This is My Heroic Path

In the eyes of these soldiers, the only thing that is beautiful about this goddess is her face. This goddess has a really savage personality. If she is cursed by the goddess because of this, the loss will not be worth the loss, so they chose to retreat immediately.

"Hahahahahaha, it's so funny that someone made me sincerely apologize to the stupidest idiot in the world." Gilgamesh still perched on the throne, crossed his legs and looked back at Ishtar, and then casually withdrew out of sight.

"The most stupid idiot in the world should be you, the shining bastard! I originally wanted to torture you slowly, but now I've changed my mind!" Ishtar's eyes seemed to be burning with unquenchable anger.

"Oh?" But Gilgamesh seemed to think of something interesting, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, "The servant summoned by this king reported to me earlier that he had a fierce fight with an incompetent goddess while patrolling in mid-air. bumped into each other."

"I can't even control my only flying boat, and I am riding around on it. Isn't this an idiot?"

"Oh, maybe it was done on purpose, wanting to run to my father, God Anu, and cry about acting like a baby? Bastard."

The air in the arena seemed to freeze suddenly.

Ishtar lowered his head, and there seemed to be some kind of terrifying aura emanating from his body.

"Congratulations, you have successfully angered me now." Ishtar showed a charming smile, "Let me sleep here forever while there are no other servants here!"

"Hahahahahaha, do you really think so? Ishtar." Gilgamesh smiled arrogantly, and said to the empty hall, "What are you waiting for, gods from other gods? , let's teach this incompetent goddess who has never known her usefulness!"

After Gilgamesh finished speaking, there was still no sound.

Ishtar curled his lips, "You pretender, just wait and kneel in front of the goddess and repent of your mistakes later!"

Whoosh!

At this moment, a long spear rushed towards the rear from a distance, but Ishtar reacted quickly and easily dodged the attack.

She immediately turned her head to look, her magnificent red eyes narrowed slightly, "Is there really someone who is not afraid of death to protect this stupid king?"

"It turned out to be you." Ishtar's gaze was fixed on An Zhiyu who walked into the hall, and beside him were Mordred with a big sword and Joan of Arc with a spear in his hand.

"Is this guy flying in the sky an enemy? Leave it to me to deal with it!" Mordred looked impatient, and when he stepped forward, he was wrapped in armor.

"Calm down, the other party is a goddess, don't be so impatient." An Zhiyu raised his hand and pressed Mordred's shoulder in time to stop him.

"Don't touch me, do you want to be beaten up by me?" Mordred patted An Zhiyu's hand away and said.

The corner of An Zhiyu's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I'm your father..."

"A guy who doesn't even know what his face looks like until now dares to call himself my father, and I will beat you as a knight—"

"Calm down now!" An Zhiyu finally got angry.

It's okay to be bullied by Sister Morgan and Master. If he can't even control his own daughter, then wouldn't he really be a salty fish?

"How dare you lose your temper with me—" Mordred raised her head full of anger, and then she suddenly froze.

Those eyes are so familiar...

"Leave it to me." An Zhiyu glanced at Mordred and stepped forward.

"Where's your honor as a knight...?" Seeing that the girl who was full of anger just now suddenly became so quiet, Joan couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Hahaha... Actually, as a knight, I can only be regarded as a third-rate knight, and I don't care about honor." Mordred laughed heartily.

Jeanne: "..."

It is quite similar to An Zhiyu in not playing cards according to the routine.

"But...that look just now really resembles the father." Mordred stared at the figure in front of him, and muttered, "Could it be really the father?"

On the other side, Ishtar looked at An Zhiyu who was approaching, and after staring at his black robe for a moment, a long sword gradually emerged in his hand.

"Are you really planning to stand on that stupid king's side? If that's the case, then you will be wiped out as well!"

Ishtar swooped towards Anzhiyu on a flying boat, and his brilliant golden long sword slashed down at Anzhiyu.

"I've never been on your side..."

clang--

After An Zhiyu complained, there was a pleasant sound of weapons clashing, and Ishtar only saw a luxurious sword appearing in front of him, but he could only see the hilt, not the blade.

Obviously, the opponent used some means to hide Jianfeng.

call out!

An Zhiyu swung the sword of vowed victory, pushed away Ishtar's blade, and then stabbed Ishtar with his sword.

It's dangerous!

Ishtar's eyes widened slightly, and he immediately bent down, and the blade brushed against her shoulder. Just when Ishtar thought he was avoiding it, the sword slashed down at a very tricky angle.

"It's really quite embarrassing, Ishtar." Gilgamesh still sat leisurely on the throne, looking down at the goddess below and said slowly.

Ishtar rolled around in embarrassment, but felt an astonishing chill coming from behind her. The young man in black robe had appeared behind her at some point, stepping on the stone pillars of the temple, starting with him. At the beginning, several icicles swept towards her along the ground.

Ishtar raised her eyes full of anger, once or twice was fine, she felt very humiliated for being deflated all the time, especially being ridiculed by that shiny golden guy sitting on the throne, which made Ishtar Tal was even angrier.

She turned her crossbow in the direction of An Zhiyu, and the crossbow infused with some magic power shone brightly.

"Give me a good confession that you did something to the goddess, idiot!"

A beam of light cannon blasted in Anzhiyu's direction, but Ishtar only saw that the opponent stuck his sword in the ground and raised his palm.

"Isn't this guy a saber? He actually gave up his sword, what did he think?" Ishtar thought to himself.

But soon, An Zhiyu answered her doubts.