The Holy Right of a Comic

"You really are a poor mother. Obviously all you have is maternal love, but you are banished and driven away by your own children. In mythology, you are even dismembered by your own children."

"...Your children are called gods and receive crowns and glory, but as a mother, you can only use blood and flesh to cast the crown on your child's head."

Roy shook his head.

He turned his back to Tiamat's beautiful and gentle face, stood on her thousand-meter body, and looked towards Mesopotamia.

"If this is the case, let you vent your anger and grievances caused by being exiled in the imaginary space for countless years, and vent it on this land that should belong to you."

"...At that time, as the 'principle of return', you as a 'beast' should also be fully awakened."

Roy murmured.

Of course, he has the ability to use rituals to easily erase Tiamat's resentment and restore her sanity hidden under the most instinctive maternal love.

Because he is a demon god.

But Roy didn't do this, but gave Tiamat a chance to take revenge on the world that took everything away from her after her return.

It was love for her as a mother.

"boom--------"

The mud tide under Tiamat's feet suddenly rolled, and there was a terrifying roar in the crimson mud tide.

These mud tides that look like silt and life fluid are rolling endlessly, and eleven terrifying monsters are being shaped in it.

That is Bashum, Jitabliru, Kururu, Kusariku, Ugaru, Ulidim, Ushumgaru, Mushu Mahu, Uma Dabrutu, Mushuhuxiu, Rahmu—

That is, Tiamat's Eleven Warcraft!

This is enough to make the gods of Sumerian mythology, even the supreme god 'An' fear it!

The insane Tiamat couldn't understand Roy's words. She just felt afraid. For a sense of security, she instinctively wanted to 'clean up' Roy.

Seeing this, Roy didn't get angry, it was just a creature's survival instinct.

He just waved his hand, and the eleven monsters created by Tiamat, with a scream, became the purest divinity again, and fell back into the sea of ​​life.

"aaaaaaaaaaaa————"

Tiamat was still singing beautifully, but in that melodious voice, there was a wave of panic.

"Forget it, since my existence makes you feel afraid now, let's talk about it after you regain your sanity."

"...I will invite you to create a new world, let the human factor completely enter your tree of life, and I will work with you to give birth to a new human being."

"In this way, all human beings will be the offspring of you and me, and you will love them with the deepest maternal love."

Roy said with a smile.

This is, human evil is also human good! .

Chapter 335 Seven Billion Children

On the Persian Gulf, the beautiful, gentle, and endlessly sad creation mother god Tiamat seemed to understand Roy's words, and became quiet in a short period of time.

She stopped her beautiful singing, and her huge scorpion head, which was as large as a hill, drooped slightly, with crosses, light pink eyes, eyes hiding endless maternal love, staring at Roy.

Although Roy's figure looks much smaller than her now, the ratio between the two is like an ant crawling on the ground and a human being.

But Tiamat instinctively felt that in Roy's seemingly 'small' body, there was a power that made her, the mother god of creation, tremble and fear.

Tiamat tilted his head slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of rational thinking in his sad eyes.

"Seven billion maternal love, seven billion children, this will be my gift to you, in a world that is new and not new."

"...But not now, your sorrow is too strong, your pain is heartbreaking, Tiamat, go vent your sorrow of being betrayed."

"When you vent this resentment and regain your sanity as the mother god of creation, that's when all the children will return to you."

"...Since all the primates in this world are strange to you and exist like aliens, then let these aliens become your own children~ That's it."

"That's what I promise - your promise."

As the mother god of creation in Sumerian mythology, it is a kind of depravity to get the person of "beast" to some extent.

This is just like the human law correction method has become the human law incineration method. For Gaitia, it is not an evolution, but a reversed fall.

That's why today's Tiamat has no sanity at all, completely manipulated by 'maternal love', and has become a kind of 'maternal love' instinct.

But Tiamat is the mother god of creation after all, as long as she is allowed to vent out the sorrow of being betrayed by the child, her noble personality will find her lost sanity.

And now Tiamat is still in a sealed state, her limbs can't move at all, and after all, she is just a 'sealed complete beast'.

And for Tiamat to remove all the seals and let her vent all her grief and anger, what is needed is not Roy using the power of the demon god to forcibly change, but only the tool people like Chaldea and Uruk are enough.

"You will witness the final holiness. Now you have gone through "Kings" and come to "Exodus". Soon, everything will return to the original point, that is "Genesis"!"

Roy smiled, and he slightly opened his hands to embrace the heaven and the earth. He was about to ascend to the true Christian god, not those demon gods who walked on the wrong path in the forbidden world.

He has been waiting for too long at the position of the 'crown', and soon he will travel to the secret eighteenth floor where 'Ethel' is hidden, enter the three-layer curtain, and become the 'Infinite Light'.

Roy's figure disappeared in front of Tiamat, and with his departure, the quiet Tiamat became agitated again.

"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa————"

The beautiful but terrifying singing sounded from her throat again.

The waves shook the sky and the earth, swept across the ocean, the sky turned into a doomsday red cloud, the sea was soaked in deep red, and this sea of ​​life was also eroding the land.

At the highest point of the Uruk palace, Gilgamesh crossed his arms and looked towards the direction of the Persian Gulf.

Even though they were so far apart, the song was transmitted and swept through the city of Uruk, making all Uruk people feel panic and fear.

"Uruk will surely perish. This is an established fact, but even if the result is already doomed, Uruk will not be captured without a fight. We will leave the glory and glory of Uruk to future generations."

"...Even if Uruk perishes, the Sumerian civilization will still be passed on and enlighten human civilization. This is exactly my responsibility as a king."

"You say so, Enkidu?"

Gilgamesh's eyes moved slightly sideways, and a hidden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On his left side, a person wearing a simple white robe, with long green hair and bare feet, who is neither male nor female is standing there.

This is exactly the clay figurine fabricated by the Sumerian gods, and he is the lifelong friend of Gilgamesh.

On the right side of Gilgamesh, Siduri looked at her king and then at Enkidu, with a smile on her face.

"Jill, I'm just a tool. As a tool, I don't need to think so much. No matter what you want to do, as a tool, I will do it according to your ideas."

The clay figurine with long hair and shawl said with a smile on his face, calling himself a tool, perhaps because of his unique tenderness.

"Hahahaha, since it's a tool, I'll give you the responsibility of being a tool for me!"

"...Last time, you left in grief and left regrets; but this time, you will leave with full of glory and glory, and we will not leave any regrets!"

"From this point of view, this king should thank the only God."

"...But this king will not thank him. Even if Uruk will eventually perish, it will still be unpleasant to face destruction in this king's hands!"

...

"Come here, Hei Zhen, give me a shoulder squeeze."

Roy sat by a bonfire and waved to the Dragon Witch.

They have already arrived near the capital of Rome, and they can enter the city tomorrow to meet the "Great Whore of Babylon" in the Book of Revelation.

"Why don't you let the saint over there do it, but let me do it!"

The Dragon Witch said disdainfully, but she said no, but her body was very honest, and she obediently walked over and stood behind Roy.

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She had a displeased expression on her face, but her jade hands were extremely stable, pressing Roy's shoulders.

Joan of Arc on the side pursed her lower lip when she saw this, and Martha was also secretly smiling.

After traveling with this dragon witch for a while, they also discovered that this witch created with Joan of Arc as a template is actually not evil.

Although she always complains and refuses, she is very obedient when she actually does things.

As long as you don't pay attention to those arrogant words on her mouth, you will find that the Dragon Witch is just an obedient little girl.

It should be said that she is also Joan of Arc. Even a witch created with revenge as the driving force is not bad in nature and always retains goodness.

Along the way, the news of the liberation of the Gaul region also spread to the surrounding countries, and now the whole of Rome and the countries outside of Rome are spreading rumors about the existence of the only God.

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Even the terrible witch who ravaged the land of Gaul, after seeing the only god, she took the initiative to repent, dismissed the dragon, and became a disciple following the Lord herself.

The glory of Christianity, as destined, will spread all over the world.

"My lord, the Roman nation is now rejoicing. The appearance of the Roman god Romulus has given the soldiers and civilians of the Roman capital a tranquilizer."

"...The ancestor of the god went to the front line, resisted the army of the Huns, and held the army of the Huns 30 kilometers away from the imperial capital."

At this time, St. George, who went out to inquire about the news, came back and told the information he had found with a smile.

"My lord, judging from the current situation, the Hun king is no match for the founder of the country on the seven hills."

St. George asserted so.

The founder of Rome came as a crowned hero, and although the king of the Huns is powerful and is the top heroic spirit, he cannot be an opponent of a crowned hero.

There is a qualitative gap between the hands.

"Romulus is the son of Mars, and Attila was born with the sword of Mars. It is believed that she was favored by Mars."

"...But in fact, Mars died at the hands of Attila's predecessor, so she held Mars' sword. I just hope that Romulus will not force Altila too much."

"Otherwise, the white giant is likely to descend on the earth again, and the Roman Empire will be trampled by that white giant."

Roy said with a smile.

And his words surprised many disciples.

This comes from a secret more than 10,000 years ago, not to mention these heroic spirits, except for the gods in question, even the gods in other regions may not know it.

"Don't bother with them, tomorrow I'll meet the tyrant of Rome and arouse the beast in her heart."

Roy looked in the direction of the Roman capital, and this was the last piece of the puzzle. knife.

Chapter 336: Liberating the Beast in Her Heart

In the capital of the Roman Empire, people are panicking.

As the greatest country in the West in this era, the soldiers and civilians of the Roman Empire should be proud.

But the actual situation is that people's lives in the entire city of Rome are in decline, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets, giving people a sense of absurd loneliness, but dark clouds over the city.

Roy and the others found a place to rest and stayed temporarily, while Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and St. George, relying on their years of travel experience, easily asked about the current situation in Rome.

"My lord, the spirit of the people in the entire city of Rome is almost strained to the extreme, and they may collapse at any time."

"...A month ago, because the Senate questioned Emperor Nero, the emperor killed the entire Senate in a fit of anger. This action aroused the hatred of the entire nobles."

"And Emperor Nero wanted to do nothing but kill all the nobles who were hostile to her, but all the "530" nobles united to deprive the emperor of his military and political power and imprison her in the palace. .”

"...According to the experience of Rome in the past, the nobles should depose the emperor, or even kill him directly, but the nobles did not do so, they just detained Emperor Nero."

St. George frowned, telling the current situation in the capital of the Roman Empire.

"It's to treat the emperor as a scapegoat."

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen took over the conversation at this time, compared to Joan of Arc, a village girl who knew how to fight, who was eventually betrayed by politicians, and Martha who was only a saint, Amakusa Shiro knew more about politics.

From St. George's words, he guessed the plans of the nobles.

"The army of the Huns is now approaching the city, and the nobles are also worried. They are afraid that their wealth and power will be taken away by the Huns, so it is the life of Emperor Nero."

"...In this way, if the Huns really attack the imperial capital, the nobles can tie up Emperor Nero and send him out as a surrender, and their wealth and power may be preserved."

"Anyway, it's just changing myself to a master."

Amakusa shrugged, sincerely displeased with these rulers and nobles.

During the Shimabara Rebellion, he was framed by these people.

"Hahaha, sure enough, no matter what age, there are these disgusting guys, just like the ugly nobles in France!"

"...These bastards should be burned all at once, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"