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Chapter 395 - 395: The Angry Sun God Utu
[By the judgment of the king of the gods, Enlil]
[You are seen as a threat that the gods should control]
[They want to take away your freedom to prevent any potential threat to the survival of the divine era]
[The god of seasonal weather, Hadad, steps forward]
[He is the deity executing the orders of the god-king Enlil, and he intends to take you, who was just born, away from your mother, Ninsun]
"What do you want to do to... my child...!?"
Ninsun, seeing the indifferent Hadad approaching, felt her maternal instincts surge.
She tightly held the still-infant Moran in her arms, her face pale from the exhaustion of childbirth.
Her hands trembled continuously.
The pain of childbirth and exhaustion left her completely weak.
But the only thought in this goddess's mind is to protect the child born from her womb.
This is an instinct that any mother possesses.
And a goddess, even more so.
"Ninsun, the child you gave birth to may become a disaster, even if he is innocent. We cannot allow a threat to grow freely; the divine child must have the awareness that a divine child should have."
Enlil's voice rang out from the side.
His solemn and majestic face showed no compassion.
The dispatched Hadad would execute the order, and the newly delivered Ninsun was incredibly fragile; she could not defy the judgment of the king of the gods on her own.
[You watch this scene unfold]
[Born merely because of the potential threat to the divine era, you are to be shackled and restrained. This is undoubtedly unfair]
[Looking again at your Ninsun, who is desperately trying to protect you]
[You don't know if it's because of the bond of blood, but you do not want to see your mother in such unbearable pain]
If you were to go all out at this moment... the outcome would probably not be good... the current situation is even more serious than in Greece... but there is no choice.
In the past in Greece, to protect his biological parents, Moran had rapidly grown into an adult during his childhood.
He could do this mainly because the baseline for humans is not high.
Now, he is born as a demigod.
According to normal growth, the nutrients he needs to grow would be hundreds of times more than an ordinary human.
It's not that Moran cannot do it.
He is the Beast Emperor, feared even by the Vanguard of the Umbral Star, the embodiment of the will of the British Isles, the past True Ancestor King.
It's impossible for him to be unable to do even this.
However, such a forced growth would be detrimental to the future and could lay hidden dangers for himself.
Moreover, his mother, Ninsun, is right there.
If he were to directly battle the gods in this wilderness, he might not be able to protect Ninsun.
Not only does he have to protect his mother, Ninsun, but he also has to rapidly grow his newly born demigod body. These two issues are indeed pressing.
If possible, Moran does not want to take the initiative.
But he has no choice.
[The god of seasonal weather, Hadad, reaches out his hand to you]
[Ninsun still holds you tightly]
[However, just as Hadad is about to touch you, a surge of divine energy flows between you two]
[Hadad's fingertips feel as if they are being burned by fierce fire]
[Before he could touch you, he felt an inexplicable burning sensation and intense pain from his fingertips]
[Upon closer inspection, his fingertips were charred black]
"This, this is...!?"
Hadad sees the divine flames rising.
He realizes the source is coming from Moran's wrist, specifically from the bracelet that appeared at some unknown time.
[Since ancient times, gods have always been special beings]
[Some deities are born with artifacts, and such phenomena do exist]
[Hadad clearly associates this with that]
[At this moment, even Ninsun shows a surprised expression; she did not expect her child to be so special]
[You are not unfamiliar with that bracelet]
[It is the divine armor that has always aimed to protect you and loves you more than anyone else]
How annoying, those arrogant and boring gods... actually trying to touch me like this... ugh... Lord Moran... wow... so, so cute...!!
Full Moon initially wanted to mock the gods' attitude, which had changed directly.
She was completely focused on examining Moran.
Also possessing a goddess's nature, seeing her master transformed into a newborn infant, Full Moon was extremely excited.
That maternal instinct was also fiercely stimulated.
She wanted to turn around and cherish Moran.
However, fortunately, she spoke through a mental connection, and no one realized that this bracelet had its own thoughts and intelligence.
"Being born accompanied by a divine artifact... this child..."
Hadad took a step back, his pupils trembling.
For a moment, when the divine fire erupted, he seemed to see a shocking image of a god falling.
Since the Vanguard of the Umbral Star ravaged the Sumerian gods, very few things have made him feel this kind of fear.
"Hmph, if he were born purely as a god, I would surely give him love and blessings. Unfortunately, this child's blood is the poison of the world. Right now, he indeed does not show any threat, but I cannot easily ignore it either."
Enlil gazed at Moran's bracelet.
His thoughts had not changed.
However, this time, a god stood up, and he could not sit idly by in such a situation.
"Enlil, are we gods afraid of a child? What a joke! Could it be that our courage has been shattered by that Vanguard of the Umbral Star? Has this child committed any crime?!"
The sun god Utu's eyes seemed ready to burst with flames.
Now, the Sumerian gods are actually thinking of making things difficult for a child who has just been born. To Him, this is simply an incomprehensible farce, something that should not even be on the table.
Just looking at it is infuriating.
The tolerance of the gods, the glory of the gods, the dignity of the gods.
Where have all these gone?
Why must we make things difficult for a newly born child!
"...Utu, the age of the gods is declining. I have said that we cannot allow the possibility of a threat to the existence of the divine age."
"It has been nearly ten thousand years, and you are still so cowardly and narrow-minded! What about the pride of us Mesopotamian gods? Has it all been swept away by the Vanguard of the Umbral Star? Are we so worried about the existence of a child?!"
The sun god Utu said angrily.
[He has been watching humanity for ten thousand years]
[He is the god of the sun, justice, and judgment, the guardian of fairness and truth]
[During the day, He watches over the cities and stories of humanity from the towering heavens, and at night, He interrogates the souls of the dead in the deep underworld, Kur]
[Humanity itself is flawed and imperfect] 𝓷ℴ𝓋𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝒸𝓸𝓶
[But the patterns that extend from them are unexpectedly brilliant, making them a beautiful tapestry in the world]
