CHAPTER 506: CHAPTER 506: THE GODDESS OF THE UNDERWORLD IS ANGRY!

"Ishtar, she is the worst of the worst, and you actually got involved with her... Ugh... It really pisses me off! More importantly, Moran, you didn’t even tell me!?"

Ereshkigal was so excited that her face turned red.

"It’s my fault..."

Moran just showed a wry smile.

He has already tasted the bitterness of this relationship.

"I don’t blame you for getting entangled with Ishtar. Because, I know that you won’t change because of her. You are you, the man I love, not someone who can be easily shaken by that crazy woman. Hmph, in the end, you are too promiscuous, this is the punishment."

Ereshkigal said, reaching out and twisting the flesh around Moran’s waist.

A burst of sourness made Moran’s expression twitch.

This time, he honestly accepted it without avoiding it.

"However, what makes me the angriest is that Ishtar actually wants to take you away from me! Unforgivable! That woman actually wants to do such a thing! I’m going to kill her!"

Ereshkigal’s words were full of coldness.

Even her eyes flashed with ferocity.

[Her original divinity is inherently greedy and cruel, but it has been suppressed because of being with you]

[Now, to her, you are as important as the underworld]

[Is an irreplaceable light]

[As a result, Ishtar wants to take you away]

[It is not surprising that Ereshkigal would be so angry that she would show murderous intent]

[She once killed Ishtar once, and the relationship between the sisters is so bad]

"Those guys in the heavens, if you want to start a war, then come on... I won’t let the gods bully you!"

"Don’t think that I, the goddess of the underworld, am a vegetarian! When they see the ground entangled with desolation and famine, and even the heavens are swallowed by the aura of death! I’ll see if they can still laugh!"

Ereshkigal burst out with awe-inspiring divine power.

The majesty of the mistress of the underworld was unleashed.

She summoned the spear of authority as the goddess of the underworld, and the bright red soul fire was burning fiercely.

A look of who dares to bully my husband.

I’m going to kill whoever it is.

Normally as gentle as a deer in front of Moran, she now displayed the saying that a dragon has a reverse scale, and whoever touches it dies.

Moran is this goddess of the underworld’s unshakeable reverse scale.

She cannot tolerate anyone taking him away.

"Ereshkigal..."

Moran only felt a warm current surge into his heart.

Looking at the goddess of the underworld in front of him, who didn’t hesitate to become an enemy of the entire pantheon, feeling the deep love behind her anger.

In addition to pride, he couldn’t help but let out a sigh.

[Ereshkigal is no longer concerned about the oath she once made to protect you]

[In her opinion, if the things she loves are gone]

[Then what is the meaning of this throne?]

[Does she have to endure thousands of years of loneliness and cold again?]

[Let her, who has felt warmth, fall back into the ice cave?]

[How is that possible! Don’t joke!?]

[She will kill anyone who tries to take away what she loves]

[She is the goddess of death and decay]

[Jealous of beautiful existences, mocking ugly existences]

[Killing the other party in order to prevent what she wants from falling into the hands of others, this is her true self]

"Ereshkigal, I came here to say just this. I don’t want you to take action for my sake."

"Huh?! You want me not to take action?"

Ereshkigal looked astonished.

She stared at Moran with wide eyes, unable to understand.

"Do you know what you’re saying? Those are gods! No matter how strong you are, facing an entire pantheon of enemies! Without my help, how can you survive!?"

Ereshkigal is the goddess who controls death.

Although Moran’s soul will return to the underworld after he dies, she doesn’t want the man she loves to die like that at all.

Looking at the so excited Ereshkigal.

Moran knew that the reason she was like this was all because she loved him and didn’t want him to die.

For this reason, she was willing to give her life.

With tenderness in his eyes, Moran reached out and stroked her cheek: "Ereshkigal, you’re very strong."

"Of course... I am the goddess of the underworld... As long as I stand on the land of the underworld, no one can defeat me!"

"Yeah, I believe you... But, I still can’t let you do this. You know why I think this way, right?"

The more Moran felt the warm current.

The less he wanted the woman in front of him to be hurt in the slightest.

"I, I’m fine! Nothing will happen! Don’t worry about me... If it’s to protect you, what does it matter if I pay a little price!? No matter what, I won’t let others hurt you."

Ereshkigal’s beautiful eyes did not waver.

She was very firm, too firm.

[Being able to give everything for the one you love so naturally, it is this naturalness that makes you love her so deeply]

[Therefore, she must not be allowed to do this]

[If Ereshkigal starts a war between the heavens and the underworld for you alone]

[In the end, even if Ereshkigal wins the battle]

[It will also usher in a deadly ending]

[Her divine oath is that she cannot use her divine power for personal matters, and once used, she will fall into endless weakness]

[Not only that, but if the human world and the heavenly world become the land of the underworld, it also means that they will be eroded by death and coldness]

[That’s not a good sight]

[For both emotional and rational reasons, you can’t let her do this]

"Ereshkigal, can you trust me one more time?"

Moran didn’t say much to Ereshkigal.

He just hugged her in his arms.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the woman in front of him, and conveying his heartbeat and true feelings at this moment.

The man hoped that the goddess he loved would trust him once more.

Just like when they first met, give him that precious trust again.

"This time, I can defeat the gods."

Moran said with incomparable confidence.

In his words, there was no hesitation or confusion.

Ereshkigal’s heart and body softened involuntarily, and she couldn’t help but want to believe what he said.

Even though it sounded so outrageous.

But she still wanted to believe.

Because, when Moran first said that he would lend a helping hand to her, Moran was like this at that time.