As the sacred ruins covered every corner of the King's Treasure House, the ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly began to tremble violently!
The puppet King of Heroes in the sky holds the [Scepter] in one hand and holds it in the air with the other hand, as if he has grasped some kind of invisible authority, and suddenly tightens it!
boom! !
Explosions exploded from the air.
Lin Qiye felt a shock in his chest. A box suddenly broke open his collar and flew quickly towards the puppet King of Heroes in the air.
"Crystal ball?" Lin Qiye tried to reach out and grab the box, but it was too fast and it escaped instantly.
What was in this box was the artifact crystal ball given to him by the old city lord of Wucheng not long ago. At this moment, following the movements of the puppet hero king, it seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and it burst out of the sky.
Not only this crystal ball, but streams of light one after another, rising from the ruins of Wucheng and the desert, rushing into the sky!
"Is it [Thunder Suppressing Hammer]? I saw [Thunder Suppressing Hammer]!"
"My bracelet!"
"Grandma Feng's bell also flew away!"
"The artifacts...the artifacts have all flown away! What's going on?!"
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The survivors standing on the wall exclaimed.
The artifacts that the residents of Wucheng have guarded and maintained for generations flew into the sky one after another from the ruins. In the desert with rolling yellow sand, there were also a large number of black spots approaching quickly. Lin Qiye squinted his eyes and even saw the wine pot with wings. boots, as well as the spear and silver bird.
All the artifacts stored in the King's Treasure House are actively flying towards the puppet King of Heroes in the air.
Under the control of the Moon God Nanna, the puppet hero king activated the [King's] Law and once again awakened the [King's Treasure House] that had been dormant for thousands of years!
Many artifacts flew to the clouds and hung behind the puppet King of Heroes, gradually intertwining into a dazzling wall of artifacts. Their brilliant divine radiance illuminated the dim sky brightly and brilliantly.
At the same time, everyone felt their bodies sink, and the black city wall under their feet also rose from the ground, flying towards the clouds with their bodies.
The survivors who lost their center of gravity fell off the city wall one after another amidst bursts of frightened screams, falling from high altitudes.
Seeing this, Lin Qiye took the initiative to jump down from the city wall and read aloud:
"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"
The roaring whirlwind lifted everyone's bodies and placed them firmly on the ground. The frightened residents turned pale, and then they realized that there was a stranger hiding near them.
Lin Qiye didn't have time to say anything more to these residents, and his expression became condensed.
He grasped the King's [Star Coin] with a sudden force, tightly confining it in his palm, but the terrifying power from the [Star Coin] almost lifted him into the sky!
The "Absolute Surrender" attribute of [King's Treasure House] can forcibly control all the artifacts contained inside... Even the other four artifacts that are also at the "Supreme" level are no exception.
No, if you continue like this, you will fall into the hands of the puppet King of Heroes!
A glint flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes, and after a moment, he took the initiative to let go of the [Star Coin] in his hand.
The [Pentacle] turned into a stream of light, cut through the sky, and fell back around the puppet King of Heroes. Together with the [Sword], [Holy Grail] and [Scepter], they surrounded him like stars holding the moon.
Without the protection of the city wall, the survivors and Lin Qiye were completely exposed in the ruins.
The three gods in the sky looked down at them.
Nanna said calmly:
"There are still fish that slipped through the net... treat them all as sacrifices and offer them to the [Holy Grail]."
Inanna, the goddess of love and war, nodded, and in a flash, she flashed over the ruins of Uucheng.
She looked down indifferently at the dozen figures at her feet, stepped forward in the air, and slowly raised the spear in her hand...
"The great God of love and beauty!" Among the frightened survivors, a woman hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, looked up at the figure, and almost begged:
"Let us go... You have killed so many people, isn't it enough?! Please, for the sake of my king, let us go..."
"My king?" Inanna said a little funny, "Are you talking about Gilgamesh? You don't still think that we are really the gods under his command, do you
As for... let you go
Even your king has become a running dog at our mercy. What kind of things are you mortals...
Uruk, which has lost Gilgamesh, is just a bunch of rabble. It is an honor for you mortals to be able to become a sacrifice to restore the glory of Sumer! "
Inanna's voice was like thunder, rumbling in the ears of many residents of Wucheng. She raised her spear, and the surging power poured down!
These ordinary people, under the pressure of the Lord God, had no room for resistance. They only felt that mountains suddenly pressed on their shoulders, forcing them to the ground.
They were forced to kneel on the ruins, with large beads of sweat falling from their cheeks, and their eyes were full of fear and despair.
Tali's forehead was firmly pressed against the sharp corners of the uneven and broken stone slabs. The sharp stone points pierced her skin, and blood flowed down her forehead, dyeing the ground beneath her feet red.
She gritted her teeth and tried to stand up with all her strength, but her body seemed to be filled with lead, motionless... She sobbed, tears mixed with blood, seeping into the broken stone slabs and flowing towards the gaps below.
She didn't understand, what did they do wrong
They just followed the instructions of their ancestors and lived in this black city for generations, maintaining and maintaining these artifacts... They didn't provoke anyone, but disasters came one after another.
The father died, the city lord and other uncles also died. The invaders coveted their artifacts. The three gods they had always believed in used them as sacrifices. The hero king who had been sworn to protect for generations was made into a puppet. Even for generations, The artifacts guarded by him all fell into the hands of the gods.
In the face of disaster, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and anyone seems to be able to easily slaughter their lives.
No one is on their side.
Tali's tears of grievance kept pouring out, and she slowly closed her eyes, preparing to face her own death.
At this moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw beside her a seal that was burnt black by the flames and lying quietly among the ruins.
It was a wedge... Uruk's wedge.
Every household in Wucheng has this kind of wedge seal hanging on it.
This is a symbol and an inheritance. Their ancestors passed down this wedge in order to let future generations remember that they are descendants of the Kingdom of Uruk, and the blood of Uruk flows on their bodies!
Uruk will always be the city of Uruk.
Seeing everyone kneeling in front of her like ants, Inanna raised the corners of her mouth slightly:
"That's right... It's better to kneel to your King of Heroes than to me."
After hearing these words, Tali, who was staring blankly at Wei Zhang, felt her heart tremble.
Her body, which was almost exhausted, began to tremble uncontrollably. An unprecedented belief came to her heart, and her eyes burst out with amazing perseverance.
She lay on the ground and turned sideways, like a turtle, rolling around on the ground with difficulty. Her originally kneeling body actually rolled onto her back.
She stretched out one hand and tightly grasped the wedge beside her. Her stubborn eyes stared at Inanna in the sky, and a smile appeared at the corner of her pale mouth.
She didn't speak, but her eyes seemed to say:
Look, I'm not kneeling to you!
I know I will die, I know I can't resist you, but so what
Even if I roll on the ground... I will never kneel to you!
Seeing Tali's movements from the corner of his eye, the old people who were also kneeling on the ground slowly began to follow suit.
Their rickety bodies rolled unsightly on the ground, like dead fish turned over, facing Inanna in the sky.
This is a kind of silent stubbornness and a kind of silent persistence.
Under the surging divine power, in the lonely city of death,
A group of abandoned people, pitiful and ridiculous, guarding the last gleam of fire belonging to Uruk.