Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?

Bree noticed something was wrong with her expression and rolled his eyes, thinking he should give her another push: "As long as Tiamat is not dead, the tide of monsters will be endless. But as long as she remains on the land of Mesopotamia, Tiamat will never die."

Before Ailei could show any expression, the Chaldeans beside her were already shocked: "What?!"

"That's as it should be." Gilgamesh's expression turned serious. "But that doesn't mean we'll just sit there and wait for death. Even if the only outcome is a hopeless death, we'll fight with all our might."

These words cooled down the restless atmosphere.

Bree glanced at Elay one last time, then sighed. "There's a simple solution. If Tiamat could regain consciousness, she might abandon her plan to destroy humanity."

"We've tried this for a long time, but this plan won't work," Gilgamesh said. "Merlin... must have died for it."

"Yes," Bree sighed. "If only Tiamat could be pulled outside of Mesopotamia, to a region devoid of living beings."

"..." Gilgamesh glanced at Ishtar calmly, a flicker of realization in his eyes. "Indeed, if the Three Goddesses' Alliance hadn't distracted us from our current situation, things wouldn't be nearly as bad as they are."

“…” Ishtar’s face was full of uneasiness, and she seemed to be suffering from the condemnation of her conscience.

"It would be great if there was a goddess who ruled over another world and could help us." Seeing that Ella was still hesitating, Bree Keqing shouted, "We will definitely worship her!"

58. The Big Devil

"I..." Ishtar wanted to say something, but after considering her words for a long time, she finally closed her eyes. "I know a goddess of the underworld. She, she, she...she can help!"

It seems that she is very bad at schizophrenia.

Bree felt a strange sense of superiority.

"Really? That's really good news. Can you tell me how long it will take her to open the gate to the underworld?" Gilgamesh asked as if he was coaxing a child.

"No... I don't know? But it should be soon. Because she hates Uruk, she has been... secretly moving the underworld under Uruk."

"...Hahahaha, this is really good news. However, after this is over, I want to have a private talk with your friend."

Gilgamesh smiled brightly.

Everything seemed to be a good omen, except for the two people from Chaldea who looked back and forth at the others in confusion.

After the meeting, Jin Shanshan assigned tasks to several people, then assigned them positions and temporarily disbanded them.

Unlike the original work, Bree gave a lot of spoilers under the pretext of being an undercover agent, so that the initial tests were skipped and the story could be moved to the final stage more quickly.

However, Latiamat's plan to enter the underworld is indeed somewhat difficult. The situation develops at least half a month faster than in the original story, and Ereshkigal is much slower in opening the underworld.

But we can't give up because of this. At least we can start working on it first. It is better than giving up and waiting to die.

At this time, on the sea, Tiamat was moving forward at a steady speed, and the Lahmu who followed behind her were like army ants transporting the queen.

Kama sat leisurely on Tiamat's head, the strong aura of the primordial sea on her body prevented her from being attacked.

She swung her legs as if she were still soaking her feet in the Temple of Blood.

"Yo?"

An enthusiastic voice sounded in the distance. Kama looked down and saw a god with golden hair not far away.

"Good evening? We meet again so soon, Quetzal." Kama greeted cheerfully.

"I really don't understand you now. You are not really in cahoots with humans, are you?" Quetzal said with his hands on his hips, looking at Kama in distress.

"How could that be? I love all human beings equally. How could I bear to participate in an evil plan that leads to the extinction of mankind?" Kama said, crossing his legs.

"You know what? You're like the villain in the final scene of a movie, carrying out his evil plan." Quetzal said, staring at Gamau and Tiamat beneath her. "What a shame! If I had the chance, I would definitely watch the movie with my own eyes."

"Am I a bad guy? That's a great insight." Kama narrowed his eyes.

In the original work, Kama likes to regard himself as a bad guy and enjoys the way others look at the devil. After all, his body is a fusion of the legendary sixth-day devil Mara.

"Is it great? I don't understand you." Quetzal raised his foot and said, "Do you want to hide for a moment? Big sister is about to kick Tiamat in the head, okay?"

"Now, no matter how we attack, it's useless." Although he said this, Kama still jumped off Tiamat's head obediently.

On the seashore, the soldiers of Uruk retreated while fighting, and the endless Lahmu were like a disaster, flooding the vast land.

These monsters looked incredibly disgusting. They had no eyes, and where their faces might be, there was only a huge, elongated mouth, and several ugly tentacles on their bodies.

The disaster caused by the Three Goddesses Alliance began very early. The soldiers of the Age of Gods had experienced such a long period of fighting and had become accustomed to living with fighting and blood.

But these Rahmu are incredibly powerful.

They are faster, stronger, and tougher than humans in almost every way.

"Puchi!" The tentacles pierced through a human's body, and the black monster made a strange sound, as if mocking him.

The corpse was thrown to the ground mercilessly and melted in a stench.

Then, another Lahmu crawled out of the sewage.

They are turning humans into their fellow human beings.

"Hurry up!" A deep voice sounded, and Musashibo Benkei raised his spear and knocked away a Rahmu that was about to bite someone.

He was the only one in this army who went against the tide, trying his best to stop the black torrent.

The soldiers of Uruk were terrified. It was a miracle that they could run in a relatively orderly formation in such a desperate situation.

Musashibo Benkei was besieged by dozens of Rahmu. They had extremely high IQs and learned very quickly. They quickly mastered the tactics. Even the heroic spirits who were far superior to ordinary people were exhausted at this moment.

If you can save one person, save one person...

After chopping off another Lahmu, Musashibo Benkei was finally caught in a weak spot and a tentacle poked his waist.

"Cough..." He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face looking a little weak.

Is it over?

At the critical moment, Rahmu in front of Musashibo Benkei suddenly stopped, and its head flew out like a flying saucer.

"This blade..." Musashibo Benkei's eyes widened, "Minamoto no Yoshitsune-sama!"

The person who came was Ushiwakamaru. She was holding a samurai sword and fighting among the monsters.

"King Gilgamesh sent us for support."

After that, she pointed to the side.

Musashibo Benkei looked back and saw another man dressed in armor, holding a heavy sword, fighting fiercely among the Rahmu group.

"She is Saber?!" Musashibo Benkei said in surprise.

Mordred was stronger than he had imagined.

This is of course, Bree's role has been improving.

Gilgamesh has far more men under his command than in the original work, and he can even send a lot of heroic spirits to support him like this.

"boom!!!"

While they were still fighting, a deafening explosion was heard in the distant sea. They turned around and saw a mushroom cloud rising.

"Is that the power of the goddess? That's exaggerated." Mordred stood up and said while looking at the sea.

Quetzal's divinity was reduced by half due to the Diamond Contract's control, but even so, she was still able to cause damage of this scale.

Perhaps this is the power that the most representative god of war in Mayan mythology should have.

Mordred swung his heavy sword and cleared an area.

"I want to try too."

She raised her sword to the side of her face, striking a baseball stance.

Fighting is the fastest way to progress, and Mordred must release the true name of his Noble Phantasm in this wave.

At the same time in Uruk, Bree stood on the city wall like a commander, watching Gilgamesh deploy soldiers to defend the city.

He felt that Fujimaru Ritsuka was standing behind him and staring at him.

"What's the matter?" Bree suddenly turned around and asked.

"Huh?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned for a moment, then looked away awkwardly, "Nothing, it's just that from a while ago I felt... you're so reliable."

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PS: I will continue to add more tomorrow

59. Leave the frontline to the clone

The feeling of having someone to help and take care of everything that is about to happen is so reassuring. Fujimaru Ritsuka hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Bree was speechless, and he returned his gaze to the distant sky, the terrible shadow that blended the world into one.

At this time, he already had a perspective of being right next to Tiamat. He had thought that facing a threat of this level, he would be so scared that his legs would become weak and he would be unable to move.

But the situation was better than I expected. Although I was nervous and anxious about failure, I didn't have the urge to run away.

In addition to understanding the actual situation, I believe that the many days of fighting have also made me grow.

"How long will it take for Elay to unfold the Underworld?" Bree asked.

"Ere... is that the goddess friend Ishtar mentioned? According to King Gilgamesh, it'll take more than a day... and..."

She didn't finish her words.

The underworld has not completely moved under Uruk, so if you want to bring down Tiamat, you have to wait until she completely crosses Uruk.

This means that Uruk will suffer a round of attacks first no matter what.

"It would be great if we could get her to take a detour on her own initiative," said Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Bree raised her head and looked at the top of a nearby watchtower.

Gilgamesh stood above, his turban beneath the crown fluttering in the wind.

Perhaps it was finally the final stage, and Gilgamesh no longer had to stay in the palace to read documents. He went to the front line in person.

The black wave in the distance finally approached the walls of Uruk. The Lahms gnawed at the outermost barrier. The distorted shapes and strange sounds made the soldiers guarding the front tremble and swallow their saliva.

"coming."

As if smelling the rusty smell in the air, Gilgamesh walked to the top of the tower so that everyone below could see him.

"Warriors of Uruk! It seems those old goddesses have deemed us rubbish to be discarded, sending countless stinking bastards to replace us."

He looked at the distant horizon, which seemed to be glowing in the darkness.

"If the gods who created us want to abandon us, what is there to worry about? Take up your weapons, and our legend will be passed down through the ages!"

As the words fell, ripples appeared around him.

Unlike the vitality and sacredness of Kingu, the Gate of Babylon opened by Gilgamesh carries with it an indescribable solemnity and nobility.

The king's heroic figure seemed to be covered with a layer of divine light, which made the faces of the Uruk soldiers, who were originally swallowed by despair, bear determination again.

"Uruk remains here forever!"

With loud slogans, the soldiers of Uruk raised their weapons and fought with the outermost monsters.

"How heroic!" the Spartan king sighed at the city gate, gripping his spear tightly. "Let me cheer you on!"

Following Leonidas's loud declaration, countless shadows of strong men split out like scattered light, centered around him.

This is not a clone like Bree, but a Spartan warrior who fought to the death with King Leonidas at Thermopylae against the 100,000-strong Persian army.

They responded to the king's call, gathered around him, and once again raised their weapons against enemies that outnumbered them by many times.

"Guardians of the Flame Gate (Thermopylae Enomotia) ahhh!!" Following Leonidas' roar, three hundred warriors joined him in throwing their spears towards the distant Lahmu waves.

The blue light fell from the sky like a torrential downpour.

Even the fully strengthened Lahmu would have his head smashed by the Noble Phantasm under such an attack.

On the city wall, Bree couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he saw the massive amount of javelins thrown by Leonidas.

"I remember his Noble Phantasm had increased defense."

"What do you mean?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned.

"Nothing." Bree shook her head. "I should do something."

After saying that, he turned around and slowly walked down the city wall.

Ritsuka Fujimaru pursed her lips and looked up in the direction of Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh seemed to be playing. He held a book in his hands and moved his fingers across it, as if he was learning a spell on the spot.