Even Sousa had to admit that his pubic bone was very useful... in every sense of the word.

"Now let's talk about your technology."

"How is your preparation going?"

Next, Susa went to the armory.

Took a tour and saw the current weapons of Salvia.

Finally, he turned around and communicated with the people: "When did you enter the Age of Gods?"

"Two thousand six hundred years ago."

Basically, just a few hundred years after his death, humanity had already fallen into darkness.

“From that time on, the gods descended into this world. At first, we were fine because we were protected by the Bull of Heaven, Humbaba, Enkidu, and the goddess Ishtar.

And Gilgamesh, the king of Uruk, also returned to the throne and made plans. "

"The previous priests also accumulated a lot of skills and materials, which are enough for us to preserve our strength."

“But since that hundred years, the world has gradually changed.

The gods are becoming more and more familiar with the rules of this world, and are even beginning to use the rules you set to create false priesthoods so that they can better function in this world."

Susa nodded: "That's why I was afraid of this, so I left Humbaba and the Bull of Heaven behind to protect this world."

“But even gods will eventually run out of strength. Humbaba and Lord Bull of Heaven defended the world for us for five hundred years. But as the power of the gods grew, they were gradually driven out of this world.

The world had its own laws to constrain them, and in order to protect them, the goddess Ishtar took them to another place.

At the same time, the gods’ understanding of contracts has been strengthened, and as a result, the contracts in the mortal world are almost completely cracked by them.

Although our strength is constantly improving, it is still far less than that of the gods, and the circle of defense is constantly shrinking, and we even have to abandon some people in the end. "

"That is, someone outside of Salvia?"

The believers shook their heads and said, “That happened later.

This is not the case with this period, because history is very important to us.

Although we firmly believe in our own strength, we also regard you as our savior who will return, our pioneer, so we need to record the suffering of our ancestors in order to commemorate their bravery and to enable people to remember their names...

It is also so that when you return, you can completely clear up all the suffering they have endured.

Let the world be filled with hope again.”

Susa nodded and continued to listen to people's explanations.

"Later, after this period of time, our land could no longer support so many people, so we chose a way out, which was to abandon some of the people.

In order to allow more people to survive, we have made a promise that sooner or later, our descendants will never return to the dark ages. As a force of resistance, Salvia will persist and bring you back to life to avenge their suffering. "

“These were the first group of people to leave the Salvia Federation. Two hundred years later, the gods used their priesthood, or authority, to divide the regions into different administrative areas according to their own preferences. These were the earthly deacons.

The gods are constantly expanding their domain through these things, making our territory increasingly scarce.

More and more people are forced to leave the Federation and fall into the slavery of the gods.

They voluntarily accept suffering just to wait for hope to come to more people.”

"pity……"

People sighed and said, "But we didn't live up to expectations, and our circle became smaller and smaller. Finally, after a certain blow, the goddess Ishtar seemed disappointed in us. After leaving for a while, she explained some things and left completely."

Sousa roughly determined the timeline after his awakening.

Susa also knew the reason why Ishtar left.

Very good!

That woman was really sad.

For Sousa, it was indeed a happy thing.

The villain progress has moved forward.

But Susa felt very sorry when he saw the suffering people.

If Ishtar were here, people would have suffered much less.

At least more lives will be cherished.

"When the war was tough, we only had a dozen cities left. Although Uruk often helped us, it was still difficult.

It was at this time that the contract with the gods was about to completely rewrite the entire world.

Lord Enkidu transformed himself into chains and merged into the other world, wanting to maintain the final contract and make people completely become slaves of the gods without knowing it.

After all, the contracts they use are modifications of the contracts you signed previously.

There must have been a lot of notes added, and as they continued to evolve, they became more and more excessive, so if it weren't for Lord Enkidu, we wouldn't have survived until now."

“But even so, we lost all our high-intensity combat power and were defeated step by step. In the end, our only base was what is now Salvia.

If you hadn't come, Father God, we might have had to fight a seesaw battle in the city."

"But in order to make up for our lack of combat power, we have created some substitutes for combat power. For example, Father God, you recorded various explosives. Finally, through experiments, we only need to use some essence to increase the power of the explosion, and even threaten other gods."

"Shensui?"

Susa frowned.

Doesn't sound like a good thing.

"Um... it's your bone marrow, Father God. We use this material to make explosives..."

"Initially, we used the divine crossbow to launch these explosives, and then used the explosion to launch the explosives. Many weaker gods would also have a hard time dealing with our explosives."

The person who was telling the story was still very proud: "Today, our capabilities have increasingly caught up with the original plan. We need to develop our abilities before you return, so that we can face the gods ourselves.

This is the hope left by the first generation of high priests.

He said that you once relied on mortal strength to face opponents stronger than yourself.

The anthem of humanity is the anthem of courage, so I hope we can also follow the same heroic and fearless path as you."

"Ugh."

Susa sighed softly.

Old priest.

They are the people who take care of you and always support you.

Perhaps it started out as a desire for the glory of Ishtar, but ended up converting himself.

There is nothing wrong with saying we are family in this world.

After his death, he buried himself on the holy mountain and left a coffin for himself, hoping that at least he could be buried with him.

And it’s not the kind of bond between husband and wife, but rather the bond between a ruler and his subjects, or between relatives.

Unfortunately, the soul returns to the soul and the earth returns to the earth.

After all, it is impossible to escape from the century-long dream.

This is also the limit of mortals.

Therefore, all living beings use their brief time to exchange for their own resurrection.

If it weren't for his fate, Susa would really feel grateful and touched.

It was a pity that he was just going to be a cold-blooded villain.

"So we never gave up, we are still working hard."

The voice became louder: "We hope that one day we will be able to make a comeback, retake the city-states we once lost, and liberate our oppressed compatriots.

After all, they did it for us.

Basically, every Salvian person is educated like this: faith, loyalty, absolute loyalty.

As long as loyalty is not absolute, it is absolute disloyalty.

We will all drag them into the furnace to meet you, the Holy One, hoping that you will forgive them.

Therefore, Salvia is also the sharpest soldier in the world, your sword, and the hope that people expect.

We will avenge the blood of Salvia.

We will go to Hades with glory."

"sure?"

Susa suddenly asked.

The inexplicable question caught people off guard.

But Susa continued: "Are you not afraid of death?"

“If there are more important things and a future, we can become discarded waste without hesitation. Death is not the end.

In the future, we can finally look at each other and move towards a future that we can create together.

But without a future, we have nothing.”

The current high priest said: "The future is what we have. If we cannot have our names engraved on the monument of history so that people can remember us, then my life will be like a firefly, unknown to anyone.

Our race will also perish and become a vassal and plaything of the gods. This is the real death.

But I am not me, and I will no longer exist in this world."

Susa nodded: "Then are you willing to face death?"

"willing?"

"That……"

Susa paused: "Are you willing to believe in death?"

"This……"

People were not hesitating, but thinking again about what Susa meant.

Faith in death.

This is something that has never happened before.

If it weren't for the current Sousa, the impression given would be consistent with the impression of Sousa.

Otherwise people might think Susa is some evil god.

But people finally nodded affirmatively.

"so good."

Susa smiled and said, "Do you remember what I said? We will never lack comrades in the future. As long as you believe in the name..."

Sousa bowed his head.

Magic power began to surge from the ground.

The earth gradually left.

A magic circle was formed naturally.

"Rise up, my warrior."

As soon as he finished speaking, a door appeared in the ground.

A group of warriors in soul state or bone state walked out of the door.

These are all people related to Susa.

Also a follower of Susa.

This was a plan prepared by Susa and Ereshkigal, using the souls of the dead who believed in magic to build a completely new race, a race that could fight, pure undead.

When the war is over, if there are still souls willing to wake up, they can make more contributions to the world.

The soldiers poured in one by one.

Susa also saw a vague figure.

He greeted inside.

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