Synopsis: the Invincible God of War

"Nonsense! When I lost to her! I already proposed to him!"

......

For some reason, after hearing Ereshkigal say these words, the three gods in the heavenly world instantly fell silent.

At this moment, Ereshkigal's face was flushed, and he was embarrassed to let others see him while covering his face with his hands.

And Ishtar looked at Veleslana and Ereshkigal with the same gaze.

I don't know what's going on in my head.

As for Welleslaner, he sighed helplessly.

"So, what I said at the beginning was a battle without my knowledge."

"So it's okay to even be inappropriate."

Hearing Veleslana say this, Ereshkigal looked at him with some dissatisfaction on the spot, and said, "That is to say, are you planning to let me lose the last bit of my dignity as the mistress of the underworld? ?"

So, what is this all about!

Welleslaner rubbed his temples with a headache and turned to leave.

"Whatever you think, I will go to the rest of the places to see the gods first. If I can meet Tianshen An, it will be the best."

After speaking, Welleslana turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of the two goddesses.

In place, only the two goddesses Ereshkigal and Ishtar were left with a confused look.

Seeing that Welleslaner had left, the two goddesses finally scolded again.

"Stupid woman! All she knows is heat all day long!"

"Old maid! All day long, I only know that I have nothing to do!"

"Humph! Die Pingyuexiong, a woman with no meat in her butt!"

"Tsk, do you think your figure can be better than mine?"

"Huh? Isn't it? Poor breasts~."

"Bastard Ereshkigal! My mother is going to kill you today!"

"Return this sentence to you as it is! Damn Ishtar!"

......

At this moment, Welleslaner, who was in the heaven and didn't know where he was, asked the god standing next to him, looking at him, with a headache.

"Excuse me, how far is it from the location of Father Tianshen'an?"

"Huh? Are you really a god in Mesopotamian mythology? You don't even know where the Father is?"

"It's a coincidence, I'm really not a god in your Mesopotamian mythology, but a guest god."

After hearing the somewhat contemptuous words of the god in front of him, Welleslaner's eyes instantly sank with disdain.

After all, the god in front of him has not even reached the level of the main god, so he is naturally not qualified to talk to Welleslana.

Not to mention, he has no right to look down on Welles Laner.

After all, Welles Lana can be regarded as a god of the main god level.

Coupled with the improvement of Welleslaner's power at this time and the accumulation of his previous divine power.

If all burst out, it can definitely reach the level of the king of gods.

However, the duration is only eight hundred days.

It looks long, but it's actually very short.

After all, gods have long lifespans.

What's more, if he really used his divine power, Veleslana had become a god at the level of a god king.

However, there will also be some unexpected costs.

E.g......

Veleslana will not be able to store the powers until the powers are completely dissipated.

Therefore, Veleslana will have human warriors who can fight "God" level for a short period of time.

This is also the proof that Welleslaner is a "fighter".

"What!? A mere guest god dares to come to our Mesopotamian mythology!? Who gave you confidence!?"

When the god heard Welleslaner's statement, he was furious.

Even, in his hand, he didn't know when a divine sword emitting a bluish-white light appeared.

Seeing this, Welleslaner just smiled coldly and said.

"You don't deserve to know my name."

"However, seeing the tragic scene that you are about to die by my hands, I will tell you with reluctance."

"I am..."