——The Underworld.

Fujimaru Rika, Mashu, and Young Baihua who was being held, looked at it for a while. This temple belonging to the dominant of the underworld, Ereshkigala.

"Is this a temple?"

“Nothing.”

"How should I say it? As the temple of the goddess of the underworld, it undoubtedly matches the mythical description of the underworld, desolate, gloomy, desolate, and lonely. 'It is really worthy of being the underworld' Although I want to praise this, it is indeed amazing and shocking enough, but it is not a scene worthy of admiration."

The three of them had a surprised and heavy expression, with some disbelief.

Among them, Young Baihua empathized the most.

As for why this is the case?

Because there is really no place in front of you, it can be called a temple.

No, there was only a deserted plain in front of them, and an outrageously strong dead energy. If you think from the perspective of a magician, you can indeed be called a temple with such a large dead energy and various resentment and other spiritual energy. But as a human perspective, there is no building that can be called a building, and the empty land will be slightly desolate and lonely.

"Nothing to be surprised, this is the place in the Underworld."

Gilgamesh glanced at several people, and Gujing Wubo said: "When the underworld was first established, no god would want to come here to rush. But the underworld has extremely special and important significance to the divine system. As a newly born Ereshkigala became a victim, was thrown away from the underworld, became a pillar, and devoted everything to the underworld. As the goddess who manages the undead, she has been here for thousands of years, even if she has never left."

Isn’t this a lament?

Hearing this, deep sadness appeared in Mashu's eyes.

She could feel the feeling of being able to stay in one place, but could not understand the loneliness that had been like this for thousands of years.

"The temple is a wilderness without anything, and the underworld is a cage with only the flames of the undead... Miss Ereshkigale can only stay in this place, not only the right to walk, but also the freedom of seeing is deprived. This kind of thing is too much..."

"Pitiful?"

You Baihua looked at Maxiu with a complicated expression. How could he understand such a mood?

He was once imprisoned in a concept cage, and was also like this. He was deeply trapped in the darkness of space and time. The only thing he could do was observe the earth he had walked, fought and loved deeply, and then watch what he protected was destroyed little by little.

Although he lives in a different cage and a different identity, he finally has only been through ten years, while Ereshkigale survived for tens of millions of years in this situation.

But this is by no means a need for mercy.

"Mashu, you can't pity the other person. God and man have essential differences, differences in life, differences in life, differences in strength, differences in responsibilities, differences in thoughts, and everything determines that the boundaries between the two are clear. Speculating on God from a human perspective, and even repaying mercy on God is no different from blasphemy. Put away your arrogance."

After the warning, Yu Baihua struggled out of Mashu's arms, skillfully avoided the attack (hug) from Gilgamesh and Fujimaru Rika, and pushed Altaire toward him in case the so-called "proof of loyalty" dripped onto him, and then walked to Ereshkigale.

"My name is Baihua Arthur Doyle, first of all, please give me apologies, respect and hostility. I apologize for my family, and I hereby praise you as a goddess, you are worthy of respect. And at the end, let me know three things."

“What…what?”

Ereshkigale seemed a little nervous, especially after hearing that Altaire was the family of Young Baihua.

And You Baihua looked at the familiar face and sighed a long time.

"First, please free Gilgamesh's soul. Uruk now needs him. Second, I will trouble you to take care of my family during this period, and I will take her away later. Finally, I have confirmed that you are one of the three goddess alliances. What I want to say is to stop your behavior. If you don't agree, we will attack you--"

“Hey?”

"Mr. Bai Hua?"

"Bai Hua, you..."

"Huhahahahahahaha, that's right. I'll ask about this matter, Ereshkigala, why did you join the Goddess Alliance?!"

Fujimaru Rika, Mashu, Altaire, and Gilgamesh respectively responded differently, either shocked, worried, or agreed.

On the other side, Ereshkigala suddenly fell silent and slowly lowered his head, causing the air in the underworld to suddenly change, and the biting cold current burst out with the goddess as the center.

Seeing this, Altaire's heart sank and hurried forward to persuade him.

"Ailei Jiang, calm down, he just can't speak." After saying that, he turned to You Baihua and persuaded: "Ailei Jiang is not what you imagined. She didn't want to destroy humans, but just to better protect humans, so-"

"I know, after seeing the scenery of the underworld all the way, I know it. But, Altaire, do you think what she is doing now is correct? Or do you think the dead are the postures that humans should have?"

"But···"

Altaire wanted to say something, but he was speechless.

How could she not understand that although Ereshkigale wanted to protect humans, what he did was put before the horse and would end up in the end?

She has persuaded her in the past three months, but the effect is very small.

"If you don't want to attack her, just watch quietly. Even if you are my relative, I will not force you to do things you don't want to do. Or protect her and be enemies with me, what about?" You Baihua said without leaving any room for anything.

"I... can't do it, I can't attack you." Altaire hesitated for a while and retreated silently.

At this time, Ereshkigala spoke.

The voice is filled with disappointment and pain.

"You, you, are you going to take her away from me?"

For Ereshkigale, the sky is dark, the sun cannot shine on the earth, and the soil cannot raise flowers. The underworld is like her temple, empty. She is the dominant of the undead, but she cannot understand the words of the undead. To her, the underworld is everything, but the underworld is empty, so she has nothing.

The only thing she can do is the meaning and obligations given to herself by the underworld, the loneliness and sadness accumulated over millions of years.

And, the belief and determination that has always been persisted in.

Therefore, Altaire, who can speak to herself and dare to make intimate actions, will forgive the other party even if she does something too much. Even if the other party approaches her with bad thoughts, even if the other party is hopelessly perverted, Ereshkigale will still admit in her heart that she is her friend.

But now, the person in front of you-

He wants to take away her only friend, he wants to deny her meaning and achievements.

He wants to destroy everything about her.

"The red thunder in the underworld—!!!"
Chapter completed!