Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

"How is he?" Lin Qiye asked.

"There's no hope." Gu Tianchen shook his head.

"Ahem... Godfather, I think... I can still... be saved..."

Bibitu, whose face was blown beyond recognition, stretched out his hand tremblingly, like a drowning man trying to grab the last straw.

Gu Tianchen took out the Holy Grail and began to make a wish.

"Healed from a serious injury."

A dark golden ripple spread out, and the half-dead Bifitu stood up again.

"Thank you, godfather, for saving my life!" Bibitu jumped up and down with a happy look on his face.

Gu Tianchen looked at the dwindling scarlet wine in the Holy Grail, his face full of pain. He had few more chances left to make a wish...

Bifitu said with a silly smile: "Hehe, what about the Sun God and the Moon God? I think they are nothing more than that!"

"Let alone a mere sun god Utu, even if all seven Sumerian gods were resurrected, they wouldn't be enough for us to defeat!"

"Really?"

A charming voice slowly came out from the ancient well, and everyone's heart skipped a beat!

Seven divine lights of different colors flew out from the ancient well and hovered in the air.

With a golden glow, he looked like the sun god Wutu in the sky;

The old man, covered in silver light and emitting an aura of wisdom, is the Moon God Nanna;

The charming and attractive Venus and Inanna, goddess of love, with an angelic face and a devilish figure;

Ilkalula, the goddess of the underworld, with a murderous aura, cold eyes, and a breath of death all over her body, dressed in a black robe;

Enki, the water god, clad in a blue robe, waves ripple under his feet, and under his calm face, undercurrents surge;

Enlil, the wind god, folded his arms, stepped on the endless hurricane, and looked down at all living beings indifferently;

The fire god Gibil is burning with flames all over his body, ready to kill.

The Seven Gods of Sumer, all resurrected!!!

No. 22 glared at Bibitu, and he couldn't hide the glare that looked like he was going to stab him.

"Has your mouth been blessed at the pyramid?!"

Bi Fitu was also bewildered. "I was just talking nonsense, who knew that the seven of them would be resurrected so vividly..."

"Could it be that I have the ability to make my words come true?!"

"I'll believe it if you can talk them to death." Gu Tianchen patted Bi Bitu's shoulder.

Bifitu strode forward, pointed at the Seven Sumerian Gods in the air, and roared.

"All of you gods, die!"

A light breeze blew, and the seven Sumerian gods were suspended in the air intact, looking at this ant-like mortal with the eyes of a fool.

"Ah this..."

Bifitu looked embarrassed.

"Okay, step back, don't embarrass yourself, let the godfather come."

Gu Tianchen held the Holy Grail, looked at the Seven Gods of Sumer in the air, and began to make a wish.

"All of you gods, die!"

A dark golden light flashed, and soon dimmed from the Holy Grail.

Apparently, the scarlet wine in the Holy Grail of the King is not enough to make a wish to kill seven gods at the level of the main god.

"Ahem," Gu Tianchen coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart."

The seven Sumerian gods frowned and looked at each other.

What happened to this world?

The mouse licks the cat's *, is it looking for excitement?

Have they been sealed for too long and no longer recognize this crazy world?

Lin Qiye, carrying the soul of Gilgamesh, frowned as he looked at the seven Sumerian gods who suddenly revived in the air.

If they were like Wutu who had just abolished his godhood and fallen to the peak of the Klein realm, they might still be able to fight with the help of the supreme artifact.

But now, facing seven real main gods, Lin Qiye's heart instantly fell from the highest point of the roller coaster.

"Lin Qiye, give the star coins to this king."

Gilgamesh's voice came.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qiye asked.

"The function of the star coin is to restore memory. I want to call out my former self, even if the price is to forget everything in the past...but now, this is the only way." Gilgamesh said.

"Gilgamesh, even if you use the star coin memories to revive and summon your former self, are you sure you can deal with the seven main gods?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Do we have any other options?"

Lin Qiye did not answer, but just opened his palm silently.

A star coin that rotates counterclockwise and emits brilliant starlight appears instantly under the summoning magic.

"Memory, reappear."

Ding!

The King's Star Coin began to rotate clockwise, emitting brilliant starlight.

Amidst the starlight, a king wearing a crown, a purple robe, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, looking full of vigor and vitality, walked out.

"Who is using the Star Coin to call upon this king?!"

Young Gilgamesh walked out and looked at the Gilgamesh opposite him, who was wearing a tattered gray robe, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, and only his soul remained.

"Is my future self... like this?"

"How did you get into trouble?" King Jiji raised his eyebrows and looked at his future self with displeasure.

Gilgamesh pointed at the Seven Sumerian Gods in mid-air and said, "The power of the Star Coin won't last long. Your opponents... are them."

King Jiji turned around and saw the Seven Gods of Sumer in mid-air, his eyes instantly filled with anger.

"Why are you bastards everywhere? Forget it, no matter where you are, I'll kill you the first time I see you!"

"Here comes the sword!"

King Jiji transformed into a purple light and instantly rushed towards the Seven Gods. The king's sword flew into his palm, sweeping out a terrifying sword light!

"Do it!"

The seven divine powers gathered together to form a gorgeous divine light barrier, which blocked the terrifying purple sword light.

The Moon God Nanna looked at King Gigi and said coldly, "Gilgamesh was indeed very powerful in the past, but you want to fight seven people alone? It's simply a foolish dream!"

"Besides, the King's Star Coin has a time limit. Even if Gilgamesh gave up all his memories, how long could it sustain you?"

"When the time comes, you, the young Hero King, will naturally disappear on your own. Why should we risk our own lives fighting a mad dog like you?"

"Even if I don't have much time, I'm going to tear a piece of flesh off you guys!"

King Jiji stretched out his hand, and the king's scepter in the distance fell into his palm, and golden threads spread out like a tide!

"Not good! Let's go!"

The gods flew away instantly, but Ilkalula, the goddess of the underworld, and Enki, the god of water, were a step slower and had all their divine power sucked away.

The other five main gods also had some of their divine power absorbed to varying degrees, causing their strength to plummet.

King Jiji, who is at the peak of the main god realm, holds the king's sword in one hand and the king's scepter in the other, exuding the king's domineering aura that looks down on the world!

"Star Coins, Swords, Scepters, and now the Holy Grail will be filled with your blood!!"

After King Jiji finished speaking, he was about to reach out and summon the Holy Grail back from Gu Tianchen's hand.

"King Jiji, wait a minute!"