"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."
Gilgamesh was struggling furiously.
He tried his best to contend with the violent impact and ruthless tearing force around him, and tried his best to maintain his posture in this crazy and raging magic flow, but it was obvious that this was not an easy task.
Just as a human being is swept up into the sky by a violent storm, and he cannot help himself in the terrifying torrent. Although he is not an ordinary human being, this storm is not an ordinary weather, but is caused by the gathering of out-of-control magic power. A vortex of terror.
The concentration of magic power permeating the air at this moment is beyond ordinary——
So much so that the intensity of the magical environment in the storm area even surpassed the atmospheric level of the Age of Gods!
The mere aftermath of this magical storm was enough to plunge the entire Fuyuki City into depression, and countless citizens began to feel shortness of breath and chest tightness.
If this abnormal magical atmosphere continues, no one knows how many people will suffocate to death.
Gilgamesh struggled in such a ferocious storm, and finally seized the opportunity to take out another new treasure from the treasure. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling. A wonderful premonition of crisis.
It seems as if we are about to face an irresistible disaster that can subvert everything. It is like Mount Tai, approaching the top!
——What a joke!
——The bastard used some despicable means to gain a slight upper hand. Did he really think he was defeated? ! Do these bastards know that they are the only King of Heroes in the world? !
Of course, Gilgamesh's first reaction was not to be vigilant, but to be filled with resentment. He was truly humiliated to the extreme, so that his proud heart seemed to be bleeding, and the violent fire of hatred filled his scarlet eyes.
I can't describe how I feel so angry that I'm going crazy. I shouldn't have been entangled with these bastards before! Not launching an ancient nuclear warhead into the hinterland of Fuyuki City immediately when he boarded Vimana was his biggest mistake!
Otherwise, how could we give those bastards the opportunity to offend the majesty of our supreme king! !
Anger was burning in his chest, and Gilgamesh felt even more humiliated. He raised his head angrily in the storm, and was about to roar at the unknown enemy with extremely insulting words in his usual domineering tone.
However, at this moment——
"...!!"
His scarlet eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils inside them shrank to their limit in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, almost at the same moment, the violent storm that was originally raging and swept by out-of-control magic suddenly calmed down, as if it was calmed down quietly by an invisible big hand.
Without any warning, this supernatural atmosphere disappeared. One moment it was so violent that it seemed like the end of the world was coming, but the next moment it was as quiet as a stage curtain fell, and it was incredibly calm.
The wind in the nine heavens is silent, and the energy in the four poles is clear!
It was as if nothing had happened!
However, this does not mean that everything is over, or rather, it has just begun.
When the magic storm that suppressed everyone's vision dissipated, everyone also saw the majestic silhouette standing between the sky and the earth. The whole world seemed to fall into solidified silence at this moment.
It was a figure, vague and real, as if between illusion and reality. Its outline was wearing a sky circle on its head, walking on the ground, and wearing nine qi on its crown, forming clothes... It seemed that it was passing through the curtain of reality, emerging from the infinite void. Walk out slowly.
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Deadly silence, oppressive.
In this sudden silence, a voice finally sounded.
It was the blue spearman who was completely beaten to the ground by Berserker, covered with bruises, and even briefly lost consciousness. He was lying on the rugged mountain road, frowning tightly, as if he had been stimulated by something while in a coma. .
His eyelids moved, and the blue spearman slowly opened his eyes. At the same time, he instinctively showed a trace of confusion. How could he still be alive?
Could it be that the Berserker didn't intend to kill him, or that something unexpected happened when he was about to do it?
He subconsciously thought this, and then, before the doubt dissipated——
"W-what..."
Unconsciously blurting out these words of astonishment that often belong to miscellaneous fish, the blue spearman's pupils suddenly reflected a huge outline that covered the clouds and the moon. It seemed blurry, but also seemed to be solidifying bit by bit. .
Visually, it is an extremely huge product, not to mention the majestic flow of magic power. This terrifying magic power is just like the resurrection of gods and demons.
This figure, like a demon god descending into the world, seemed to be connected to heaven and earth, filling every corner of everyone's vision at the scene, occupying all the space within sight.
That extremely strong sense of presence is enough to overwhelm all perceptions.
The stars and the moon were eclipsed by it.
The night sky darkened.
This scene is so shocking that it is difficult to tell whether it is reality or fantasy...
At least the blue spearman, who had just woken up from the unconscious trance and was still a little dazed, felt shockingly at this moment that he must be dreaming.
In fact, this is understandable. After all, the majestic silhouette standing between heaven and earth does appear to be particularly illusory in the mixture of haze and mystery. It looks particularly detached and distorted, as if it is showing an out-of-focus image. .
No, to be more precise, there seems to be a dark hole all around him that swallows everything.
"How is this possible..."
Trying his best to support his body and stand up, the blue spearman looked at the direction of the sky with a blank expression. What on earth is going on in this Holy Grail War? How come such a thing is even on the stage? It must be a foul at first glance!
"...!!"
The next moment, he suddenly trembled without warning, as if he had a premonition of danger and threat, and rolled directly on the spot.
The attack that spread quietly from the darkness and shadow failed, and did not take the life of the blue spearman as expected.
But this doesn't make much sense...
But it just delays the destined ending a little.
Looking at the blue spearmen quietly surrounded by black shadows, the purple-haired girl in the mountain forest turned away her eyes indifferently, looked towards the sky, and then showed a fearful and cautious look. The real enemy is that one.
After all, that heroic spirit borrowed the power of himself who practiced until he finally became an immortal god...
still--
Is this an existence that has transformed into a spiritual follower of an immortal god?
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On the other side——
An unequal battle has already begun, like Don Quixote charging in the direction of the windmill.
First, a sharp and fierce roar and a piercing sound pierced the sky——
What followed was the intense friction and stretching of the chain until it was stretched to the limit——
Wedges of different shapes were tied to both ends, and the silver chains whizzed out in the different space behind the golden heroic spirit. They seemed to spread endlessly, and quickly broke through the air towards the demon-like figure, as if they had life, and were about to be captured. Wrap each other tightly.
In just a blink of an eye, the figures that were gradually becoming solid were like demons coming into the world, and they were like cocoons, tightly bound by endless chains!
However, without being able to maintain it for even a second, all the chains were directly bounced off and blown away by some powerful force.
——No divinity? !
--How can it be! !
It is almost difficult for Gilgamesh to accept such a result, but this is the fact. The Lock of Heaven is his most trusted and favorite treasure. Its function is to "discipline the gods", and it is the goal of higher divinity. A Noble Phantasm with stronger binding power.
But on the other hand, if the object you want to capture has no divinity, it is just a stronger chain.
——That’s all.
Therefore, facing that terrifying figure that is as high as the sky, it is impossible to truly restrain the opponent without the Heavenly Locks that can use special attacks.
The decision to buy time failed. Gilgamesh could only move the golden key in his hand with embarrassment and anger, eager to open the treasure house in the void and take out his strongest weapon. trump card.
Because he loves raining down attacks with his Noble Phantasm, in order to prevent him from accidentally shooting the Deviation Sword, he specially stores it deep in the treasure house. Before using it for the first time, he must open the lock with the Key Sword to take it out.
therefore--
This inevitably leads to missed opportunities.
Just when the golden heroic spirit had just opened the treasure house, the outline that originally seemed to be disappearing at any time relied on the pure energy of burning the huge ray of pill energy to stabilize the dissipating form.
"Bastard, take a look at this king's deviant sword, and pay homage to it in death..."
As soon as he pulled out the Sword of Disobedience from the treasure, Gilgamesh roared loudly and eagerly, and at the same time tried to activate his Noble Phantasm as fast as possible. He was anxious, he was really anxious!
"Um?"
Standing in the clouds, the vague figure leaned down to cast his gaze, and then without any hesitation, he just pressed lightly in the air with his backhand!
"Boy, have you ever seen a palm move that falls from the sky?"
At this moment, despair suddenly arose from the plain!
It seemed that what fell was not a palm, but a meteorite that streaked across the sky rapidly, carrying blazing friction. When it approached the ground, the air suffered a violent compression impact, causing layers of ripples and wrinkles.
The steel-like wind pressure raged, causing ripples of destruction at speeds exceeding a hundred meters per second.
The entire Yuanzang Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly. No matter the crumbling buildings standing on the top of the mountain, they creaked and whined in the wind, as if they would succumb to this force and fall apart at any time! !
Or maybe the trees that cling to the mountain and survive tenaciously are surrendering to the strong wind at this moment, lowering their tough heads, cutting them off at the waist, and falling outwards in an extremely neat manner! !
Even every tiny thing on the surface of the earth—
Fallen leaves, stones, rubble...
These things all jumped into the air in this vibration, dancing with the invisible rhythm.
Immediately afterwards, a high-speed shock wave that exceeded the ability of human eyes to capture instantly erupted. The ultimate destructive power controlled the shock wave that swept everything and swept out in all directions.
"..."
"..."
I don’t know how long it took, but the world suddenly became quiet.
On the top of the mountain, on the ruins of the razed Liudong Temple, Medea and Artoria stood on the ruined position, looking ahead in a daze, as the smoke and dust that filled the place was dissipating.
——There is a huge palm print clearly engraved on the ground...
——In the deep pit, there is a golden heroic spirit embedded in it. The golden armor on his body has been deformed like his whole body...
——A large area of bright red is oozing out from under the body of the inhuman Gilgamesh, slowly infecting the surrounding land...
At the same time, the fierce wind was still blowing.
This palm that fell from the sky was as easy as slapping a mosquito. It directly interrupted Gilgamesh's chanting as he was about to enlarge his attack, and knocked him down at the same time. His whole body was driven into the ground several meters deep by the violent blow. Under the ground!
Facing such a terrifying blow, even the incredibly durable Berserker would be fatally wounded, not to mention that the archers were not known for their durability.
The reason why he didn't disappear on the spot was entirely because he was soaked in black mud and became a being with a strong body and a complete body. As a result, the "alone action" class skill achieved an A+ rating that surpassed the A-class.
His extraordinary ability of "continuing to manifest even after the Holy Grail War is over" prevented him from returning to the Throne of Heroes immediately.
"..."
An extremely slight sound came from beneath the palm print pit.
Gilgamesh's body trembled slightly, as if he was still struggling.
But he failed to succeed, not just because all the bones in his body had been broken, and he was about to take his last breath. It was because at this moment, some kind of black shadow suddenly appeared and pounced directly on him.
It was a shadow that seemed to be made of black mud...
An impression like a jellyfish rising to land...
One after another, the tentacles of the shadow stretched out, caught the King of Heroes at the moment of defeat, captured him tightly, and then directly swallowed his whole body. This scene seemed both terrifying and curious.
Without any ability to struggle and resist, Gilgamesh was eaten almost instantly.
The giant Xia Zhi frowned subconsciously, and instantly followed the connection of magic power to locate the target who came out to snatch the head. It was a purple-haired girl who was climbing up the Liudong Temple step by step along the dilapidated mountain road.
Every time she stepped on the steps, the aura on her body changed drastically.
When she took the last step, her purple hair seemed to be plated by the moonlight and turned into silver in an instant.
The black skirt fluttered on the girl's body, and her white thighs and jade feet were quietly covered with blood-like red lines. Terrifying magic power emanated from her body, filled with a blackened aura.
"Finally eaten..."
"The weight of the soul is the soul of the King of Heroes, which has the mass of hundreds of thousands of people..."
"Having this magic power is completely enough... No one can stop me, no one can hurt me anymore..."
Like a broken doll, the girl with silver hair and black skirt walked around and muttered to herself, her eyes so hollow that she could hear the echo in the wind.
Buzz——
As if in response to the girl's words, the mountain of Yuanzang Mountain trembled again, and then a sky-high glow bloomed from the top of the mountain.
It was a dazzling true elixir, containing extremely majestic and astonishing magical power. It was like the lid of the "alchemy furnace" being opened, and it jumped directly into the air.
The demon-like figure swallowed it in one gulp without hesitation.
Then, the cold eyes were cast directly down——
"Little girl, don't be too confident. I have sixty years of skill in this punch. I don't know if you can block it or not!"
