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With this world-destroying ability, Annan can become one of the human evils similar to Tiamat.

The couple make do with it, destroying human beings and rebuilding the surface is really easy, which is not as laborious as Getiah.

"It's just that this is not my ability."

Annan half-squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful.

This power belongs to Abzu, not Annan.

Annan is now able to use it simply because he is regarded as Abzu by the underworld and the abyss.

There is no record of what kind of existence Abozu is in the world.

Because he fell long before the world was opened up, the cause and effect cannot be traced at all.

And in the case of incomplete recording standards, how to judge whether a person is Abzu?

The answer is simple.

Abzu is widely known as Tiamat's partner, so Tiamat is naturally used as the benchmark for judging whether a person is Abzu.

Abzu is Tiamat's mate, Annan is Tiamat's mate...

So, Annan is Abzu.

Such an equation may seem a bit nonsense, but it is true in mysticism.

"Of course, it's not as simple as it sounds."

The abyss and the underworld were transformed by Abozu's power. Annan was identified as Abozu, which naturally had a very high similarity in power.

or……

The origin of Annan is simply Abzu.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to be very related to "Abozu".

The magical name of the original owner of this body is Apsu, which means Abzu in Akkadian.

Annan's soul and magic circuit are good at imaginary numbers. The bottom of the abyss is also the realm of the imaginary number world. He can still feel the affinity of the bottom of the abyss for himself.

As the most original power of Abzu, the abyss seems to be within Annan's grasp.

This degree of extreme similarity can no longer be described by coincidence.

"Maybe, the underworld and the abyss did not admit the wrong person at all..."

Annan stared at the abyss, as if staring at himself, and smiled softly after a long while.

"But it doesn't matter who I am."

"It may be the second life of Abozu's rebirth, or it may be a heterogeneous resemblance of Abozu's parallel time and space."

"Now, I am me, Tiamat's partner, a magician who masters imaginary numbers, that's all."

Annan looked very open.

Humans are creatures living in the present, and it is meaningless to pursue the unexplored past. It is better to think about how to spend time happily with Tiamat in the future.

In the memory that constitutes Annan's personality, there is no trace of Abozu at all. Even if he is really Abozu's reincarnation, Annan has no real feeling about it.

And the thing of reincarnation, other than to show that he and Tiamat are a natural match, has no use.

"One thing to say, I really don't really hope that I am the reincarnation of Abozu. After being killed, Tiamat forgave the child's actions. This past life is too embarrassing."

Annan complained in his heart, shrugged, and walked towards Tiamat and Ereshkigal.

"Looking at Abozu is just a pleasure. If you really want Tiamat to call her husband obediently, you have to watch me Annan."

Chapter 130

"How, do you feel better when you cry?"

Putting things aside about Abzu and himself, Annan walked to Tiamat's side, looked at Ereshkigal in her arms, and reached out to touch the blonde goddess of the underworld.

"...Well, thank you father."

Lifting his head from Tiamat's heart-warming chest, Ereshkigal blushed slightly, his ears flushed, and replied in a low voice embarrassed.

When meeting Annan's gaze with a faint smile, Ereshkigal let out a mournful cry, as if he had lost his strength, his body softened, and he buried his head back in Tiamat's arms like an ostrich.

Whoa, what a shame! o(≧mouth≦)o

Because no one has praised her for thousands of years, and no one has looked up to her efforts...

Therefore, when her father praised her earnestly, the emotions accumulated over the years would get out of control, and the tears of grievance would be vented as if the pain had come to an end.

Father and mother saw all the crying, as well as those pesky Gilgamesh and Ishtar, woohoo (╥﹏╥), the majesty of the goddess was all lost.

Ereshkigal can't wait to squat down with his head in his arms now, and find a crack in the ground to get in.

and……

Before that, if he did not care about his father, his father would not regard himself as a daughter as willful as Ishtar, right?

Thinking of this, Ereshkigal raised his head weakly and looked carefully at Annan.

"Don't worry, he is also your nominal father anyway, so there is still enough air to accommodate your daughter's occasional tantrums."

With a smile in Tiamat's pink-purple star pupils, he could see Ereshkigal's thoughts at a glance, and comforted him softly, looking like he was very fond of Ereshkigal.

Because, Ereshkigal is a standard good boy. He never does anything, works hard, and works hard in the underworld alone for so many years, which is pitiful.

And Ishtar, in Tiamat's eyes, is a standard bear child, mischievous and mischievous.

Good kids are always more favored, and that's the same there, and Tiamat is no exception.

Moreover, Ereshkigal is indeed worthy of Tiamat's praise.

"However, I was originally the most favored person..."

Annan looked at Ereshkigal who had occupied his place and was enjoying the facial cleanser, and his mood was complicated for a while.

It's not that he is so small that even his cheap daughter is jealous, but thinking that he was treated like this before, he suddenly felt nostalgic.

At that time, Annan didn't want Tiamat's favor, because such feelings were really troublesome for him to conquer Tiamat.

Fortunately, he finally succeeded in the strategy, making Tiama shy, and took Tiamat home smoothly, and he himself became the father of Mesopotamia.

"Speaking of which, in Mesopotamia for so long, going to the underworld seems to be the one thing I've done that best fits my father's image."

"It seems that I really have the talent to be a good father."

Annan was very satisfied with his recent performance, and looked at Ereshkigal with admiration.

Although it was not completely substituted into the image of his father, Annan was not stingy in admiring good and kind people.

Ereshkigal has been in charge of the underworld since his birth.

As a goddess entrusted with her soul, she claims to only love "dead human beings", but in fact she loves "human beings who will die one day".

Although she is very goddess of the underworld and says that it is her duty to monitor humans, she still says, "A lot of people pouring into the underworld will only cause me trouble...", "It is very hard to make a prison for imprisoning souls..." , "I wonder if I can provide them with a comfortable home...".

She is simply an angel of the underworld, and it is no wonder that Ai Lei can become one of the four girlfriends outside the shield, and her popularity is high among the many open masters.

"By the way, I almost forgot about it."

Annan said with a smile after Ereshkigal finally got over his shyness.

"You call me father, and I naturally want to give my daughter a greeting. After all, even the guy in Ishtar has it, so we need to treat him equally."

This made Ereshkigal instantly curious, and even Ishtar, whose body became the size of a figure, came over to see what kind of gift Annan gave.

"Ishtar likes gems, so I gave her countless gems."

"But Ereshkigal, you don't need other things like gems, so the gift I give you is a flower, a flower that can bloom even in the underworld."

Annan said as he took out the courier he had just ordered from Merlin with magic.

That's a bag of seeds.

As for how to use these seeds, Annan had already read the instructions without a trace through the clairvoyant chat method.

I saw him reaching out and digging out in the void, and took out a staff with a holy sword inside.

This wand commonly used by Merlin is much more practical than Dumbledore's old wand. It can cast spells and melee combat, has a very high level of enchantment, and has the practical function of planting flowers with one click.

As for the message on the staff, "Dear, remember to return after you use it up, you'd better give a five-star praise~", which was selectively ignored by Annan.

"Great British magic, Arturia... ah, no, it seems that there is no need to chant."

Annan stretched out his hand and waved his staff, and the seeds were evenly sprinkled in the temple of the underworld.

In the next moment, the magic wand that had been poured into it automatically lit up, with the petal airflow special effect of the saucy bag, releasing the spell stored in Merlin.

then……

A miracle of blooming flowers quietly staged in the lifeless underworld.

The seeds quickly took root and sprouted, and large swaths of flowers bloomed, forming a sea of ​​blood-red flowers.

The flowers blooming in the underworld of Huangquan bloomed with petals that were almost red and black, but there were no branches and leaves. They looked shocking red, like fire, blood, and in full swing.

Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, born on the other side of the weak water, without stems and leaves, brilliant and crimson.

And the color of this curse is the most gorgeous.

The bright colors are breathtaking and at the same time make people feel the breath of death. Even with a perfect appearance, it cannot hide the soul wandering on the other side.

How beautiful, how seductive, and how deadly!

"Blooming for a thousand years, falling for a thousand years, only flowers but no leaves."

Standing in the blooming sea of ​​flowers, Annan said softly to Ereshkigal.

"The other side of the flower blooms on the other side, but what can you do in front of the Naihe Bridge. This kind of flower grows in the dark and is the only scenery on Huangquan Road. Of course, this flower has another name - Manshushahua!"

Chapter 130 Flowers Bloom in the Underworld (Subscribe)

"It's so beautiful... My underworld is actually full of flowers..."

Standing in the sea of ​​fiery red flowers, Ereshkigal stared at the scene in front of him in a trance, and murmured as if he was in a dream.