Synopsis: the Invincible God of War

Hearing Ereshkigal say this, Veleslana pondered for a while, and after dispersing the golden sword on Ereshkigal, replied.

"Although I originally intended to continue wandering in Mesopotamian mythology."

"However, even as the hostess of the underworld, I have spoken out, so if I don't visit the underworld well, it's really a bit unreasonable..."

Hearing Veleslana say that, Ereshkigal hurriedly replied.

"Right, right! So just stay for a few days and visit Hades."

"Well...then just follow what you said, I'll stay for a few days."

Veleslana agreed to Ereshkigal's request with a smile and walked to her side.

Under her puzzled eyes, she slowly stretched out her right hand.

"Hey hey hey! What are you going to do! Didn't you say you shouldn't do it to me!?"

Ereshkigal looked at Veleslana's right hand and thought he was trying to belittle himself, and his face immediately blushed.

Hearing this, Welleslaner just smiled slightly.

Then, a green light appeared in Welleslaner's hand.

I saw that the wound that had been penetrated by the golden sword before gradually recovered.

Seeing this scene, Ereshkigal lowered his head in shame.

After all, she had mistakenly thought that Welleslaner was trying to belittle herself, not that he was trying to heal her.

Looking at the healing wound, Welleslaner said softly, "One thing I'm a little bit puzzled about is why on earth did you make that bet with Ishtar?"

"It's not because the two of us don't like each other!"

It's okay not to mention Ishtar, but the mention of Ereshkigal will blow you away.

He turned his head straight away and said through gritted teeth.

"That bastard... he only knows how to have fun all day long, but he doesn't know how to benefit the world!"

"Sooner or later, I will make her look good!"

Saying that, Ereshkigal actually made an appearance of trying to scratch someone.

It looks very cute.

Maybe it's Welleslaner's delusion.

Such Ereshkigal looks more like a living person than a machine that only works all day.

"Okay, the wound has been healed for you, so take me to have a rest first." Welleslaner said, squinting his eyes and smiling: "After all, I haven't had much rest these days."

Indeed, since he came to Mesopotamian mythology, Veleslana has been wandering or traveling almost every day.

It can be said that there is no spare time to rest at all.

Although the gods can live without rest.

But Welleslaner needs a break.

After all, in this situation where there is neither a fight to fight nor a thing to do.

Welleslaner really had no choice but to rest.

You know, in this era of neither cell phones nor the Internet.

It's exhausting to want to have a happy day.

But the people of Uruk Kingdom can live happily every day.

It really makes Welleslaner admire from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, please come with me."

Ereshkigal came back to his senses instantly after hearing Veleslana's voice.

Standing up, after making a please gesture to Welleslaner.

The two gods from different mythological systems walked to the Temple of Hades together.

After all, where is the highest-level residence in the underworld.

......

After walking into the Temple of Hades, Welleslaner realized that the scene inside was not as bad as he imagined.

On the contrary, it can be said that it is a very good residence of the gods.

"I originally thought that the temple of the underworld would be as desolate as the underworld, but it surprised me..."

Veleslana chuckled and touched the pillar engraved with Ereshkigal's Divine Seal beside him, looking very comfortable.

Yes, Welleslaner is the kind of man who can let go no matter where he is.

Therefore, even if he came to the residence of the goddess, he would not have any special feelings at all.

"The lounge is here, you go to rest first."

Ereshkigal smiled and led Veleslana to the door of the lounge.