as a war goddess, is probably still more powerful than Ishtar.

If that silly goddess hadn't lost her cow, she might still have a chance to fight head-on.

However, in a one-on-one fight, everyone present would basically be knocked down if they were to engage in hand-to-hand combat with her.

Therefore, a direct assault is not feasible; a strategic approach is the only option.

At this moment, Quetzalcoatl, whom Samael considered a major problem, glanced at the more energetic and vibrant Uruk rescuers, stretched his waist, and nodded happily.

"That's right! I've come from the distant Mayan world to slightly destroy Uruk, my big sister!"

The goddess, whose destructive power rivals that of a large crane, stands with one hand on her hip, raises her right arm, and responds with a gleeful air that somehow carries a hint of smugness.

Still a little?

Samael glanced at the large, broken hole in the south gate and the nearly one hundred Uruk elites lying on the ground. His eyes twitched slightly as he asked the question that had been on his mind.

“I say, Sister Feathered Serpent Goddess, according to what the King saw with his clairvoyance, the Mayan world seems to have just experienced a great catastrophe, and there is a mess everywhere.”

"You can't even manage this, how come you have time to project your will onto Mesopotamia and play some kind of land-conquest game with the other two goddesses?"

According to historical records, the Mayan world is currently in the era of destruction of the Second Sun Age, an era ruled by the feathered serpent god Kukulkan.

Because the first child of the Mayan creator god, Tescatlipoca, had a grudge against Kukulkan, he was looking for an opportunity to cause trouble.

Furthermore, as human society progressed and civilization advanced, humanity gradually forgot its faith in the gods, and the feathered serpent god also began to fall into hibernation.

Therefore, Tescatlipoca, in the form of a jaguar, stirred up a strong wind and destroyed the second solar era while Kukulkan was asleep.

The feathered serpent god, awakened by the shock, was enraged to find his kingdom and people gone. He burned down his palace and engaged in a fierce battle with the jaguar.

The outcome of the war between the two sides remains unknown, but these two sworn enemies both disappeared.

Legend has it that in the future Fifth Sun Age, the feathered serpent god will return to guide his people.

Each of the three women in the alliance must have their own reason for coming here and participating in this hunting game.

For example, the Greek goddess of monsters, Gorgon, answered the call and descended here to establish her own faith, escape persecution, reshape her divine status, and complete her revenge against humanity.

The Mesopotamian goddess of the underworld, Ereshkigal, performed the descent of spirits because she had to fulfill her "divine mandate" to end this era, protect the souls of the old humans as much as possible, and restart a new civilization.

However, after repeatedly examining the current development of the Mayan mythology, Samael found himself somewhat puzzled by the motivations behind the actions of the feathered serpent god.

As the ruler of the Mayan world who once ruled an era and was close to Marduk, the King of Kings, who could summon this great god without the call of the origin goddess Tiamat?

Moreover, as a benevolent deity, there is no need for him to abandon his homeland and get involved in this mess.

Under the ancient snake's earnest gaze, the blonde, blue-eyed older sister blushed slightly, covered her face with her hands, but her eyes peeked out from between her fingers, and her tone revealed a hint of shyness.

"Hey, cute little brother, the way you look at me is totally hitting my sweet spot, it's too much!"

Just a moment ago she was fighting tooth and nail, single-handedly taking down a group of people like a lady crane, but now she's acting all coy and timid. This change is too fast, isn't it?

Also, you blush like a bubble teapot!

Anna, Ishtar, Merlin, Leonidas, and the others who arrived at the scene exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions strange, and they secretly grumbled to themselves.

Then, this ruler of the Mayan world seemed to recall something more interesting, and his green eyes, peeking out from between his fingers, narrowed slightly.

"Moreover, you have a very pleasant scent, and I feel a strong connection with you."

"Well, if you're willing to marry me, I might consider switching sides!"

"I agree!"

A crisp and delighted response rang out from the ranks, and a fair hand suddenly rose up.

The ancient snake stiffly turned its head, gritting its teeth as it looked toward the source of the sound.

"Merlin, you bastard, you tricked me!"

Facing the white-haired succubus who excitedly grabbed Samael's right hand and raised it high, Quetzalcoatl smiled sheepishly, then turned to look at the victim with an expression that seemed to be persuading a respectable woman to go down into the water.

"Samael, since they've put it that way, why don't you make a sacrifice for Uruk?"

"Don't worry, with me here, Wang will definitely agree!"

"Besides, with such a beautiful older sister, you're not at a disadvantage, are you?"

"Thank you so much!"

The ancient snake gave a sinister snort, wishing it could strangle this bastard on the spot.

Anna, who was grinding her teeth to the side, couldn't help but unleash her divine weapon, Herpal, almost as if she was about to swat it directly at the white-haired succubus's head.

"Forget it, I don't like forcing others, and doing so would be too childish."

Quetzalcoatl smiled and waved, interrupting the white-haired succubus's boyfriend delivery service.

The ancient snake, observing more closely, gradually became serious, as a guess in its heart was confirmed.

Does anyone remember what he originally wanted to ask?

Why did Quetzalcoatl descend upon Mesopotamia and join the hunt for humans?

Did you really think they were going to give away everything for free?

Note! In the Mayan world, Kukulkan, the feathered serpent god, primarily held the roles of sun, learning, agriculture, and science! His power of war was not as prominent.

So, this goddess isn't some idiot whose brain is only filled with muscles and wrestling!

Haha, her so-called "marriage" was just a way to change the subject and avoid the initial question!

Clearly, the answer to the question was something she was very reluctant to reveal directly.

Even if you were to reveal it, you would have to rephrase it and conceal something.

What exactly is it that makes the chief god who ruled the Mayan world for an entire era so cryptic?

"Alright, since you've all been so enthusiastic, I'll answer your question now..."

As Quetzalcoatl, having gathered his thoughts, spoke slowly with a smile, Samael couldn't help but listen intently.

"This world called me here..."