I'm in Type-Moon, how can I let you bully me?

If we say that Enlil represents authority and violence.

Enki, then, symbolizes wisdom and harmony.

When is it necessary to reconcile with wisdom?

When you are unable to confront authority and violence head-on.

Enlil smiled with undisguised contempt and asked provocatively, "What? Won't you draw your weapon and give it a try?"

"No, now is not the time for me to draw my sword."

Enki shook his head and looked to the other side of the earth.

There, Russell was standing on the ground, absorbing magic power.

"Oh? Are you not taking action because the so-called Marduk can block my attack? I want to see how he blocks it!"

Enlil watched with interest the way Russell tried to absorb the magic power and laughed out loud.

"Come on! Let me see what kind of power you have as a challenger! Hahahahahaha..."

"Enlil, what I did before, hasn't it made you understand?"

The magic power has been absorbed.

Russell sighed, secretly noted this matter, and warned himself that he must never become as reckless as Enlil just because he is too powerful.

Enlil's brows jumped: "What you just did..."

A bad premonition arose in Enlil's heart.

Without any further hesitation, he was about to release the extremely distorted "wind" in his hand.

but......

"It's a step too late."

The hand axe representing the approval of the seven gods and the clay tablet of destiny representing the approval of fate once again shine brightly at this time.

Unlike the casual manner when he summoned Gugalan, Russell's tone this time was serious and he shouted with concentration.

"Please, Air Goddess, Mistress of the Wilderness, Mistress of the Wind..."

The light faded, and a figure emerged above the earth.

Enlil's face twisted, and he shouted angrily: "Ninlil!!!"

Unsurprisingly, words filled with resentment and sadness were spoken.

"No wind of mine shall aid Enlil."

If it is said that Enlil was born to control the violent wind.

Ninglile is a being born to control the gentle breeze.

Its union with Enlil is the union of wind and air, the union of storm and breeze, the union of violence and gentleness.

The concept of mutual generation and opposition will combine the powers of the two people, and then begin to expand.

However, Enlil was unwilling to share power with anyone, even his wife.

As a result, Ninlil could only wander on the earth, and was not even allowed to own a temple.

"You should already understand the concept of husband and wife, the concept of wind."

Looking at Enlil's distorted expression, Russell gripped his hand axe tightly and slowly walked forward.

"Right now, you only have half the knowledge of the concept of wind left, right?"

After his expression changed, Enlil sighed deeply and said, "I regret this, Ninlil."

Ning Lile opened his eyes wide when he heard this, as if he couldn't believe it.

But then, Enlil appeared beside Ninlil at an uncatchable speed and stretched out his right hand.

"I regret it now. I should have killed you and then devoured you whole. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost that part of my power."

His hand had already touched Ning Lile's neck.

The next second, Enlil mercilessly broke Ninlil's neck.

However, the scene he expected did not appear.

Enlil looked at his hands. There was no blood, only countless scattered moonlight.

dream?

Nanna!

The wise old man sat upright in the sky, his voice furious yet firm, "The speed of the wind is indeed unpredictable. However, I understand your character well, so I created an illusion from the very beginning."

The familiar hand axe chopped down again with complex force. Facing this blow, Enlil's face suddenly became gloomy, anger surged in his eyes, and he retreated panting.

"Have you figured out the situation?"

Russell did not hesitate, and took advantage of the victory to attack again.

"Now, you are the challenger."

128. Without God, you are the same

The axe blade and the storm met in the air, and the violent impact cleared away everything around.

The air pressure dropped suddenly and the air became so thick that it was suffocating.

Even though he could not gather all the winds and lost some of the power of heaven and earth, Enlil was still the most powerful among the gods.

The city walls that humans are proud of can temporarily slow down the speed of the flood, but under this storm, they are like paper.

This is the power of nature.

The hurricane carrying concepts, like a cold blade that can cut through everything, slashed towards Russell again and again.

Under the influence of the hurricane, the already extremely heavy rain was no longer just water droplets, but weapons like shotgun shells.

“The wisdom of the people.”

The earth also responded to Russell's request at this time.

Countless clays emerged from the ground and would be shattered by the rain brought by the hurricane.

This is a war between the gods.

The gods might protect him, as they had done with Enlil against Tiamat.

However, he will not personally come out to help.

not to mention......

Even now, Enlil's offensive is not something the other gods can resist.

"Do you think that after making so many preparations, you can fight me?"

Enlil roared, unleashing all his strength.

"I am Enlil!"

The fierce wind tore through the sky like a bluish-white whip, and every blow caused an earth-shaking explosion.

But this was not Enlil's main attack...

The power fluctuations of the Spirit Lord spread stealthily in the air.

Then, they gathered around Russell and burst out at once.

"Turn into an idiot!"

He has been so strong from the beginning to the end!

The gods' rejection and Ninlil's influence did not deprive him of his own power, but only returned him to his original state.

Enlil had already seen that Russell was not a god, and his current body was only elevated because of the status of "Marduk", the king of gods, and the recognition of the seven gods.

Then, through the blessings of the gods, and perhaps the power shared through marriage with the goddess, she reached the point where she could now fight him.

If this is the case, then, can the greatness of his spirit rival that of his?

Amidst the howling wind, Enlil, clad in a robe of stardust, stood in the sky, power bursting from his hands, and his deep voice made the very space tremble.

"Tremble! When you fall into my spiritual realm——"

Russell's figure paused in mid-air.

"That's all."

Seeing this scene, Enlil said coldly.

"The sharp blade of the spirit will tear apart the hypocritical false king, and the world should bow down to the true king of gods!"

"That's not certain."

Under Enlil's unexpected gaze, Russell's stagnant figure returned to normal.

A shadow appeared behind it.

Shining like gold, but the face cannot be seen clearly.

There are thorns on its head, a sun-shaped halo is suspended in the air, and there are solidified flames in its eye sockets.

Liquid golden light flowed on his face, and on his body, gears were engraved and turned.

as well as......

"Anzu?"

In Enlil's trembling pupils, he saw the image of Anzu carved on the insignificant side of his body.

The mental fluctuations are still impacting Russell.

However, under the golden light emitted by the gradually solid shadow, there was not the slightest ripple.

A stand-in is the embodiment of spiritual power.

What's more, it is the Holy Savior World, which is both mysterious and a substitute for the ticket to heaven.

"Is this the power you've been hiding? Where does this power come from?"

A hint of solemnity flashed in Enlil's eyes.

When he was in Kish, the strange attack that even he couldn't understand still made him feel wary.

"hide?"

Feeling that the Stand, Holy Savior World, seemed to have evolved under the influence of the original body, Russell looked at it thoughtfully and said.

"I've never deliberately hidden it. As the king of the gods, I'm sure you can easily tell its origin, right?"

There are still some regrets.

Russell sighed softly.

Unable to use the power of stopping time at once to kill Enlil directly, the substitute was exposed.

Russell was speechless as he looked at Enlil, who was creating countless tiny hurricanes on his body, covering it with spiritual power and protecting it with the power of the sky and the earth.

Just now, in heaven, the wound he had caused on Enlil's body had healed.

You have to know that he didn't hold back at all at that time and used all his strength.

It truly is one of the original God prototypes, and it is also the God prototype with the greatest power.

You are totally and utterly saving your life, Enlil, you are truly...

"absurd!"

At this moment, Enlil suddenly shouted in anger.

"The human spirit is sublimated, and power is manifested. Can it possess such mysterious powers? This is simply absurd! There should be a limit to fooling me!"

Behind him, a divine ring composed of 36,000 cuneiform characters emerged, as if corresponding to the shadow behind Russell.

“Humans are not that fragile. They have never given up one power—the power of hope.”

The stand behind him began to resonate with Russell's power at this moment.

"From the uncivilized, raw-feeding, blood-drinking beasts of the past, to the struggles and developments of numerous city-states, to the present day of unity and peaceful development, humanity has always been on the path of progress..."