Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

God, in religion, refers to the creator and ruler of all things in heaven and earth. In ancient mythology, it has the power to move mountains and seas.

Whether it is the flood famine, the heavenly court, the netherworld, or Zeus in Greece, the God of the Vatican, or Odin in Northern Europe, all existences with the word “god” are sung, inherited, and chanted throughout the world in the form of poetry.

Its importance and power are definitely not comparable to mortals.

However, in the eyes of Motoyanagiin.

God is never the strongest, or God is not invincible.

There is no concept of God, and men feel that God is just a powerful being.

With the spirit that mortals cannot match, with the strength that mortals cannot match, with the life span that mortals cannot match, with the wisdom that mortals cannot match, and with mortals incomparable…

Anyway, as long as it is not a mortal and transcends mortal existence, this is God!

And now, looking at the so-called gods, the obedient sword in Motoyanagiin’s hand and the sword of Oath Victory were stained with blood.

At this moment, he will not retreat or imitate, because he knows that behind him is Uruk, the cursed Enkidu and Gilgamesh.

He had nowhere to retreat.

That being the case, then……

“Thirteen Seals · Seal· Thirteen is fully open, sworn to the sword of victory (Excalibur)!

Anshar Heaven (Father of Heaven), Heaven and Earth, Open Star! (Enuma——Elish)！ ”

The power contained in the obedient sword has long been beyond the degree of cooperation or the degree of measurement of the battle situation. It is the absolute force that destroys the world itself. Whether the opponent is an individual or a group, it will disintegrate the world to which it belongs.

The strongest sword that should only be wielded to save mankind, the sword of sworn victory is the strongest fantasy, a glimmer of starlight, a dream itself that transcends all time and space and cannot be realized by all sentient beings.

This is, belonging to the attack of Motoyanagiin, and also belonging to his last ode to Uruk!

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Uruk?

Three kings?

Under the plan of Motoryuin, the Two Rivers Valley was defeated, and many alien Uruks have grown to their peak.

[Perfect Human] in the eyes of the gods, [Perfect Monster] in the eyes of humans.

The three set off together, and the death of the forest monster Finbaba allowed Gilgamesh, Enkidu and Motoryuin to receive the title of the greatest king in the world, and Gilgamesh also obtained the King’s Treasure (Gate-of-Babylon), which captured the world and linked the treasure house of the Golden Capital.

The key to opening the treasure house is the Wang Law Key, and admittedly, that is the [Secret Vault] itself that stores the treasure. It is a mystery that overrides the supremacy of the treasures it contains.

Holding everything on the earth, Gilgamesh’s presence has become an intolerable object for the gods.

There was no warning before the start of the war, no howl before the big war, and inexplicably, a cow fell from the sky.

An ox that was regarded by the people of Uruk as a gift from the gods and offered to the king.

“Son of Man, you dare to kill the messengers of the gods.

You will be punished! ”

The green underworld shines, the green cloud ladder, the green Luo belt, the cangming, the mountain bones, everything is trembling.

The sound of hatred fell from the sky, the earth was cracking, the river was drying up, this was the divine right of God, and it was also their pace to encroach on Uruk.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is the curse!

Curse to God!

“It’s really despicable enough.”

The expected goddess of Venus, Ishtar, did not appear, nor did Ereshkigal, the goddess of Hades.

Perhaps because of the different parallel worlds, unlike the plan of Motoyanagiin, Annu, the father of the gods, made a direct move, so unreasonable to strike.

“Flash, can it hold on?”

The curse of the gods is not irresistible, but as the creation of the gods, Enchidu, she cannot resist this soul weakness at all.

The body and bones are getting weaker day by day, the delicate face has even cracked, and the soft hair has gradually dried up.

Unable to bear the appearance of his competitor + friend, Gilgamesh, who is a demigod, shares Enchidu’s pain.

But even so, the bodies of the two are weak day after day, if they do not confess their mistakes to the gods and offer their satisfactory attitude and treasures, I am afraid that the hero king and the beast king will really return to the sky.

“Oh, who are you the king?

How could this kind of deadly curse make King Ben powerless! ”

Lying on the bed, her voice was hoarse.

The crimson eyes did not have the brilliance they had before, and now she was so weak and helpless.

Yes, how can a deadly curse make the hero king powerless?

She just hated, hated her own incompetence, hated herself for not being able to save Uruk, for not being able to save her friend Enchidu.

The king came to acknowledge, the king came to allow, and the king came to carry the whole world.

If the king cannot carry it, then what?

Naturally…

“Flash, borrow me from the sword.”

With black eyes looking at the hero king, Yuanliuyuan stepped on the road to heaven without hesitation.

“Motoyanagiin? What are you doing? ”

The reverberations fell in this quaint royal hall, ringing softly in the man’s ears, like the last hiss of the hero king.

“Don’t do anything.”

The straight body was as tall as when he first met, but only Gilgamesh knew how heavy the burden was on a man’s shoulders.

“I’ll be back soon, wait for me, Twinkle.”

Leaving these words, Motoyanagi Courtyard walked down the stone steps step by step.

Gilgamesh and Enchi both still have Uruk’s enemies, and he has to repay it with his own hands, and he has to do the collection of world points with his own hands.

All regrets, all disasters, he will directly push in a once and for all way.

The sound of steady footsteps seemed to cut the sky, and he walked to the high platform of Uruk, and he looked at the people of Uruk below, who were already yellow-faced and thin, but no one left, and no one surrendered.

Wolves smoked, snare drums beat up, thousands of armies opened the way, and ten thousand people sent them off.

This is a battlefield to the heavens, and it is also his own way.

No, this is not his path alone, it is the whole of Uruk, the road of the three kings.

It is a golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger. Liquan step light, step through this blue road!

—————— dividing line ——————

Ps； The last short paragraph I thought about it for an hour, and sure enough, my pen and ink were still too dish……….

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