Zongman: Heroic Spirit Master

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The heroic king Gilgamesh set out from the chaotic and war-torn Type-Moon world to conquer one world after another, trampling and dominating countless worlds with the iron hoof of Uruk!

The evil pleasure tyrant, the dazzling treasure of the king, the filthy gray and black mud…

Conquer! Crush! Dominate! And those countless cute girls!!!

Zongman: Heroic Spirit Master
Chapter 1 Its name is Gilgamesh!
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It was a ray of light.
It was scarlet, brewing a murderous red light.
“Stop! Mortal! You are disobeying God!!!”
The voice that came from it sounded a little old, but it was full of energy. It was the cry of the gods.
The one who shouted was a deity named ‘Anu’, the chief god of the Sumerian pantheon.
The God-King who influenced the entire Uruk, at this moment, looked at the flickering red light that spanned the entire sky and earth, and the golden figure vaguely emerging in the light, with eyes filled with fear and hatred.
But Anu could not stop him.
Even though Anu, the god of all gods in the Sumerian pantheon, was so powerful, he felt extremely powerless in front of the red light…
He was about to perish here along with his temple and countless Sumerian gods.
“So, are you done with your last words, bastard?”
The golden figure in the light had an arrogant smile on his face.
However, his originally handsome face was slightly distorted by his ferocious expression.
In his hand, the tightly grasped black and red “sword” was ready to strike at any time, ready to strike a blow that could destroy the world.
Not far in front of him was the so-called masterpiece of the gods, the most magnificent Sumerian temple.
Today, he will pull these high and mighty gods down from their altars!!!
He wanted to let these high and mighty gods know the price of offending him through the most tragic end.
Countless exquisite buildings have been mostly destroyed. Even those that have not completely collapsed have been affected to varying degrees.
Countless sons of God and servants of God were running around like headless flies. However, they had no chance of surviving.
Rays of golden light penetrated their bodies, and the prototypes of ancient weapons and countless treasures were displayed one by one.
Tens of thousands of ripples flickered in the sky, and in those golden ripples, the crystallization of human wisdom, endless “treasures” were spewing out.
That is Gilgamesh’s “King’s Treasure”, and it is also the strongest support for the oldest king!
Faced with the onslaught of tens of thousands of treasures, no matter how strong a person is, even the few remaining sons of God who exist as warriors, cannot escape the fate of being wiped out one by one.
“Gilgamesh, one day you will pay the price for your arrogance!”
Utu, the sun god, fled out of his luxurious temple in a panic, trying his best to stay away from the range of the surging red light.
However, the golden chain stopped it mercilessly.
This artifact named Heaven’s Chain, given to him by the Sumerian gods, now magnificently constructed the gods’ tombs, as if it were a silent mockery of the Sumerian gods.
“Gilgamesh, the gods will not forgive such a crime as yours!”
Watching all the sons of gods and messengers of gods falling from the sky to the earth like birds with broken wings, they even turned into a pouring blood rain in mid-air, nourishing the dry land of Uruk…
Anu, the King of Gods, could only glare at the blond man in front of him.
The layers of ‘Heavenly Chains’ piled on his body made it impossible for him to even escape.
And around the temple, chains stretched out from the endless golden waves, catching countless gods who could not be killed directly by the treasures.
They could only watch helplessly as themselves, their companions, and the magnificent palace were all swallowed up by the scarlet light.
A feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart, and an emotion of unwillingness gathered in Anu’s heart.
“Ha, are you kidding me? Your so-called godhood is about to end! Since you insist on angering me, you must be prepared to fall, you bastards!”
Gilgamesh stood on the golden flying boat, looking down at everything, laughing wildly. In his eyes was undisguised contempt.
Perhaps, he should not hide his disdain for these so-called gods.
This is his revenge, revenge on the gods at all costs for his only friend!!!
“So, have you said all your last words, you scum?”
As he said this, the hideous smile on his face became even more intense.
Hearing his words, the dozen or so gods that were locked by the Heavenly Chains couldn’t help but reveal expressions of fear.
As gods, they naturally knew that they were about to face their demise.
Only Anu’s heart was filled with endless pain at this moment.
It was because he believed Ishtar’s cries and ordered Enkidu to commit suicide that he angered the only king on earth and gave him an excuse to kill him in the temple.
“Then, turn them into slag completely, you high-handed bastards!”
Gilgamesh’s face showed even more arrogance as he passed down the final judgment on these powerless gods.
The “Sword of Separation” that cuts the world apart was swung down, and scarlet light raged. In the vortex of red light, everything was annihilated and shattered…
The entire Sumerian pantheon was slaughtered in his hands!
Along with the shouts of Anu and those gods, scarlet light, with the shattering of space, pressed down on the entire luxurious building and the gods on it.
Whether it was the golden blood of God or the rubble made of gold, all things fell towards the earth like a rainstorm.
At this moment, the gods fell!
…
A few days after the god’s death, the earth was nourished by the god’s blood, and both crops and weeds grew vigorously.
But the people of Uruk were immersed in grief.
Their king disappeared.
Their king accomplished the feat of killing gods…
——But disappeared from this world.
Their king who was unrivaled in kindness and generosity, the king who led them to research countless technologies, the king who endowed them with knowledge and technology, the king who conquered the world and ravaged the earth…
Just like that, it disappeared into history along with the demise of the gods.
It’s as if it had never appeared…
Whether they were the powerful brave men or the penniless poor, they were all grieving the departure of the king.
However, a few days ago, after the fall of the gods, a tyrant named Gilgamesh came to a clear spring.
The spring water was so clear, but it was this clear spring water that made Jill completely leave behind his human identity.
He looked at the spring he had found after searching for the fruit of immortality, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
He is not a native of this world, but was transformed into Gilgamesh when he was born.
Yes, he is not the heroic spirit Gilgamesh in the original “Type-Moon Series”, but just a time traveler, an ordinary passerby.
However, he grew up in Uruk, studied in Uruk, and built up his strength in Uruk. Decades of time have made him identify with this period of life and this world.
He understood Gilgamesh’s arrogance, inherited the will of Uruk’s former king Lugalbanda, and led Uruk to conquer the entire Africa…
As a monarch, he never stopped and never forgot his original intention for the survival of mankind.
Even if he died, he was unwilling to become a tool of Gaia and Alaya, nor did he want his body to be left forever in the “Hall of Valor” outside the world.
He couldn’t stop moving forward…
so.
A golden key appeared in his hand, and then, from the golden waves, a scarlet, cylindrical sword was taken out.
This weapon, called the “Sword of Separation”, witnessed the creation of the world. Its cylindrical blade is powerful enough to cut through this world.
Unlike the “Epic of Gilgamesh” that was passed down to later generations, he devoured the fruit of immortality the moment he obtained it, and the cuts in space could hardly harm his solid body that had been soaked in the nameless spring water.
He took one last look around, imprinting the beauty of the world in his mind.
Then, he raised the Sword of Separation high and chanted the true name of the Noble Phantasm—
“Enuma—Elish!!!”
The scarlet light tore through the earth and shattered the sky.
The king who slaughtered the gods set foot on the other side of the world.
I came, I saw, I conquered!
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An exquisite Gothic spire castle stands on the busy streets of Rome.
This extremely magnificent building has gone through countless years of vicissitudes, but it still stands proudly in the capital of Italy.
Even after years of renovation, it is impossible to conceal the aura of this palace engraved by history.
This is the headquarters of the Bronze Black Cross of the “Magic Society”.
In this palace, in an ancient and solemn corridor.
Even in an ordinary corridor, there is an air of luxury.
Whether it is the walls painted with beautiful patterns or the chandeliers made of crystal, they all symbolize the extraordinary nature of this place.
On the smooth and white floor that could clearly reflect a person’s shadow, a pretty and heroic figure stood quietly.
That was the silver-haired Valkyrie. Whether it was the silver saber attached to the belt made of tanned monster fur around her waist, which was painstakingly forged by the highest-ranking craftsmen, or her sharp sapphire blue eyes, and the cold aura that filled her at all times.
There is no doubt that as a “Knight”, she is a textbook perfect example.
At this moment, the girl who didn’t care at all even if the enemy’s blood was splashed on her body, slightly frowned her delicate brows.
The girl gently smoothed out the barely visible wrinkles on her clothes, then slightly pulled her collar.
She took a deep breath and suppressed her nervousness.
Next, she will face the greatest challenge in her life.
It’s a challenge that concerns the glory of the “Bronze Black Cross” organization and her life.
However, she was also enveloped by this resolute will, and then she slowly walked to the end of the corridor.
It was a solid wooden door carved with murals from ancient times.
The girl gently pushed open the thick wooden door, and what she saw was an extremely luxurious room.
Whether it is the paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are from the hands of famous artists, or the treasures from hundreds of years ago, each one carrying the sediment of history.
This room, which serves as a guest room, exudes antique charm in almost every corner, but it is not overly solemn. Instead, it makes guests feel refreshed and at home.
The young knight paused slightly, and in front of her was a young man with blond hair.
Just by looking at it, one can feel the will called “dominance”.
He was leaning proudly on a sofa made of the skin of an unknown monster.
In his hand, the goblet carved from rare crystal was filled with wine as red as blood.
“Your Majesty, are you satisfied with this?”
The Valkyrie-like knight girl lowered her head slightly, trying her best to show her respect in both her tone and posture.
However, the man ignored her words.
Gilgamesh, who had come from across the world, had no expression on his face.
He gently shook the red wine in his hand, and the viscous wine slowly flowed in the glass, then emitted a refreshing aroma.
This man, leaning comfortably on the sofa, reveals an incomparable arrogance no matter how he behaves.
“For a countryman from Rome, this arrangement is acceptable.”
After a moment, Jill stopped bothering the girl and answered slowly.
He naturally knew the purpose of the girl’s visit, and also knew what the goodwill expressed by this organization meant.
“Whatever reward you want from me, bring it to me.”
He said this in a very calm tone, and perhaps no one would believe that such casual words might mean the wealth of a city.
Gilgamesh is never stingy with those who have made contributions. Even if they desire the king’s wealth, the king will readily agree.
Hearing his words, the girl, who was like a perfect knight, bowed deeply.
“I have an unwelcome request.”
The girl bent her waist deeply, and Gilgamesh couldn’t see her expression, but he probably knew that she was nervous.
“I will not be stingy in rewarding those who have made contributions. Tell me your wish, girl.”
There was a hint of dissatisfaction on Jill’s face, but she still said this.
Since there has been a contribution, he must be rewarded. This is his principle as a king.
“Please accept my loyalty! Let the Bronze Black Cross join your forces.”
As she spoke this, her voice trembled slightly.
The man who called himself “Gilgamesh” suddenly appeared on the streets of Rome, carrying with him a huge curse power comparable to that of the god of disobedience. His power, as deep as the sea, made every knight and witch extremely terrified.
In Liliana’s opinion, this handsome blond man with red eyes is the disaster known as the “God of Disobedience”!
This world called “God Slayer” is full of mysterious elements, including human magicians and knights, as well as powerful monsters and demons, but none of them are the protagonists of this world…
The gods who rule this world and frighten all living beings are called “Disobedient Gods”. When they come to the human world, they can easily destroy a country. Only “God Slayers” can punish these disobedient gods.
The arrival of the disobedient Poseidon would cause tides to submerge countless cities. The appearance of the disobedient Apollo would cause the land to become barren due to the high temperature of the sun. As for the disobedient Athena, she would even bring about war and death.
No matter what, mortals cannot fight against the gods of disobedience, they can only obey…
With this thought in mind, Liliana bowed respectfully, expressing her humility to the man.
Then the man smiled contemptuously.
“You want to become my subject? Bastard, it seems you can make a wise choice.”
The proud king tilted his head slightly, with contempt flashing in his red eyes.
“So, knight who wishes to pledge his loyalty to the king, what is your name?”
There was an unquestionable majesty in the King of Heroes’ tone, and the pressure in that tone made the air in this world stagnate slightly.
Fear flooded the girl’s heart, but she still suppressed her fear and said:
“Liliana! Liliana Kranichal.”
After saying this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
“Then come to my side, Lady Liliana!”
Gilgamesh, no, the girl’s lord gave such an order.
And Liliana also walked towards Jill with a determined look.
Perhaps, even if Jill asked her to sacrifice her life, this girl who strictly abides by the chivalrous code would obey without hesitation.
However, Jill’s next order made her decision even more difficult than sacrificing her life.
“Come sit next to me!”
The man said this with a dignified and unquestionable tone.
He issued such an order in a serious tone, which made Liliana, who claimed to be a lady, a little unacceptable.
However, the girl, whose mind was completely occupied by the laws of chivalry, thought that this was just a test from her master.
So she just frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation flashed across her face, and then she sat down beside Gilgamesh resolutely, lowered her head and waited for the monarch’s order.
To take, to seize.
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Chapter 3 The King and the Knight (Please collect!) (Old version)
Since ancient times, the meaning of a knight’s existence has been to serve his lord, protect his lord, and eliminate all obstacles for his lord.
However, compared to all these, what Gilgamesh expected more and more was the pleasure that the girl’s interesting reaction would bring him.
As the King of Heroes, he would naturally not use such despicable means to bully the girl. All he wanted to do was just to see the girl’s amused expression.
How will this girl, who is as strict with herself as a classical knight, behave when faced with bullying from the lord she is loyal to?
In other words, will this girl choose to endure everything for the sake of her association and her future, or will she choose reckless resistance to prove that she cherishes her body and character?
Savoring the greatness in human nature is exactly how he, as the Hero King, relieves his boredom. It is also one of the few achievements that can make him feel happy.
However, this girl gave him an unexpected answer.
“Your Majesty, if it were Your Majesty, I would go to your place to rest at night, so…”
But for Jill, that’s not the point.
This girl made this choice of her own will.
Neither the society she belonged to nor her own life had any influence on her decision.
In other words, she made this decision on her own.
In other words, the girl is filled with attachment to Jill.
Jill naturally felt such obvious emotions. Rather than saying that the girl was trying to stop Jill for some other reason, it would be better to say that she was still maintaining her dignity as a knight.
Considering the girl’s bad taste and habits, Gilgamesh’s face showed a hint of helplessness.
“You read those novels about knights and kings, so you believed them to be true?”
That’s right, Liliana, a great knight of the Bronze Black Cross and a genius among the chosen ones of heaven, is just a girl who is obsessed with knight novels in her daily life.
By the way, she had also written several books about love stories between knights and kings, but Erica, who was also a favored child, ruthlessly took them away and used them as material for mockery of her.
In short, Gilgamesh, who was originally looking forward to the girl’s performance, couldn’t help but feel a little happy.
It was the joy brought by the unexpected, the girl’s behavior that he had not expected, which made him feel surprised.
“Well, well, you should also pay a little attention to your behavior!”
Liliana said complainingly.
Perhaps she was unable to make even the most basic considerations because of what had just happened.
But even so, Gilgamesh was not angry at her offense.
Perhaps there are too few existences that can surprise us, or perhaps there are too few existences that can exceed our expectations.
In short, even if this girl made Jill happy because of this “bad habit”, it was enough for the king to regard her as a minister who could be valued.
After all, it is because of this that this girl is qualified to bring more pleasure to him as the king.
“You are such a funny guy. I haven’t laughed so hard at the reckless behavior of a common man in a long time.”
Jill smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes arrogantly. With the boundless chest of a king, Jill ignored the girl’s unintentional offense.
He gently took a sip of the fine wine that was treasured in the headquarters of the ‘Bronze Black Cross’.
Although the aroma of that wine was top quality and its long history served as an embellishment, it was indeed inferior to the treasures in his treasury.
However, he did not blame ‘Bronze Black Cross’ for this. After all, as a king, he still knew how to be considerate of his subordinates.
And then, golden ripples appeared above Gilgamesh’s strong hand.
That is the treasure house of all the treasures in this world, the treasure called ‘The King’s Treasure’.
Be it the most insignificant gold, the paintings of famous artists who have died countless years ago, the treasures left by peerless craftsmen, the fine wine that even the gods would sigh for, or the most noble of them all, the greatest treasure of this world that represents legends and epics, heroes and gods, the prototypes of all the treasures are randomly collected in the treasury.
“Since you made me laugh, I am deeply moved. Please accept this reward.”
In Liliana’s eyes, the king whom she loved, was loyal to and envied, slowly took out a wine jug made of gold.
The moment the wine jug appeared, her eyes were attracted by it.
It was not that she loved gold so much, but the fragrance wafting from the wine jug made her intoxicated.
Gilgamesh saw the intoxication in the girl’s eyes and couldn’t help but reveal an extremely proud look.
No one can refuse the treasures in his treasury. He has always believed in this and is proud of it.
So, this hero among heroes gently threw the wine jug to the silver-haired knight girl.
“Drink to your heart’s content. This is the fine wine that the king prepared for the brave knights!”
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Chapter 4: The Way of the King (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
In the treasury of the most ancient king, Gilgamesh, the fine wine brewed by the gods is one of the most precious treasures.
Although Gil did not like gods, and even hated these disrespectful guys as mortal enemies, it did not mean that he would belittle the fine wine in his hand.
This fine wine is brewed by gods who specialize in “harvest”. It is these gods who can help their people get a good harvest that have a trace of the ability to brew fine wine in their divine power.
The taste of that fine wine would intoxicate even the sons of gods. If Gilgamesh did not possess a higher level of divinity, he might not be able to resist such temptation.
When he threw this fine wine to his knight, he not only had the idea of ​​rewarding him, but also had a hint of a test in it.
After all, to be loyal to a knight, it is not enough to just be strong enough.
As the oldest king among mankind, Gilgamesh should have knights who are naturally role models among knights.
Not only must one be far superior to others in strength and crush those so-called masters in martial arts, but one must also be perfect in character.
Only such an existence is qualified to approach him, the king among heroes.
Liliana, who accepted the reward, suppressed her desire for this incomparable wine and respectfully bent her delicate waist towards Jill.
“Thank you for your reward, Your Majesty.”
She spoke these words slowly and clearly. The seductive power contained in the wine was tempting her all the time to drink the wine as quickly as possible.
But, she couldn’t.
Although she hadn’t guessed it, this was a test from Gilgamesh.
However, as a knight, she has incorporated the chivalric code into her life since she aspired to become a knight several years ago, and she must fulfill the necessary etiquette no matter what.
Seeing that this girl was able to suppress the temptation brought by the gods with her own will, Jill couldn’t help but show a look of approval.
After all, if you follow him, you must become an enemy of God.
Well, if you can’t even resist this little temptation, then what qualifications do you have to stand before him and swing the sword at the gods?
However, the girl could no longer endure it.
She had an enchanting beauty and a silly look on her face.
She no longer observed the etiquette of a lady, but directly raised the golden wine jug and poured it into her mouth.
Almost every drop of that fine wine, which was worth an entire city-state in ancient times, was drunk by the girl like a cow.
Not a single drop of the wine was wasted. The girl, who had the strength of a knight, cherished this hard-earned wine.
Then, she drank up the wine in the pot completely, without a drop left.
As the wine was completely drunk, the temptation from the divine power that was diffused in the air along with the aroma of wine also dissipated.
“Yes, I will acknowledge you as my knight!”
Jill stood up from the sofa and gently supported the girl whose body was slightly weak.
“Then, show me your glory. It will be the decoration of my epic poem. Feel honored for it, girl!”
He was still so arrogant, although he showed a little tenderness in accepting the girl because she met his demanding requirements.
However, the essence of this king is still so aloof, which can never be touched by mortals. It is the aloofness of a king.
However, this time the girl did not respond to his words.
That girl is probably struggling with the state called “drunkenness” at this moment.
Looking at the girl with a confused look on her face, Gilgamesh couldn’t help but reveal a trace of helplessness.
He forgot about this girl. Although she was a very good drinker, her alcohol tolerance was extremely poor.
This girl, who could be easily drunk with just a few glasses of beer, became even more obvious after drinking the fine wine brewed by the gods.
In the original novel, the girl named Erica Blountrey, with the resounding nickname of ‘Red Devil’, took advantage of the girl’s weakness of not being able to refuse invitations from others, and got her drunk time and time again for fun.
This was the umpteenth time that this girl had been drunk, but this time she probably couldn’t even speak a word after being drunk.
The culprit, Jill, couldn’t help but reveal a look of dissatisfaction. This girl had given him an unexpected situation for the second time.
It has to be said that this was also an extremely novel feeling for him.
“It’s very funny, young lady. Since you made me laugh, I will forgive you for showing your drunken appearance in front of the king.”
There was a hint of amusement on his face, and an expression other than arrogance appeared on his extremely handsome face.
However, it is estimated that this drunk girl will not have the chance to enjoy it.
“I originally wanted to give you the ‘Sword in the Stone’ as a reward for your loyalty to me and your adherence to that meaningless chivalric code, but seeing how you are doing, I’ll talk about it later.”
Jill felt the warmth of the girl in his arms with a hint of dissatisfaction.
The delicate girl, even after being worn out for a long time, did not look heavy at all. Neither her fingertips nor her skin had any scars that should not have appeared. She perfectly interpreted the meaning of the word “young lady”.
Jill placed this close minister who had just surrendered to him and died a “heroic death” on the exquisite sofa.
He looked at his nominal subordinate and felt a little shocked.
After all, judging from her sleeping posture, this naive girl doesn’t look like a cold knight who can take other people’s names at will.
This is what is meant by ‘don’t judge a book by its cover’.
Gilgamesh sighed, and covered the girl with a piece of clothing placed beside him. He then took out a pot of wine brewed by the gods from his “Treasure of the King” and drank it by himself.
Don’t think too much, he doesn’t fall in love with this girl, he just cares about his subordinates.
The more subordinates like this give everything for him, the more he cherishes them.
It is because the subjects yearn for the king, it is because the subjects worship the king, and it is because the enemies fear the king.
A king should set a good example, never disappoint his subjects, and never let his enemies lose their fear of him.
If one cannot take proper care of his subjects, then he is not worthy of being a king.
Although Gilgamesh is proud, he is not arrogant, nor does he look down on others.
On the contrary, he was extremely familiar with the way of being a king and even used it as his own standard of conduct.
Because he is the embodiment of the concept of ‘king’!
The proud king put down the wine glass in his hand, with endless arrogance on the slightly raised corners of his mouth.
But his originally low voice now carried with it an unparalleled murderous intent.
“Then, I wonder which god, which damned bastard, will be crushed by me first?”
Chapter 5 The King Arrives (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
A few hours ago, in a forest in Italy, nearly a hundred meters underground.
In the silent secret room, several witches were holding extremely old and slightly yellowed magic books.
Those witches were all wearing magic costumes that could be used to summon spirits, which added a mysterious touch to these witches who were already extremely beautiful because of the magic.
However, unlike those precious magic costumes, the bodies of these witches are directly exposed, with spells drawn on their snow-white bodies with blood.
But now, the magic circle engraved on the ground, emitting golden fluorescence, and the precious gems inlaid on the wall in the shape of stars, made the atmosphere here extremely serious. Even though those witches were extremely attractive, no one would have any bad thoughts.
But, there are other things that are more attractive.
Those were human corpses, those were the corpses of young children, they were piled up layer by layer, there were hundreds of corpses of young children.
All around the magic circle, corpses were piled up like garbage, emitting a disgusting bloody smell.
However, the witches present were not affected by the bloody smell at all.
They were like machines, preparing for the technique with incredible precision.
This gigantic ritual magic has been prepared for nearly a hundred years and cannot fail under any circumstances.
“The hounds of the Bronze Black Cross are almost here.”
The only girl who had nothing to do with her eyes closed, opened her eyes that were devoid of any color.
“The descent ritual must not fail, you must stop those guys at the cost of your own lives!”
This delicate girl, who was the witch leader of the association present, did not panic at all even in the face of such a critical situation. She issued such a cruel order with great indifference.
After all, although she still had the fragility of a teenager, she had already experienced hundreds of years of history.
Most of the witches present were just her apprentices.
No one answered her, no one refused, and no one responded.
The witches silently arranged the final magic ceremony, then stood up and walked out of the house.
Looking at these apprentices who were determined to die, the delicate girl, although still expressionless like the ice on the top of the mountain, a few tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
“Then it is up to you. The revival of our order, the Rosicrucian Order, depends on your lives.”
Having said this, she looked at the remaining five witches. Although there was a trace of reluctance on her face, she gave the order resolutely.
“Let the blood sacrifice begin. I hope that the coming ‘God of Disobedience’ will enable us to restore the glory of our association!”
As she spoke, the five witches raised the daggers in their hands that were carved from crystal and decorated with gold.
Then, without any hesitation, they thrust the dagger into their own chests.
Even though blood gushed out of their mouths, the five witches seemed to be completely unaware and chanted spells praising the gods with determination.
“Then please come, God, and let us, the mortals on earth, feel your majesty!”
As the chanting of the spell ended, the five witches lost their breath of life and fell on the magic circle cast by gold.
The bright red blood seeping from their bodies stained the golden magic circle.
Then, the door of this secret room nearly a hundred meters underground was slammed open.
Knights in silver armor filed in one after another, with anger on their faces, anger towards these witches who were wantonly slaughtering mortals and performing rituals.
“Evil witch, accept the punishment of death!”
It was an extremely delicate voice. Liliana, dressed in a light blue knight’s uniform, walked out from among the knights.
She looked at the bodies of the children thrown carelessly on the ground, her eyes filled with endless anger. Her snow-white hands, which were tightly holding the ‘Silver Master’, had turned a little pink due to excessive force.
“No, it’s too late!”
The witch looked at the magic circle whose light was getting brighter and brighter with admiration in her eyes.
As the pale golden magic dust rose, a golden figure appeared in the magic circle.
“God, our God, please give these sinners the punishment they deserve!”
There was a fiery look in the witch’s eyes as she stared intently at the figure that appeared in the magic circle.
This was the association she belonged to, her hope for hundreds of years, and her meaning in this world.
“That’s the God of Disobedience, retreat now!”
A knight wearing thick silver armor couldn’t even hold the sword in his hand tightly when he saw the golden figure coming.
The boundless majesty slammed down heavily on everyone present, leaving these high-ranking witches and knights unable to even stand up straight.
“Who are you calling God, you bastard?”
The golden figure was none other than Gilgamesh who had just arrived. He tilted his head slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and looked with contempt at the people who were bowing down to his majesty.
However, his tone was also filled with endless murderous intent.
“You are so lucky to meet me, but you don’t even know my name. You are such a fool, you don’t deserve to live!”
As these words fell, the delicate witch was pierced by sharp swords.
They were all manifestations of heroic spirits, called “Noble Phantasms”, which easily tore through the layers of magic barriers on the witch’s body and pierced into her delicate body.
“Why, God, why is it like this!”
The witch asked unwillingly, and then fell into a pool of blood formed by the blood of those dead children, those dead witches, and her own blood.
“I am the monarch of Uruk, the only king in the heavens, Gilgamesh!”
As he said this, his slightly raised face seemed to be mocking the witch’s arrogance.
“To dare to summon me in a place like this is an unforgivable crime!”
The witch listened to his arrogant words, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.
Unexpectedly, the god they had prepared for nearly a hundred years to summon would completely destroy their association.
Sure enough, the god of disobedience is not worthy of worship.
The witch, holding such thoughts, died on the cold ground.
But at this time, Liliana did not flee in panic with the other knights.
She didn’t care about the bloodstains on the ground at all, but respectfully performed a standard knight’s salute.
“My king, please grant us the bronze black cross of our association, so that we can humbly welcome your coming!”
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Chapter 6 The Girl’s Choice (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
Bang!
A loud bang echoed in the Bronze Black Cross commander’s office.
Fortunately, the sound insulation of this building is quite good, so at least those diligent subordinates don’t have to be frightened.
Diana Milito was the name of the woman who was angrily slamming the table.
She is the leader of the Bronze Black Cross Naples branch, and is now temporarily taking over as the Bronze Black Cross commander-in-chief to carry out government affairs.
At the same time, she is also the chosen one of the Bronze Black Cross, the future of this top magic society, and the mentor of Liliana Kranichal.
“That guy really said that!”
She roared like this, but the disbelief in her eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
“Please be more respectful to that monarch. He is the one I am loyal to now. So even if you say that again, I will draw my sword against you!”
The girl named Liliana had an extremely rigid expression on her face and her tone was so stubborn. She perfectly followed the code of chivalry and was like the most perfect knight in every aspect.
Of course, a perfect knight would not be obsessed with romance novels.
“It’s true.”
Diana curled her lips slightly and then remained silent.
Knowing her disciple well, she naturally understood that this girl was extremely stubborn.
If she continued to be disrespectful to the king named Gilgamesh, the girl might really ignore the friendship between teacher and student and directly pull out the extremely sharp “Silver Master”.
However, after a moment of silence, Diana finally couldn’t resist her curiosity.
“Isn’t that man the God of Disobedience? Why would he want to kill gods?”
She asked this, her tone full of surprise.
There is hatred among gods, and Gilgamesh, the Heroic God of Steel, is naturally the enemy of the Sumerian gods.
However, after all, the disobedient gods will not have the opportunity to gain power if they kill each other.
Therefore, no matter how you think about it, a king would not do something like this that has no benefit at all.
However, when she heard such a question, Liliana’s face suddenly turned red with shame, as if she was a ripe fruit.
“Well, Your Majesty, he may not be the God of Disobedience, but more like he has been ‘resurrected’.”
Liliana blushed as she thought about what happened last night when she sneaked into Gilgamesh’s bedroom.
After all, if the God of Disobedience was made up purely of divine power, he probably wouldn’t have the interest in having sex with a knight like her, right?
Without discussing whether the gods of disobedience will visit these girls, at least Gilgamesh’s body is more like a shell made of flesh and blood, not a fake object woven by divine power.
At least, Liliana, who got to know Gilgamesh’s body from a negative distance, was impressed by it.
“The ‘resurrection’ of the hero of the Age of Gods? But there is no evidence that the witches who performed the summoning ceremony prepared his corpse.”
Diana asked doubtfully, not knowing at all that her disciple had been completely ‘eaten’ by the Hero King.
But most of them won’t just deny it, right? Well, most of them probably won’t.
“Then I don’t know. Anyway, that Majesty is not a god of disobedience.”
Liliana said it casually without hesitation for the sake of her lord.
Perhaps it was because of Gilgamesh’s communication with her that she paid more attention to the favor of her lord than to the code of chivalry.
“Is that so? He also intends to kill the gods.”
Diana shook her soft long hair slightly and thought without saying a word.
Liliana looked at her mentor who was still thinking and couldn’t help feeling anxious. She didn’t want to fail in the first mission given to her by her master.
“That’s good. If we succeed in enshrining a godslayer, we will be able to defeat the Copper and Black Cross. Paul Blountrey will no longer be someone we can’t fight against.”
Diana said this, but there was a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.
“Besides, if that person is really the king who killed the legendary beast Humbaba and obtained the ‘Sword of Separation’ that can cut the world apart, we can’t refuse him at all!”
She shook her head slightly and casually drew a spell in the air.
“I’ll leave the matter of the king going to kill the gods to you. The Bronze Black Cross will do its best to complete the summoning of the gods.”
Then, Diana changed the subject and her tone became extremely harsh.
“But, no matter what, I don’t want to hear about ordinary people dying or cities being attacked. This time, the séance ceremony will be held on a deserted island. Also, Liliana, you must remember that you are a knight of the Bronze Black Cross. Don’t let down the association’s efforts over the years!”
Diana did not consider at all whether Gilgamesh had the strength to kill the gods.
Perhaps in her mind, Gilgamesh, as the oldest king, can naturally deal with the gods.
Of course, if it fails, a séance on a small island in the Atlantic Ocean can also avoid harm to the mainland.
“Yes, please rest assured, Lady Diana!”
At some point, Liliana’s tone became a little stiff, or perhaps, at this moment, this girl who had already given everything to Gilgamesh had already made a decision.
However, at this moment, in the shopping streets of Rome, the capital of Italy, all the tourists are facing a fatal crisis.
Of course, maybe they themselves don’t even know it.
Gilgamesh was dressed in a black motorcycle suit, casually browsing the products around him.
Perhaps compared to those dazzling commodities, the malice that humans inadvertently reveal makes him more pleased.
Look at the intrigues among the merchants and the atrocities committed in the alleys.
In any case, Gilgamesh “loves” humans. It is precisely because of the interesting human nature that he can find a trace of joy in such a boring life.
Of course, if Enkidu were still alive, he would probably be complaining again at this time.
Gilgamesh sneered and turned into a dark alley.
Behind him, after waiting for a while, a blonde girl entered the alley as if inadvertently.
However, no matter how she looked around, she couldn’t find the figure who had just come in.
“You dare to follow me recklessly? Are you ready to pay the price with your life, bastard?”
A sudden voice came from behind, causing the girl to jump forward.
“How could it be!”
The blonde girl couldn’t help but whine, looking at the man who was looking at her teasingly, a hint of displeasure in her eyes.
“Forget it, since you’ve discovered me anyway, let’s fight it out!”
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Chapter 7 Erica (Please collect!) (Old version)
The girl slightly raised her chest, and her beautifully developed curves naturally attracted more attention.
Her face showed an extremely unhappy expression, and she seemed to be very proud of her tracking skills.
However, to Gilgamesh, who possessed two-thirds of divinity, that malice was as dazzling as a candle in the darkness.
The blonde girl shook her blonde hair gently with a proud look on her face.
The brilliant golden hair fluttered in the air, and the sunlight from the clear sky was refracted into brilliant colors.
Not only did she not feel the slightest bit of guilt for being discovered, but she even looked like she wanted to kill someone to silence them.
Such arrogance and unreasonableness made the ancient king in front of her laugh with joy.
“Good, good, good courage, but, bastard, before you show your claws and teeth, you must pay the price for offending the king!”
The smile on Gilgamesh’s face turned ferocious along with his anger.
He could never allow someone, such a guy, to dare to defy the king’s authority like this.
Even if she doesn’t know my name, even if she doesn’t know my identity, I will make her pay an unforgettable price.
Listening to the man’s rant, the girl’s dissatisfaction became even more intense, and there was a hint of murderous intent on her face.
“I wanted to teach you a lesson, but it seems like I have to teach you a lesson about being a good person!”
Her willow-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and her delicate and white little hands were clenched in front of her.
“My name is Erica Bluetree. In order to wash away the stain I committed as a knight, I have to ask you to shut up!”
As she spoke, bright red magic power gathered in her hands, like a strong lion roaring in front of her.
“Didn’t I tell you that I won’t give you a chance to show your claws and teeth?”
With this roar, the bright red magic power returned to the air.
It wasn’t that Erica was going to show mercy, it was just a much worse situation.
The massive vajra struck the girl hard in the stomach, sending her flying against the alley wall.
It can be said that although this was not Gilgamesh’s full-strength attack, Erica, who was thrown out, still created cracks in the solid wall.
The girl couldn’t help but vomit blood. Although the injuries to her internal organs were recovering at a high speed under the protection of magic, the damage she suffered at that moment was not so easy to heal.
And what happens next is even worse.
The girl named Erica was directly picked up by Gilgamesh.
The man looked at the delicate face with a look of watching his prey, which was slightly stained with blood.
“Why, it’s not bad, like a lion.”
Gilgamesh had a playful smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with malice.
“Don’t you know the rules of dueling?”
The girl felt great pain on her body, probably from several broken ribs, but fortunately, the broken ribs did not pierce her internal organs.
But the taste of blood in her mouth also meant that her condition was not good at all. The man in front of her attacked her directly without waiting for her to draw her sword, which made the girl smile bitterly.
She had always won by not following the chivalrous code, but she finally paid the price.
Her sword ‘Reinhard’ is a weapon that requires a short chant to summon, but this time she was tracking the opponent after all, so she did not summon the weapon in advance, which can be said to be a big loss for her.
“Ha, this is ridiculous. When did this king want to duel with a bastard like you? When did a bastard like you have the qualifications to bare your fangs to this king?”
An arrogant smile appeared on the man’s face, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed contempt for the girl who was lifted up by his grabbed blonde hair.
“Besides, I am merciful not to punish you with a thousand swords directly for following such a criminal like you. How come after so long, the assassin is now qualified to face the king head-on?”
As he said this, he threw the girl to the ground.
“Well, I just wanted to see who you are and who the person invited by the Bronze Black Cross is. I didn’t intend to assassinate you!”
The girl felt a fatal crisis and couldn’t help but argue.
Perhaps it was because she spoke up in time. With her back to Gilgamesh, she did not notice the golden waves emerging in the air, nor the swords emerging from the golden gate of light.
If it had happened at midnight, I would have been pierced through the heart by thousands of swords.
“Interesting. Remember this. My name is Gilgamesh, the King of Uruk, the only king in the world.”
Jill’s voice was still filled with such majesty that it made people feel daunted. The girl seemed to understand something and closed her eyes involuntarily.
Although her achievements in magic were not very good, she still knew the world-famous “Epic of Gilgamesh”.
Since this man had never been heard of before, he was definitely not the legendary God Ancestor. He was probably the “God of Disobedience” who had just descended. And according to his legend, he must be the most difficult “Hero God of Steel”.
The girl thinking this was silently welcoming death.
But unexpectedly, the man did not kill her. The girl, who did not feel the sharp sword piercing her, struggled to open her eyes which were slightly blurred due to the severe injury.
“Then become my pet. In this world, my lion is still in Uruk. So you can take its place and become my pet!”
The man spoke so arrogantly and unkindly, and the serious and arrogant look on his face did not seem fake.
“Feel honored, bastard, to be my pet. Not everyone has this opportunity. Thank me for my gift!”
Gilgamesh once again grabbed Erica’s delicate golden hair, but this time, his movements were much gentler.
“You are insulting my honor as a knight, let me go!”
The girl said this with an unwilling look on her face.
She was the favored child of the ‘Red Copper and Black Cross’ and had never been treated like this before.
In her opinion, even if she failed, it would be a heroic death in battle and becoming someone else’s pet. She could never have imagined that such a situation would occur.
But the man who dragged her to the ground didn’t think so.
“Pet, just shut up. I gave you such a gift, why don’t you thank me?”
From the dark alley came the sad cries of a young girl.
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Chapter 8 Girls’ Friendship (Please collect!) (Old version)
“So this is the pet you picked up?”
Liliana was like an iceberg that had never melted. With a cold face, she silently watched Gilgamesh dragging Erica back.
“Don’t pretend you don’t know me, Lily!”
Erica struggled to get up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
While being dragged back by Gilgamesh, the knight’s recovery ability had suppressed the injuries in her body. Now, apart from her broken ribs, she didn’t have any serious problems.
“You are covered in dirt and look disheveled. You are a piece of trash who has offended my king. I really want to pretend that I don’t know you!”
Liliana looked at the woman who had been bullying her in the past, and finally saw such a result. She must have felt a little happy in her heart.
And the moment she saw Erica’s miserable appearance, she knew exactly what this former “friend” had done.
After all, the fact that he could meet Gilgamesh so soon speaks volumes.
I guess there are spies among the Bronze Black Crosses.
Of course, this is not something Liliana can care about now.
Compared to this, she cares more about her past friends.
“Hey, Liliana, we have been friends for so many years after all.”
Erica argued unwillingly and tried to stand up from the ground, but she still sat down on the ground in pain.
No matter how she pretended not to care, the injuries that were enough to endanger her life still existed.
However, the silver-haired knight ignored her.
“Your Majesty, can you please let me handle this rude man?”
Liliana performed a very standard knight’s salute with a hint of expectation on her face.
However, as she lowered her head, there was also a hint of panic in her delicate light blue eyes.
As expected, Gilgamesh said in a deep voice.
“So, where do you want to take my pet?”
There was a playful smile on his face, and although he asked a question, his tone was unquestionable.
If he hadn’t known about the relationship between Liliana and Erica, he would probably have been deceived.
But this crime of daring to deceive the king is not so easily forgiven.
“I will naturally go and dress up this pet first, and then bring her to see you!”
The girl trembled when she heard the anger in Gilgamesh’s voice.
After all, this was the king she served, and she had already overstepped her bounds with just the request just now.
So she immediately changed her intention. She had originally planned to secretly take Erica away, but now she changed her words.
At least take care of her injuries first. Liliana looked at Erica with a hint of pity. Although her face was calm, she was still sweating because of the pain from her injuries.
“Then do as you please. I’ll let you go this time. Don’t let me down, Lady Liliana!”
Gilgamesh couldn’t help but relax his frown when he heard the girl’s words.
After all, she was a subject loyal to him, and he had to show the necessary kingly mind, so he did not choose to nitpick and find faults in Liliana.
“Yes, thank you for your forgiveness, Your Majesty.”
Because of Gilgamesh’s pressure, Liliana, who was slightly sweating, had a trace of panic on her face and bent over deeply.
“Your Majesty, this person is Erica Blondie, the daughter of Paul Blondie, the commander-in-chief of the Bronze Black Cross!”
Liliana hesitated as she was about to say something. She knew very well how strict the king she served was, so she didn’t even have the courage to straighten her back at this moment.
Perhaps this is also a symbol of her loyalty. What she has to do next is the duty of countless subjects, the duty called “persuasion”.
Countless ministers were killed for advising the tyrants. Although Liliana had great faith in the character of her monarch, she was still a little uneasy.
Perhaps Gilgamesh was too proud to allow her advice, but no matter what, even for her own loyalty or the chivalrous code, she could not conceal it.
However, the king was also dissatisfied with Liliana’s hesitation to speak.
“Just say whatever you want to say. I’m not one of those foolish kings who doesn’t listen to the advice of his subjects. Or, what do you think of me?”
Even though Gilgamesh’s tone was very calm, the force in his words still made Liliana tremble.
“Yes, Your Majesty, I apologize for the offense!”
The girl bowed respectfully once more, then let out a breath softly, as if to let go of the pressure in her heart. Her light blue eyes were already filled with determination.
“If we keep Erica like this, Lord Paul will come back to ask for her back. The Copper and Black Cross doesn’t have anyone who can defeat this ‘Red Devil’ at the moment.”
Liliana said this, and her resolute eyes made Gilgamesh feel a little admiration for her.
Such ministers, who dare to give advice, are not afraid of death, and are extremely loyal, are also what he wants to have.
Therefore, the compatibility between Liliana, who strictly abides by the rules of chivalry, and Gilgamesh is truly incomparably high.
“Therefore, I ask Your Majesty to revoke your order and send Erica back.”
Her tone trembled slightly, and her face was full of struggle.
“If you are dissatisfied, please treat me as your pet.”
As she said this, she closed her light blue eyes, waiting for the king’s punishment.
“Although it’s foolish, it’s true that you are loyal, Lady Liliana.”
What was waiting for the girl was not punishment or scolding, but a hand gently touching her silver hair.
“As a subject, you are qualified.”
Gilgamesh said this while caressing the girl’s soft silver hair.
“If that so-called Paul attempts to come, I will naturally let him know the king’s wrath. There is no need to worry about it. Okay, leave now.”
The king had an arrogant smile on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he didn’t take the highest knight in Italy seriously at all.
Yes, in this world, in Gilgamesh’s eyes, except for those who can gain his approval, everyone else is just a lowly bastard.
“Yes, Your Majesty, I will withdraw first.”
The girl apologized and planned to leave. After all, if her friend Erica’s injuries were not treated, her life would probably be in danger.
However, after she picked up Erica, she seemed to suddenly remember something and spoke to Gilgamesh in a respectful tone.
“Your Majesty, the ritual to summon the God of Disobedience has been basically prepared. As long as you are ready, you can summon the God of Disobedience at any time.”
She said this, and then waited respectfully for Gilgamesh’s words.
Outside the door, from that luxurious room, came a proud laugh, with an extremely unquestionable will.
“The God of Disobedience? Well, I’ll wait and see. Who will be the first bastard to die in my hands?”
Chapter 9 The God of Disobedience (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
The air was not too hot, but the sun was shining brightly. The golden sunlight was shining on the golden beach, sparkling with a different kind of beauty.
This is San Paolo Island in the Keradi Island chain in southeastern Italy, half a day’s journey from mainland Italy.
At this time, all the warships on this island, which served as a military port, were withdrawn, and the soldiers guarding the port also left the port along with the withdrawn warships.
However, we can just laugh at the combat effectiveness and discipline of Italian soldiers. After all, that is their tradition from World War II.
So, even though their superiors issued a death order, there were still a large number of soldiers enjoying the golden beaches on St. Paul Island.
However, this time, for violating military orders, what awaited them was not punishment from their superiors, but a much greater price.
The price of life.
A gigantic monster called the ‘God of Disobedience’, a being far beyond the reach of humankind, is about to descend on this island, and wipe out all possible life along with this island from this world.
The ones who caused all this were the “knights” who protected the safety of the civilians.
“Lady Liliana, the order for the soldiers to leave the port has been issued for a long time, and the ships in the naval port have also sailed towards the mainland port. Should we carry out the summoning ceremony? Otherwise, something unexpected may happen if we delay!”
A knight with a stern face bowed respectfully in front of Liliana and then spoke lightly. Even from his solid body, his white hair, his age, or the hideous scar on his face, he did not look like a subordinate of the girl named Liliana.
But, unfortunately, the existence of a knight cannot be simply determined by experience and training. For this profession, what is more important is the unbridgeable gap called talent.
Even though this old knight had experienced countless wars, his combat experience and personal training were far beyond the reach of Liliana, who was less than a quarter of his age.
If a real fight came, Liliana was confident that she could easily defeat him within a few moves.
Of course, he also has some advantages over Liliana. Decades of experience have made him less rigid. He knows that those soldiers enjoying themselves on the beach will be difficult to drive away no matter what.
So he concealed all this, concealing the fact that there were still people who had not evacuated the island.
Because they might not have much time left. After all, Gilgamesh has taken Erica Blountrey away as a pet. If Paul Blountrey, the commander-in-chief of the Copper and Black Cross, knew about this, no one knew what would happen.
However, if a godslayer appeared, with the protection of the godslayer, the devil king on earth, even the highest knight in Italy, Paul Bluetree, would have to swallow his anger.
Of course, perhaps Gilgamesh could not accomplish the feat of killing gods at all.
But, for some reason, all the knights who had seen Gilgamesh had never thought of such a thought.
For them, having such thoughts is a sin in itself.
If Gilgamesh couldn’t kill the gods, how could other kings succeed in killing the gods!
They all thought so, and they started thinking so the moment they saw Gilgamesh.
That is the aura of a king. No matter who he is, no matter how stubborn the knight is, he has to bow down to him.
They firmly believed that such a great being, the Hero King among heroes, would be able to easily accomplish the feat of killing gods and pull the disobedient god off the throne.
Everyone who has seen Gilgamesh thinks so.
But this does not mean that they are not prepared at all.
In order to reduce losses, there were only twenty or so people who came to this island. Except for the necessary guards, the rest were all priestesses who were selected from all over the world to summon gods.
Among them, Liliana is naturally the best.
“My king, please grant us the divine tool to summon the disobedient god!”
When Liliana saw that the witch was ready, she spoke softly to the man who was half leaning against the altar.
And that person gently opened his half-closed scarlet snake eyes. There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, contempt for the God of Disobedience who was about to come.
He did not respond to the girl’s request, but thought about gently grabbing her from behind.
A golden ripple bloomed in the void where nothing existed.
Then, Gilgamesh gently pulled out a scarlet spear from the golden waves.
“I’ll leave this ‘God’s Declaration’ (Gungnir) to you for now. Please don’t let me down!”
He said it calmly, but there was a hint of unquestionability in his tone.
“I will definitely not disappoint you, Your Majesty. Even if I sacrifice my life, I will definitely summon the God of Disobedience!”
Liliana listened to Gilgamesh’s words and took the red divine spear with both hands respectfully.
Her light blue eyes, like the most dazzling gems, were filled with a fiery look.
That is Gungnir, the legendary divine tool. Only this king who possesses all the treasures in the world can take it out at will!
She carefully held the magic spear across her body, then stepped back respectfully.
However, even after she left, Gilgamesh made no move to respond to her loyalty.
The arrogant king just waved his hand slightly, signaling her to leave as soon as possible.
After all, being too kind to your subordinates can do more harm than good.
Gilgamesh, who knew the ways of a king, would not make such a mistake.
Even though he accepted the girl, he had not yet completely accepted her.
After all, it is not easy to become the king’s concubine.
When the priestesses looked at the sacred tool brought by Liliana, their faces turned pale.
They can all see the essence of things from the legends of things, even if they are not very accurate, but that gun is indeed the “God’s Declaration” without intention.
The stronger the god of disobedience they summon, the more dangerous they, the priestesses, will be.
No matter who it is, no one can be as dangerous as Odin, the king of gods.
It can be said that if nothing unexpected happened, these priestesses might all die here.
“Don’t hesitate. His Majesty said he will protect you all.”
Liliana said sternly, and the knights beside her also drew their swords slightly.
Seeing this scene, the priestesses finally stopped hesitating and began to chant the prayer to summon the god of disobedience.
At this time, the sky gradually became gloomy.
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Chapter 10 The Father of the Gods (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
The golden sunlight gradually faded, and layers of hideous dark clouds blocked the sun on the island of St. Paul.
The soldiers who were enjoying the gentle sunshine on the beach finally felt something was wrong.
Whether it was the cold wind or the depressing clouds, it undoubtedly symbolized that something extremely terrifying was about to come.
That is the existence called ‘God of Disobedience’.
“What, what is that!”
A sturdy soldier with a stocky build and even a mark of a gun on his body grabbed a prostitute next to him.
For this place far away from the mainland, during the rest time, some prostitutes would always come by boat to extort the high military pay of these soldiers.
At this moment, this woman is no exception.
However, after she turned back, she could no longer make a sound.
The woman who could have risked her life to come to such a restricted military zone lost the courage to even raise her head.
She curled up on the ground, shaking violently.
The soldier next to him was not much better than her. No matter how strong he was, he was lying helplessly on the ground.
“That’s God.”
There was an old soldier who seemed to recognize the god in the sky.
It was a tall god with an angry face, riding an eight-legged horse called Sleipnis.
“Oh, Odin, that’s Odin, Odin, the father of the gods!”
Immediately afterwards, after a roar brought about by immense fear, the old soldier’s head exploded with a bang, like a fruit being squeezed.
The blood that scattered everywhere hit the helpless soldiers who were kneeling in submission.
No one dared to utter a word, no one dared to move. These soldiers who usually acted recklessly did not even have the courage to wipe the blood and flesh off their bodies.
It is disrespectful for a mortal to dare to speak the name of the Father of Gods in front of him.
The grace of God is like the sea, and the power of God is like a prison. In front of these gods, mortals are not even as good as tiny insects.
This is true even if it is just a disobedient god who has deviated from the myth.
Whether it is the soldiers, the prostitutes who come with the soldiers, or the small vendors who follow the business opportunities.
They were all crying and blaming themselves for the disrespectful sin of looking directly at the gods.
They gouged out their own eyes, and smashed each other’s skulls with the hard stones.
In just a short moment, these mortals died in the process of killing each other.
That is the power of divine might.
Odin, the god of power, ordered these mortals to kill each other, and as the god of death, he ordered these mortals to die.
As Odin is the god of disobedience, these mortals are not even worthy of being taken seriously by him.
Odin, the father of the gods who is already strict, will not let go of these mortals who have committed the “crime of disrespect”.
“Who summoned me, and who pulled me out of the myth?”
It was a sound like a roar in the ears. Even the priestesses who had resistance to gods could not help but fall down while covering their ears.
Liliana and those strong knights were fine, but most of them had lost their ability to fight.
Odin, the father of the gods, is different from Veleslana, the god of war, and even more different from Mekal, who is also the king of gods.
The power of the God of Disobedience is not only related to the strength in the myth, but also to the extent of the spread of the myth.
As for Odin, the Norse God King Odin, he is naturally known to everyone.
In comparison, Veleslana, who is also a god, is slightly inferior.
“It’s the King!”
It was an extremely arrogant cry, responding to the majesty of the God-King without the slightest fear.
“It was this king who pulled you out of the myth!”
A golden figure stood on the golden boat of light, on the golden flying boat named Vimana. The golden figure silently declared to the world the attitude of a king.
“I sense the presence of divine blood in you. Are you a Sumerian demigod?”
Odin asked doubtfully, but just this question made the witches vomit blood.
Unlike those well-trained knights, they could not withstand the pressure from such a powerful god.
However, neither of the two people in heaven cared about their humble lives.
“Bastard, are you ready to die?”
Gilgamesh did not answer, but the anger on his face became even greater.
Being a demigod, he has always felt shameful. He hates gods so much, and hates the gods who killed his most beloved friends. He even suppresses his own divinity with all his strength.
However, Odin is the King of Gods after all, and even if he comes with a disobedient attitude, he cannot be easily deceived.
“You are so ridiculous! Although I don’t know your name yet, your courage is enough to make you my enemy.”
Odin was riding on the eight-legged divine horse that was as majestic as a knife, but there was no anger on his face.
However, the man did not respond to his kindness at all.
“What a self-defeating bastard, Heaven’s Chain!”
Gilgamesh listened to the words of the God King and a dangerous look appeared on his face.
For him who possesses the pair of divine treasures, the ‘Chains of Heaven’, once he seizes the position to actively attack, there is really no reason for him to lose.
“How foolish!”
Odin held Gungnir horizontally and gently freed the chains that were flying towards him.
Gungnir, with a hint of the “certain destruction” attribute, turned the extremely tough Sky Chain into ashes.
However, what happened next was beyond Odin’s expectations.
Hundreds of golden light gates flashed in the sky, and waves like gold were swaying on the gates.
One after another, ‘Chains of Heaven’ surged out from the waves, and then pounced towards the God King holding the magic spear.
“That’s more like it!”
The God King roared, then swung his divine spear fiercely, blocking one after another of the “Heavenly Chains”
However, it is not enough, absolutely not enough.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not completely get rid of the “Heavenly Chain” that emerged from the King’s Treasure.
Gilgamesh, who used the Fruit of Immortality and soaked in the nameless spring, plus the body of a demigod, can be said to have endless magical power.
Perhaps in this world, this is called cursed power.
But it doesn’t matter. No matter what, Odin can’t reverse his defeat now.
Even though each of his strikes could shatter a golden wave, in an instant, Gilgamesh could open hundreds of channels connecting to the real world for the king’s treasure.
Therefore, within a moment, layers of “Heaven’s Chains” wrapped around Odin’s body, making it difficult for him to wield the magic spear.
“So, you’ve used up all your strength, bastard?”
Gilgamesh looked at the expected outcome and couldn’t help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an arrogant smile on his face.
However, Odin did not show any anger, and four scarlet lights appeared around Odin.
The breath of God came from the scarlet light.
“It’s really interesting. Let me take a good look at your magnanimity, demigod!”
Chapter 11 The Crow and the Wolf (Please give me a reward!) (Old version)
Odin shouted this with a mocking smile on his face.
“Can you defeat Haiji and Mullin, or can you defeat Kili and Fletch?”
He said this with a fiery look in his eyes.
“Then I will watch from here. Hero King, since you want to become a so-called God Slayer, then let me see your strength!”
As he finished speaking, the four red balls of light gradually bloomed.
That is the pressure from gods, or the pressure from divine beasts.
Whether it is Haiji and Mulin, or Kili and Frech, they are all mythical beasts subordinate to Odin.
The two ravens represent knowledge and wisdom, and the two wolves under Odin’s seat.
There is no doubt that with the myth of Odin, they have also been promoted to mythical beasts.
It was a crow with a wingspan of five or six meters, which was several times larger than that of an ordinary eagle. Its silky black wings, coupled with its extremely sharp claws and beak that reflected light, made up this legendary beast.
They represent the two powers of ‘knowledge’ and ‘wisdom’ and are wiser and more terrifying than ordinary humans.
The two wolves were tens of meters in size, even larger than the Bull of Heaven that was defeated by Gilgamesh before.
The ground was shaking as the two wolves advanced.
But looking at this scene, Gilgamesh merely narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
“So, this is what you rely on, bastard?”
He tilted his head slightly, his face full of disdain.
No matter how powerful it is, it is just a divine beast. He has no fear even when facing a real god.
What’s more, it is such a ‘weak’ divine beast!
“In that case, I will grant you a satisfying death!”
Gilgamesh said this, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and his narrowed eyes slightly opened.
“Heaven’s Lock!”
The king said this, and then golden ripples appeared again in the sky hundreds of meters high.
Then, the chains pounced towards the mythical beasts.
Seeing this scene, even Odin, who was already entangled in layers of heavenly chains, showed a hint of joy on his face.
but
This makes no sense.
Yes, that makes no sense.
The legend about the two mythical beasts, Haiji and Mulin, is that they can travel around the world every day and then tell Odin what they see and hear that day.
The existence of such a myth means that the speed of these two crows is not that simple.
Not to mention how fast it is to travel around the world in one day, but that is definitely not comparable to the slow Heavenly Chain.
As expected, the Heavenly Lock failed.
The two crows simply flapped their wings slightly and left the coverage of the Sky Chain.
Behind them, just a few ominous black feathers fell down.
The black feathers slowly floated down, as if mocking Gilgamesh’s incompetence.
“You bastard, do you think you’ve escaped?”
Gilgamesh’s face was filled with pride and anger, and he finally opened his scarlet snake eyes in rage.
Then, the next moment, golden waves burst out in the air, and the sky was filled with golden light gates, which was extremely shocking. This also meant the majesty of the Hero King.
A handful of treasures poured out from it, and then pounced on the divine beast without hesitation.
Those golden treasures covered the entire sky in an instant, and the two divine wolves were pierced and crushed in an instant.
However, the two divine crows still dodged the treasures with ease, and occasionally rushed towards the “Boat of Light” where Gilgamesh was.
“Damn it, the Blazing Sky is covered with seven rings!”
Gilgamesh had an angry look on his face as he looked at the two crows, the divine beasts, that were rushing towards him.
Neither his strength nor his endurance can be considered outstanding. If these mythical beasts get close to him, it would be difficult to deal with them.
Although he also has very good martial arts skills, it does not mean that he has to fight to the death with such a lowly beast.
For a king, that is a shame that cannot be concealed!
But how could two mere divine beasts get close to Gilgamesh’s body?
With a hint of contemptuous smile, Gilgamesh slowly pulled out a sword with a blue hilt from the waves that were gradually blooming in his hand, but the sword body was a dazzling silver sword.
“Then, you bastards, just get out of here and go back to the mythical world!”
He said this, then gently swung the sword.
“Excalibur Gallatin”
Without any hesitation, he released the holy sword in his hand.
It was a sunny day, but the thick clouds caused by Odin’s coming were blown away.
A little bit of golden light appeared in Gilgamesh’s hand, and the sword emitted an incomparably dazzling light.
The incomparable power descended directly upon Odin and the only two remaining crows.
That is the power of the ‘Sword of Rotating Victory’, that is the blazing flame of the sun!
Even the two crows, which were extremely agile and powerful enough to circle the entire world in one day, no longer had the ability to flap their wings.
Then, Gilgamesh gently swung the sword in his hand.
In an instant, the intense light shone in the eyes of the few remaining knights.
“My king, please take victory!”
Liliana looked at the light in the sky and couldn’t help but silently pray that she believed that Gilgamesh would win, even if his opponent was the Norse God King, Odin.
“Lady Liliana, please retreat with us!”
The old knight bowed respectfully, then touched his chest and spoke.
But a trace of tears flashed across the girl’s face, which was easily hidden by her determination.
“Don’t pay attention to me, just retreat first!”
She said this without even glancing at the knights’ already somewhat exasperated looks.
“Impossible. Lady Liliana, you are the future of our Bronze Black Cross and our common pride. You must retreat, otherwise the war between the God of Disobedience and the King may spread here at any time!”
He said this with an anxious look on his face.
The order Diana gave him was to protect Liliana thoroughly. In comparison, the success or failure of the godslaying was a trivial matter.
After all, for the Bronze Black Cross organization, a genius like Liliana represents extremely important significance.
“I said, take those witches and retreat!”
Liliana said this, then took off her beloved Silver Master and threw it to the knight.
“Allowing the King to fight alone is a dereliction of duty as a knight. If I run away like this again, I will never forgive myself!”
She shook her silver hair gently, with a determined light in her eyes.
“Take the Silver Master back. Your Majesty will keep me safe!”
The girl’s eyes were filled with blind faith, trust in the king, the heroic king named Gilgamesh.
Seeing that she was still half as stubborn as she used to be, the old knight couldn’t help but sigh.
He knew that his mission was probably impossible to complete. Even if Liliana gave up the Silver Master, he still couldn’t defeat her.
So the man did not humiliate himself, but just performed a standard courtesy and left.
He kept repeating those words in his mind.
“I hope you won’t disappoint Liliana, Hero King!”
Chapter 12: The Destroying Dragon (Please collect!) (Old version)
The Sword of Excalibur Gallatin is the treasure of Gawain, one of the Knights of the Round Table. Although its origin is also the so-called “Holy Sword Durandal”, it is not as highly consistent in legend as the “Sword of Promised Victory”, so it still appears in Gilgamesh’s treasure.
If he used the ‘Sword of Separation’, the ocean would probably be split open, and the island behind him and the knight who had just pledged allegiance to him on the island would probably sink to the bottom of the ocean together.
After all, it was not easy to find a knight with noble character and unparalleled strength. He couldn’t just let her die in the aftermath of his attack.
With this in mind, Gilgamesh not only chose the slightly ‘milder’ Sword of Rotating Victory, but also deliberately lowered its maximum output.
But even this is more than enough.
The golden column of light formed by the fire of the sun directly evaporated the sea that it swept through into mist.
And the next moment, the mist was also dispersed by the beam of light.
As expected, I don’t know if there are any traces of those two troublesome crows left, but they have definitely returned to the myth.
At such a close distance, even a god would fall instantly after taking the impact of this A-level or above treasure, right?
With this thought in mind, Gilgamesh looked at the disobedient god who was entangled in the chains of heaven.
But, to his surprise, Odin the Disobedient did not fall.
But it cannot be said that he was unscathed. His golden crown had completely disappeared and there were traces of burns on his body.
It can be said that even the most basic dignity of God is not retained.
“You have great strength, but unfortunately, you can’t kill me!”
Odin looked at the four beasts under his command being killed by Gilgamesh, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, but it was soon replaced by fighting spirit.
If it weren’t for the Heavenly Chains wrapped around him, Odin would have pierced Gilgamesh’s chest with Gungnir long ago.
But, unfortunately, this battle was unequal from the very beginning.
Gilgamesh, who has the ‘Chains of Heaven’, can easily defeat Odin, let alone all the gods of disobedience in the Norse pantheon.
“I bear the symbol of the ‘Lord of the Dead’. No matter what, you cannot kill me!”
Odin spoke with a hint of loss in his eyes. This time when he came, there was neither any heroic fight nor the capture of the enemy’s head. He couldn’t even achieve a death that could be portrayed in mythology.
This is indeed a terrible situation for the God of Disobedience.
“Bastard, do you really think that there is no treasure in my wealth that can kill you?”
Gilgamesh had a hint of arrogance on his face. He casually threw down the “Sword of Wheeling Victory” in his hand. The sword directly turned into golden light dust and returned to the king’s treasure.
Then, he leaned slightly, and beside him, another golden ripple bloomed in the air.
What was taken out from it was a long-handled sickle.
That is a treasure called Hepal, which can cut through space and invalidate the attribute of “immortality”.
“I see. Is this the treasure held by Perseus who killed Medusa in Greek mythology?”
Odin looked at the treasure that was flashing an ominous silver light, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.
“You have so many Noble Phantasms, Hero King. You are worthy of the title of the most ancient king.”
As he said this, there was not a trace of reluctance or fear on his face.
Even if they are disobedient gods, it does not mean that they have given up their pride as gods.
These disobedient gods would not show the slightest fear even in the face of death.
However, they are returning to the myth anyway, so there is no need to be afraid.
“What a noise you make, you bastard!”
Gilgamesh still had that arrogant look on his face.
Or, for him, defeating such a god is not an achievement worth boasting about.
In other words, if I, who have the Heaven’s Chain, cannot defeat him, then I, as the King of Heroes, am too incompetent.
The so-called God of Disobedience is no such thing and no one can be his opponent.
This was established at the very beginning, the moment he came into this world.
Then, Gilgamesh waved the Hepal in his hand gently with disdain on his face.
The silver sickle pierced Odin’s neck fiercely and then took off his head.
The golden divine blood was poured directly into the sea.
At this moment, the gods fell.
“It’s really not worth mentioning, bastard!”
Gilgamesh gently loosened the treasure in his hand.
With a breeze, Hepal turned into golden light dust and returned to the king’s treasure.
However, this time, the killing of gods does not seem to be so easy to end.
Rays of red light appeared on Odin’s body.
Those were lines of primordial runes.
As the ‘God of Magic’, Odin has the highest ability to use magic.
As he is already dead, the only being he can summon with his body is an extremely high-level being.
That was a dragon, a dragon with jet-black scales and blood-red eyes.
The dragon that destroys the world is called Nidhogg.
It bit Odin’s body into pieces with one bite, and then its golden dragon eyes with incomparable pressure stared at Gilgamesh.
There is no doubt that the ancient king in front of it is also on its menu.
“Bastard, is this your purpose? How ridiculous.”
Gilgamesh looked at the dragon that suddenly appeared from the sky and couldn’t help but smile with contempt.
He had countless ways to defeat this enemy. Even if the Heavenly Chain was ineffective against him, he had no shortage of dragon-slaying weapons.
Nidhogg roared as he looked at the golden figure in front of him standing on the Boat of Light. His golden dragon eyes, which were as big as a human, were filled with murderous intent.
Then, with a dragon roar, the evil dragon rushed towards Gilgamesh with immense power.
“Then just go and die obediently!”
Looking at the dragon charging towards him, Gilgamesh’s eyes also showed a hint of murderous intent.
To provoke him like this is disrespectful in the first place!
Therefore, even if this evil dragon was summoned, its fall would only be used to establish Gilgamesh’s majesty!
Gilgamesh stared at the dragon charging towards him until the patterns on its black scales became faintly visible.
Seeing that the dragon had opened its huge mouth with fangs, Gilgamesh did not panic at all. He gently grabbed behind himself.
A platinum-colored sword appeared in Gilgamesh’s hand, and then he gently uttered the real name of the sword.
“Ascalon, the Blessed Sword of Strength”
Chapter 13 Pandora (Please collect!) (Old version)
The long sword had a golden hilt and the blade was an extremely dazzling bright white.
Even if it was just a slight swing, a dragon’s roar could be heard, and the unwillingness contained in the roar was far beyond what an ordinary human could bear.
However, even this treasure with the attribute of “dragon slaying” is still a little lacking when it comes to fighting against the world-destroying dragon Nidhogg.
However, this is not all of Gilgamesh’s strength.
“Then, bastard, go and die obediently!”
Gilgamesh had a hint of anger on his face, and his hands tightly grasped the weapon used to slay dragons.
The next moment, a little bit of golden light surrounded him along with the sound of hymns.
That is, the treasure ‘Dragon Slayer’ belonging to Saint George can cause ten times or even dozens of times the damage to dragon species. Combined with the ‘Dragon Slayer’ attribute on the ‘Blessed Sword of Li Jue’, it can be said that just a light swing can easily kill ordinary dragon species.
Moreover, Nidhogg, who was summoned as a ‘divine beast’, not only has great defects in strength, but is also far inferior in combat power. However, what is more serious is that his wisdom no longer exists because he devoured Odin’s body.
Now, this evil dragon is no different from a beast without any intelligence.
Therefore, even though it knew that the golden figure in front of it carried enough power to kill it, it still rushed forward without hesitation.
Rushing towards the platinum-colored blade used to kill dragons.
The huge, dark scales on the dragon’s body, which looked like shields, and its huge eyes, if ordinary people saw them, they probably wouldn’t have the courage to fight it.
But, unfortunately, standing before it was the only and oldest king in the world, the heroic king among heroes, Gilgamesh.
How could the Hero King, who had no fear even when facing the God King, back down in front of a reptile as big as this?
“Go to hell, bastard!”
The proud king shouted like this, and then fiercely swung down the treasure in his hand.
In response to the dragon’s roar, the Victory Sword named “Li Jue” pierced through the thick scales of the charging dragon and cut through its several-meter-thick neck.
As the dragon wailed, blood splattered on Gilgamesh’s body.
“What a damn bastard!”
Gilgamesh complained, looking at the scarlet dragon blood that stained the golden armor, and couldn’t help but reveal a hint of anger.
Even though dragon blood can greatly improve the physical fitness of human heroes, it doesn’t mean much to Gilgamesh.
He had already been soaked in the nameless spring water, so he didn’t need to be soaked in dragon’s blood to have a strong body. So, having this smelly dragon’s blood splashed on his body was really just a very bad feeling.
However, the dragon with its neck pierced was not going to stop there and return to mythology.
He raised his huge and ferocious dragon head, and then bit Gilgamesh fiercely.
The extremely huge dragon head, as if it wanted to swallow Gilgamesh, pounced towards the king with gusts of hurricanes.
“Even if this is the case, do you still intend to die with me, bastard?”
But this did not make Gilgamesh feel the slightest bit of fear.
A golden wave suddenly appeared behind him. It was the treasure called ‘King’s Treasure’.
A scarlet hilt emerged from it.
With a hint of contempt, Gilgamesh drew out the greatsword.
“The evil dragon will eventually fall!”
That proud voice that announced something to the world, that was the voice of Gilgamesh.
“The light and shadow that cuts off everything!”
He chanted like this without even looking at the dragon head that was getting so close.
“World, it’s sunset now!”
As the chanting began, an unusual red light gradually emanated from the long-handled sword, a red light with a strong smell of blood, and then the red light gradually bloomed like a rose.
“I will shoot you down – Fantasy Great Sword: The Fall of the Demon!”
The greatsword named ‘Gram’, under the control of Gilgamesh, temporarily showed the form when it was grasped by ‘Siegfried’.
The entire sword body turned silver, with specks of light surrounding it, which were the wailing of countless evil dragons.
Then,
Real name liberation!
The silver-white sword easily split the ferocious dragon head that was swooping down into two.
The originally extremely mighty and ferocious dragon was chopped into pieces by the sword.
Then, dragon blood poured down from the sky.
And the next moment after the dragon died, Gilgamesh also felt the call of divine power.
The next moment, the ocean beneath him was no longer the original ocean.
In front of him appeared a petite girl with lavender hair that was slightly pink.
Even though the girl looked very young, she had the ability to seduce others, just like Vera in the small garden, and her beauty could make people commit mistakes without realizing it.
It can be said that the more this is the case, the more fascinating it is.
“Then your battle was quite exciting!”
This woman named Pandora looked at Gilgamesh like this, but she could not hide the fear in her eyes.
There is no doubt that Gilgamesh, who possesses the ‘Chains of Heaven’, is definitely the natural enemy of these gods.
No matter how powerful a god is, he will perish when facing Gilgamesh.
“Although you are taking shortcuts, it is still satisfactory.”
The pink-haired little girl said this with a hint of envy in her tone.
For someone like her, the person she envied the most was someone like Gilgamesh who possessed the ‘Chain of Heaven’.
“Is this the reason why you dragged me here from the battlefield?”
But the king was not so easy to get along with. Gilgamesh tilted his head slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his narrowed scarlet snake eyes.
For a king like him, arbitrarily changing his location is an offense that is sure to lead to death.
However, this girl had an aura that he hated, the aura of divinity.
However, knowing what Pandora was going to do, he did not intend to kill Pandora just like that.
After all, this girl did suit his taste, so it would be a waste to just kill her.
“Please calm down, King of Uruk. I have one more question.”
Pandora saw the murderous intent in Gilgamesh’s eyes, but she didn’t feel angry at all.
There was still a signature, innocent smile on her face.
Or maybe she had already expected Gilgamesh’s reaction.
“So, are you a resident of this world?”
She asked this with a little caution, but there was no trace of doubt in her eyes.
She already knew that Gilgamesh was different, but in a world where the restraining force had no consciousness of its own, it was not a big deal.
No, on the contrary, the more existence there is like Gilgamesh, the more likely it is that her wish will come true!
“Never mind. It doesn’t matter.”
However, after she asked this question, and saw Gilgamesh’s slightly frowned eyebrows, she immediately chose to change the subject.
Then, with a hint of temptation in her eyes, she gently placed her white and slender fingers on Gilgamesh’s body.
“Then please allow me to grant you the power.”
Chapter 14: Council of Sages (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
The god-killer is the king, the god-killer is the overlord, the god-killer is the devil.
Countless magicians and knights have used their lives to bear witness to the truth of this statement.
The existence that killed the God of Disobedience and accomplished a miracle among miracles naturally deserves to be recorded in history.
All godslayers can not only ignore the damage caused by cursed energy, but also possess extremely strong bodies and cursed energy that can crush all magicians.
The most important and fundamental thing to them is the sword called “power” which they usurped from the hands of the disobedient god.
Therefore, those who have access to these secrets are extremely afraid of the God Slayer and the demon kings on earth. However, there are always some special beings in this world. For them, the existence of the king is just some trouble.
“So, has the existence of the seventh king been confirmed?”
She was a girl with glass eyes, wearing an extremely gorgeous twelve-piece feather robe. There was no emotion on her face, and she had an extremely indifferent look, as if she was not discussing the most feared guy in the world, but casually discussing today’s lunch.
“Ah, maybe it’s the king of Europe? I’m not sure.”
The person who spoke was an old man wearing a black, slightly messy and worn monk’s robe. He looked so skinny that he seemed like he would be blown down by a gust of wind. No one would have thought that this was a guy who could fight against the God of Disobedience.
“I originally thought that the next king would be that child. This world is really full of surprises.”
This is the disobedient god named ‘Hayasu Susanoo-no-Mikoto’. From the time he descended until now, this disobedient god, this guy who is the heroic god of steel, is weak enough.
He actively avoided all battles and even lived in seclusion in the underworld.
No matter what his reasons were, this action went against his identity as the God of Disobedience and clearly revealed his true nature.
“Be careful with your words, be careful with your words. Isn’t it more interesting to look forward to what happens next?”
The ascetic monk in black, who was called the Abbot, said this, but the sly smile on his wrinkled face also invisibly confirmed that this guy did have bad intentions.
“Then let’s do as the monk said. We should take a good look at the coming chaos!”
Susanoo opened the wine gourd beside him and took a big gulp, but he did not show any sign of being tempted by the extremely mellow wine.
U.K.
Greenwich Idlers’ Parliament.
Uh, the Council of Wise Men.
This place where countless idle people gathered was also having an extremely boring discussion today.
That was a discussion about the Black Prince Yarek. This old enemy was a huge headache for the magicians of the Council of Sages.
After all, the other party is the king, a king who despises everything. It is inappropriate and irrational to be his enemy.
However, due to various reasons, this was necessary.
“Everyone, there is some bad news.”
The girl sitting at the main seat at the round table in the council hall, the extremely illusory girl, gently patted her hand that was as white as flawless jade.
It has a perfume-like scent that is unforgettable at first sight. Whether it is the combination of clothes that can be regarded as top-notch or the golden hair that radiates shining light, they are always proclaiming the existence of this girl.
Alice Louise of Nafar, this is the name of the girl. She is also the former Speaker of the Council of Sages and the current special advisor.
Don’t be fooled by her extremely seductive appearance. This girl is deceitful and cunning. She never reveals her true identity in front of anyone. Although she has her own physical fragility, it cannot hide the fact that this woman is extremely adaptable to deception.
“Just now, the seventh king appeared!”
She said this in a resounding voice, and as if afraid that the people present didn’t hear it clearly, she repeated it again.
“How is it possible? Who is the seventh king who killed the God of Disobedience?”
An old man with a big white beard stood up excitedly, with an expression of extreme disbelief on his weathered face.
“There’s clearly no sign of God appearing recently!”
As he said this, his eyes were filled with horror and confusion.
After all, there is only the tradition of godslayers summoning disobedient gods and then fighting them. There has never been any reason for mortals to deliberately summon disobedient gods in order to kill them.
“No, the situation is much more serious than you think.”
Alice said this while gently covering her tempting light pink lips with her slender fingers.
“That king doesn’t seem to rely on miracles to kill gods.”
As the woman said this, a look of horror appeared on her face.
“He, he defeated the God of Disobedience with his absolute strength!”
This sentence caused a commotion in the parliament hall.
“How is this possible! How can a mortal be a match for the God of Disobedience?”
The old man who had just stood up suddenly slammed the table and stood up, his white beard fluttering with his anger.
“No, this is the truth. Although it is extremely absurd, it is the truth. This was reported by our informants in Italy, so we should believe it!”
Alice gently took the paper that still smelled of ink and slowly placed it in front of herself. Her tone was filled with fatigue.
Such an existence, such a king, actually appeared so unnoticed. This was also a big blow to them.
“That king is called ‘Gilgamesh’. He has the same name as the ‘Hero King’ from the Sumerian period. No, I guess they are the same person.”
Alice used her hands to tidy up her gorgeous golden hair which was slightly messy due to her previous action. However, no matter how frivolous her action was, the heaviness in her tone could not be concealed.
“If I’m not mistaken, someone must have awakened this ‘Oldest King’ from the tomb. Whether it’s the descent of a substitute or the most direct resurrection, in short, this heroic king has now appeared on this land.”
She said this with a slightly sad look in her eyes.
The king’s existence, no matter how unintentional, will hurt those innocent mortals.
The tragedy that has been repeated countless times has already proved everything.
So, King, have you ever had mercy on the world?
Chapter 15 The Power of the King (Please collect!) (Old version)
The power of the godslayers is based on many factors, the most important of which is the power of the disobedient gods that they stole.
There is no distinction between strong and weak powers, but no matter what kind of power it is, it is not within the reach of humans.
Some powers simply increase the harvest of farmland, but some powers can resurrect the dead.
What’s more, it can massacre an entire city at will, cause the earth to collapse, call the wind and rain, cause the stars to fall, and even cause the entire human civilization to regress to prehistoric times.
“So, this is the power of this king? As expected, the treasure snatched from that bastard is not worth cherishing.”
This is an extremely luxurious palace, which was built in just a few days with the power of magic.
But the short time it took to build does not mean that it is not luxurious. Be it the decoration or the collection, it can be said that the entire Bronze Black Cross was built with all its strength.
This huge magic society seems a little listless because of this palace that has sprung up from the ground.
But it is worth it, no matter what, it is extremely worth it to please this king.
That’s the king. There are only seven kings in the world, and they can easily kill all beings except the God of Disobedience and other kings.
There is no better way to show respect to this king. The Bronze Black Cross has put in a lot of effort and exhausted all its strength to entertain this king.
But even so, he did not get even a word of praise from this proud king.
On the throne made of gold, paved with gems, and inlaid with the fur of the highest-ranking magical beast, was an extremely arrogant figure.
Sitting lightly on the throne, even his eyes were half-closed, the slightly raised arc at the corner of his mouth, or the contempt that occasionally flashed across his half-closed, scarlet snake eyes, all of which were constantly announcing to the world the arrogance of this king, the arrogance of this ‘most ancient king’.
“I see. Is this actually such a simple function?”
The king spoke with such contempt, as if the power that countless people envied was as lowly as something picked up on the roadside that could be thrown away at will.
“Transform people into ‘Heroic Spirits’ and use their influence to enhance their strength?”
Gilgamesh said this, and then gave an order in a tone that was filled with a low magnetic voice but also carried unparalleled majesty.
“Liliana?”
Hearing the questioning tone, the young girl who had been standing aside and suppressing her joy, half-knelt in greeting.
“Yes, my king, what is your will!”
It was an extremely powerful tone, and the determination contained in it made people feel awe.
Looking at the girl, Gilgamesh showed a hint of arrogant smile on his face.
It seems that as a knight, Liliana has not had a good rest for a long time. She has been immersed in the achievements of her master, and she must be happy all the time that Gilgamesh has become a godslayer.
Indeed, as a knight, this is not only loyalty, it is not an exaggeration to call it blind loyalty, but…
Gilgamesh gently raised his hand that was covered by a thick layer of golden armor. The golden armor seemed even more shining and shocking in the hall where the lights were a little too bright.
“Then, come forward, Lady Liliana.”
Gilgamesh gave orders in an unquestionable tone, with an extremely serious expression on his handsome face.
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
However, even such a serious look and extremely majestic words could not stop Liliana, a young girl who had read and written too many pornographic books, from having bad thoughts.
I had these bad thoughts: ‘My lord is going to touch me again, should I play it safe or take the initiative?’
The girl walked towards the throne with extremely rigorous steps.
Of course, if we ignore her slightly clamped legs, this step would naturally be more standard.
However, this time Gilgamesh naturally did not intend to have any bad thoughts towards this knight who was extremely close to him, to the point of negative distance.
“Then, swear allegiance to me once again, Lord Liliana!”
Hearing Gilgamesh’s words, Liliana couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed in her heart, but it was immediately covered up by the chivalrous code that she had followed for years.
Like a model of knighthood, the girl knelt on one knee, then stroked the hilt of the sword with one hand and placed the other hand on her heart.
“Yes, I swear allegiance to you, the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh-sama. I will uphold the principles of a knight, stand behind you, and become the sword in your hand to clear away all obstacles for you.”
The girl performed the ceremony very rigorously, and Gilgamesh, who was appreciating it all, couldn’t help but slightly raise the corner of his mouth.
I have to say, this girl’s rigor in this regard is really very cute.
Seeing the girl giving her loyalty without reservation, Gilgamesh raised his hand and gently touched the girl’s shoulder.
“Then, I will grant you the qualification to follow me and keep close to me, and the honor of being the foil and witness of my epic!”
The king said this, and then slowly called upon the power that had been accumulated in his body and was ready to be unleashed.
A little bit of azure light slowly rose from Liliana’s body.
From this moment on, she is no longer a human being, but a heroic spirit that coexists with legends and feeds on history!
The heroic spirits engraved in history and legend will increase their strength without limit as their legends grow.
If he could really rule Europe, then even ordinary people would be able to gain extremely powerful strength. If he could extend his rule to cover the entire world, he would even be able to leave the God Killer far behind.
Of course, this is just a hypothesis. No one can obtain so many legends in this world full of god killers.
As the blue spots of light in the sky gradually disappeared, Liliana slowly opened her light blue eyes that were as clear as the sky.
“What is this?”
She felt the change in herself and couldn’t help but ask, even ignoring the usual respectful title.
However, Gilgamesh was not such a petty person. He ignored the disrespect in Liliana’s tone and answered in a deep voice.
“This is the power bestowed upon you, a reward for your loyalty. So bloom for me, Heroic Spirit, Liliana!”
Chapter 16 Durandal (Please collect!) (Old version)
Heroic spirits refer specifically to beings that are recorded in history. They often possess extremely powerful strength and legends of their own.
Unlike the Heroic Spirits of the Type-Moon world, the Heroic Spirits transformed by Gilgamesh’s power are more of a spiritual body than a Heroic Soul.
They do not have to be restricted by Valhalla, but will die on the orders of Gilgamesh. It can be said that once Gilgamesh cuts off the supply of power to the heroic spirits, these heroic spirits will directly disappear from the world, and even their bodies will not remain.
However, Gilgamesh also does not have the ability to issue mandatory orders to these heroes, and everything they do is based on their own judgment.
After all, in Valhalla, the warriors recruited by Odin, even if they respect the Father of the Gods, will not obey all his orders.
The Heroic Spirits will also gradually become stronger due to their own abilities or the legend of Gilgamesh. Their strength is not fixed. In addition, as Heroic Spirits have endless lifespans, the improvement in their strength will be considerable.
However, what Gilgamesh should pay more attention to at this moment is the advice given by his subordinates.
“My king, can you please allow my knights of the bronze black cross to also be transformed into heroic spirits under your command?”
After the girl adjusted to the power of becoming a Heroic Spirit, she suppressed all her joy.
After becoming a Heroic Spirit, the most intuitive thing is not the convenience of not having to breathe, eat or drink, nor the fact that one can instantly recover from any damage by relying on the convenience of the spirit body, but the greatly enhanced strength.
Whether it was strength, endurance, or agility, Liliana felt that the quality of her body had improved almost explosively. It could be said that her strength was now two or three times greater than before. Such a huge improvement made her extremely happy, and it also allowed her to find a way to increase the strength of her monarch.
No matter how strong the God Slayer is, he is only one person. If he encounters a large number of targets at the same time, he will naturally be at a disadvantage.
However, Gilgamesh, who possesses the power of Valhalla, can enthrone countless Heroic Knights. With his strength of becoming a Heroic Knight, no force can be his opponent.
Perhaps, it won’t be long before the Bronze Black Cross, with the help of Gilgamesh, can easily wipe out the entire Italy, or even Europe.
“Still remember your colleagues, Liliana.”
The golden king leaned slightly on the luxurious throne, his eyes slightly narrowed. Even though his captivating scarlet eyes disappeared, he still had an aura of utmost contempt for the world.
Gilgamesh did not answer the girl directly, but asked this question. However, even a girl like Liliana could clearly sense the dissatisfaction in his tone.
“No, Your Majesty, that is to intimidate more ignorant people with your majesty’s reputation!”
Listening to Gilgamesh’s questioning, a few beads of sweat appeared on Liliana’s smooth forehead.
However, she still did not choose to give up. The girl made her resolute advice, even if Gilgamesh would hate her the next moment, she would not hesitate.
“I see.”
Hearing the girl’s answer, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Gilgamesh’s eyes.
After all, he was his personal knight, and it would be a dereliction of duty if he couldn’t even please his king.
“Then I will grant your permission. Lord Liliana, if there are any knights among the ones you choose who displease me or bring shame to me, then it will be your responsibility!”
When Gilgamesh heard the girl’s firm words, he did not intend to force it. After all, appropriately satisfying the requests and advice of his subordinates was also a choice a king should make.
“Yes, I will definitely not let Your Majesty down!”
The girl knelt on one knee again, with a hint of smile on her fairy-like face.
“So, what do you wish for regarding your reward, Lady Liliana?”
The being on the throne said this in a deep voice.
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a proud smile appeared on his extremely handsome face.
“I have no other request but to serve the king forever!”
The girl lowered her extremely delicate face with a smile of awe and humility on her face.
No matter how great her achievements are, she will never show any arrogance. This is her path as a knight.
Gilgamesh was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, a golden ripple slowly spread out on his hand, and those golden waves carried with them a wealth that was enough to be admired by countless people.
It was a black hilt dotted with traces of gold, the bright silver blade, and the intricate and gorgeous patterns, all of which revealed the holiness of the sword.
The name of the holy sword ‘Durandal’ and the legend it carries are admired by countless knights.
As the sword of Roland, the world’s first ‘Paladin’, it contains countless sacred meanings and is now tightly grasped in Gilgamesh’s hand.
“Since you don’t intend to ask for any reward, then this sword will be your reward for your loyalty to the king!”
Gilgamesh’s tone was full of unquestionable meaning.
He was unwilling to hand over his treasure to others, even to his most loyal subjects.
However, the girl must be rewarded for her service, so Gilgamesh chose to take out his Noble Phantasm.
“This sword is called Durandal. As a knight, you naturally know what it represents.”
The Hero King said this in a deep voice, and he casually threw the long sword, which then pierced directly through the ground in front of Liliana, which was strengthened by magic and was as hard as steel.
“Yes, Your Majesty, I must cherish it as I would my own life!”
When Liliana heard the name of the sword, a smile of great joy appeared on her stern face.
Durandal is coveted by countless knights.
However, the next moment, a look of horror appeared on the girl’s face.
“So, you came to see me but didn’t kowtow. You faced my majesty but still hid your body. You coward, do you really want to taste my wrath?”
Listening to the words spoken in a deep voice by the man on the throne, Liliana’s face was filled with shame and annoyance. She did not care about etiquette and directly drew out the long sword in front of her, aiming it at the wide gate.
An extremely handsome middle-aged man slowly appeared there.
Chapter 17 Knight Duel (Please collect!) (Old version)
He was an extremely handsome man. If Gilgamesh had the majesty of a king, this man had the fortitude of a knight.
This is a man who is carved to be extremely resolute like the statue of David. With that tough face, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a girl killer.
However, at this moment, the next moment after this man appeared, he neither assassinated the person on the throne nor made any other rash move.
After all, this is extremely rational. After all, when he was just a human, he had the strength to fight against the God King. Now that he has become a godslayer, he is even more incomparable to him.
So, he knelt on one knee without hesitation and performed a very standard knight’s salute that he had probably performed countless times.
At this time, Liliana had already placed Durandal on his neck.
Durandal, who is known as the man who can ‘cut marble’, probably wouldn’t feel any resistance even if he cut open the man’s head.
However, it is estimated that this man also has an extraordinary understanding of Liliana’s extremely kind nature. Facing the cold sword edge, he did not have the slightest fear. His dark eyes not only showed the determination of a knight, but also the alertness of a young man.
“My king, please listen to my request, Paul Blountrey.”
There was confidence in the knight’s eyes. He was confident that Liliana would not chop off his head like that, confident that Gilgamesh would not ignore his existence, and confident that he had the strength to escape unscathed.
“So, for such a humble reason, you dare to come before me in such a hidden way, wanting to die to atone for your sins, bastard!”
As expected, the extremely arrogant Hero King became slightly angry because of this. After all, such behavior was an insult to the king.
However, the knight wisely did not respond to Gilgamesh’s words.
“My king, I am Erica’s uncle. Please return Erica to us for punishment.”
Feeling Gilgamesh’s anger, Paul Blountrey could no longer maintain his calm expression. His handsome face, which was as carefully carved as the statue of David, also showed a hint of anxiety.
“Are you the relative of this king’s pet?”
Gilgamesh slightly opened his half-closed eyes with disdain, and his face was already filled with extreme dissatisfaction.
“Yes, I am willing to offer my advice with courage and bravery!”
When Paul heard Gilgamesh call Erica a pet, he couldn’t help but clench his rock-hard fists slightly.
“Ha, bastard, what qualifications do you have to dare to fight against this king!”
After hearing the man’s words, Gilgamesh finally opened his scarlet snake eyes dotted with light gold.
He naturally knew the man’s purpose, and used his special ability as the ‘Holy Annihilator’ to catch Gilgamesh off guard. After all, it had not been long since Gilgamesh had killed the gods, and he might not be used to the power of the godslayer. Coupled with the arrogance brought about by the godslayer just now, he still had a good chance of winning.
However, as the most ancient king, he is not someone who can be challenged at will by just any bastard.
Just when Gilgamesh was about to order Liliana to take off his head, the female knight holding the sharp treasure made her request with determination.
“My king, I am willing to fight Lord Paul to protect your dignity as a king!”
The girl took back the sword from Paul’s shoulder, and she half-knelt down and pleaded with her king.
After all, if Paul was killed here, the Copper Black Cross would fight to the death, and Liliana would not allow a knight like Paul to die so foolishly.
A knight must die on the battlefield, or at worst in a duel. If he is beheaded like this, Liliana, who did it, will never forgive herself.
“Is that so? Then don’t be fooled by the power you just gained, Lady Liliana!”
Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes with endless contempt again, then gently leaned towards the throne, with a tiny arc at the corner of his mouth, an arc of arrogance.
He knew that Paul’s strength was naturally much higher than Liliana’s before she became a Heroic Spirit. Now, even if Liliana could defeat Paul in terms of physical fitness, a duel would not be that simple.
Be it the profound martial arts, the battle wisdom, or the bravery gained from repeated training, in these aspects, Liliana has extremely overwhelming deficiencies. The gap between the two of them caused by decades has become an unbridgeable chasm. Even if she has a higher physical fitness than Paul, but coupled with her lack of understanding of the body of the heroic spirit, she has little chance of winning.
“Yes, Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness.”
There was a fighting spirit burning in Liliana’s eyes. She stood up again and saluted Paul with her sword.
“Then, Lord Paul, I, Liliana Crannicar, will fight you!”
The extremely fierce fighting spirit made Paul, a veteran of the battlefield, a little stunned.
“You are so impatient. But, little girl, please don’t look down on me!”
Paul had a bitter smile on his face. After all, as someone who had reached the pinnacle of the Cavaliers, he couldn’t bear the stigma of bullying little girls.
“Don’t worry, the protection that His Majesty has brought me is not that simple.”
Even though this man called her a little girl, Liliana did not show any anger.
She has always been practicing the code of chivalry and would not be angered by such words.
However, even so, she was explaining the power she had just gained to this knight whom she had once admired.
Should such openness be respected or called stupid?
Seeing the girl’s determination, Paul’s face also showed a hint of respect.
This man will not underestimate his enemy. Even if the enemy is weak, he will do his best to defeat it.
Whether it was the beautiful fairy-like young heroine or the handsome middle-aged man who had reached the pinnacle of knighthood, they all drew their swords.
Unlike Liliana, who had the holy sword called Durandal, the treasure that almost all knights desired, what Paul used was just a long sword made by an ordinary master. Even though it had certain spells attached to it, it could not be considered luxurious.
It can be said that the strength of this knight is basically concentrated in his body that has experienced magic time and time again.
As the long swords were unsheathed, the duel between the knights was about to begin.
Chapter 18 Paul Browntree (Please collect!) (Old version)
Knights faced off against each other.
The knight holding the platinum holy sword faced off against the knight holding the bright silver long sword.
The heroic yet lovely girl confronted the extremely handsome middle-aged knight.
Invisible wills competed between them.
No one attempted to attack, and no one intended to give up.
They concentrated their attention and put all their energy into their opponents and the swords in their hands.
The honor of being a knight and the loyalty of being a subject make it impossible for any of them to fail, and no one wants to fail.
An extremely solemn atmosphere surrounded this newly built and extremely luxurious palace.
The two of them walked tightly on the scarlet carpet that seemed to come from nowhere but was definitely extremely expensive.
They all maintained perfect postures, just as they did in training, able to find any opportunity to attack quickly, while also being able to properly guard against the opponent’s attacks.
Everyone was trying to find a loophole caused by the other’s momentary distraction, but both of them found nothing.
Both Liliana and Paul have undergone more than ten years of knight training and have fought on countless battlefields. Even though Liliana is a little immature, she would not make such a childish mistake.
The pain brought by repeated training has turned this girl into a war machine.
Whether on the battlefield, in a duel, or even in a simple sparring match, she would give it her all and never hold back.
The word “underestimating the enemy” had long been erased from her consciousness. Countless failures and countless pains had made her no longer the innocent girl she used to be.
At this moment, she is a knight, a knight loyal to her lord, a knight who fights for her loyalty and honor!
The same was true for Paul. His solid muscles seemed like they were carved by a knife, neither tense nor relaxed. He always kept himself in the best posture to draw the sword.
Even if there was a young girl in front of him, he would never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy. It was not because he was weak or cowardly, but simply because he was a model of knighthood. No matter what kind of opponent he faced, he would treat him with utmost respect.
Then stab the enemy’s chest with the sword in his hand!
Gilgamesh leaned comfortably on the throne made of gold and gems. He looked at the two people fighting invisibly with a slightly interested look.
Even such a duel between high-ranking knights was nothing more than an interesting pastime for the most ancient king.
In the age when gods and humans coexisted, an era called the Age of Gods, no matter how powerful a warrior was, they were not rare.
Even those demigods or sons of gods have strength far beyond the peak of this world, the so-called godslayers.
At this moment, Gilgamesh was not enjoying this war that concerned the honor of both of them, but was just killing his own boredom.
The reason is simple. No matter who the two people present are, as long as Gilgamesh has the slightest thought, he can kill them instantly.
As for Liliana’s transformation into a heroic spirit and Paul’s “Holy Annihilation Ritual”, they are not worth mentioning to Gilgamesh.
Therefore, at this moment, the Hero King was watching this duel without a trace of awe.
The two people present were not walking around casually like the duels in the books.
They maintained a motionless posture, a posture that was perfect for themselves and the most difficult for the enemy.
Whether it is a pretty young girl or a heroic middle-aged man, they are all constantly adjusting their status. Such competition is also a huge burden for them.
For them, as long as they are careless for a moment, the distance of several meters can be covered in a flash under their feet.
Even any mistake could determine the outcome of this duel.
However, there are decisive differences between the two.
The girl’s heroic spirit, no matter how weak it is, is still a fantasy species called a heroic spirit.
No matter how strong Paul’s muscles are, no matter how tough his bones are, no matter how long his breath is.
This has no meaning in front of the heroic spirit.
The heroic spirit never felt tired. Neither the inner fatigue nor the physical exhaustion were being swept away by the power of the legend at any moment.
Therefore, if we persist in this way, I think Paul will still be at a disadvantage.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Paul’s shoulders trembled slightly.
Even if it was just a hint, Liliana noticed it.
And the next moment, Liliana, who noticed this moment, drew her sword without hesitation.
She didn’t even think about it for a moment, or rather, she didn’t have the time to think.
The enemy’s weakness is right in front of me. If I don’t draw my sword at this moment, I will probably be defeated.
The holy sword was like a steel arrow shot from a powerful crossbow, extremely sharp and swift, carrying unparalleled power, and pierced through Paul’s body.
However, Paul who saw this scene did not show any panic. Instead, a tiny smile and a look of slight relief appeared on his handsome face, which was as firm as a marble slab.
As expected, there is still a decisive lack of experience.
A sigh of slight joy echoed in Paul’s heart.
He was easily attracted by just showing a slight flaw, although Paul was also deliberately creating a solemn atmosphere for this duel to give the opponent the illusion that both of them were absolutely upright.
However, the mistake made by Liliana is irreparable.
At this moment, Liliana couldn’t help but reveal a look of fear when she saw Paul who had corrected his posture in an instant.
This naive girl who believed in others now understood what had happened.
However, it was no longer realistic to put away the sword at this moment.
The chance of victory is to keep moving forward!
The girl continued to exert her strength without any hesitation, hoping to use this powerful attack to directly decide the duel.
How naive!
Paul thought so and then picked up his beloved sword.
His rock-hard muscles had bulged slightly, and his immense strength, along with the magic power belonging to the knight, were wrapped around the sharp knight’s sword.
However, the girl’s continued effort made him sigh even more.
The more strength you have, the greater the lethality, and the more difficult it will be for the enemy to resist.
However, it is also more difficult to change tactics!
Then, a hearty smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged knight.
I accepted this victory with great gratitude!
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Chapter 19 Honor and Victory (Please collect!) (Old version)
The handsome middle-aged knight sighed silently in his heart.
However, even if his enemy was such a delicate girl, it was not a reason for him to put down his sword.
What’s more, the girl was holding a sword that was obviously far more powerful than his.
Paul held the sword in his hand across his body and exerted a little force.
At this time, the holy sword in Liliana’s hand was already within reach!
The next moment, with a hissing sound of friction between steel, the platinum holy sword and the bright silver long sword collided.
The extremely sharp hissing sound and the sound of the air being shredded filled the spacious hall.
it’s over!
Paul thought so and gritted his teeth slightly.
He tried his best to strike at the sword in Liliana’s hand.
In any case, compared to himself who has an absolute advantage in age and training, Liliana’s wrist strength is absolutely inferior to that of the best among her peers.
This is no longer a lack of ‘tactics’ or ‘experience’.
This is a crushing victory in terms of absolute strength.
However, the situation was far different from what Paul had imagined.
Even if he used all his strength, he was unable to pry open the holy sword that was tightly grasped by Liliana’s white hands.
Moreover, on the contrary, his own sword was knocked away by Liliana’s extremely unreasonable strength.
The holy sword passed by Paul.
At this moment, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of this most exemplary knight in Italy.
It was not because he was afraid of the serious blow he almost suffered, but because he underestimated his enemy.
After all, he had suffered countless injuries, so even if he was pierced by a sword, it was nothing big for him.
However, what frightened him was something else.
This girl’s power is even stronger than his own, and can be said to be catching up with the Italian Sword King!
You know, even though that guy named Tony, who has the title of Sword King, is a bit of an idiot, when it comes to the way of sword, there are few who can surpass him.
When it comes to swordsmanship, wrist strength and arm strength are both important parts, and the girl’s strength, which is close to that of a god-killer, is naturally extremely shocking in Paul’s eyes.
Could this be the so-called ‘King’s Blessing’?
A trace of bitterness flashed across Paul’s face. The realm that he himself had been unable to reach for a long time was easily reached by this girl simply by offering her loyalty to the king.
Such injustice made this man, who regarded the chivalrous code as everything to him, a little jealous.
However, at this moment, the duel is the priority.
And absolute power, even if it means a lot, does not determine the outcome of a battle.
Paul had killed more than one or two enemies who were stronger than himself.
In his heart, Liliana will definitely be the next enemy to be defeated by him!
At this moment, the two swords crossed each other and slashed through each other’s bodies.
Compared to Paul who was unharmed, Liliana’s condition was a little worse.
In order to exert more power, she shifted her body slightly to the left, which resulted in Paul’s sword leaving an extremely hideous bloody wound on her flawless white jade-like skin and on her extremely delicate left arm.
Seeing that this fight was undecided, the two men were not in a hurry to continue the duel, but instead jumped back.
After all, Liliana’s left arm was injured, while her right arm was unharmed, so it can be said that there was no loss of combat effectiveness at all.
Paul was also willing to display the virtues of a knight and waited for Liliana to treat his wounds.
But the next moment, he couldn’t control his inner feelings anymore.
“What’s going on?!”
He murmured as if he had seen something extremely incredible.
Liliana simply brushed her wound lightly, and the hideous wound, which was several centimeters long, disappeared immediately.
“How is this possible!?”
Paul’s face was once again filled with horror.
Just now, he didn’t see the girl use any recovery magic, nor did she use any precious gifts.
In his extremely sensitive senses, there was not even the slightest fluctuation of magical power.
In other words, the girl’s injuries were completely restored to their original state due to her own healing ability.
Not only was there not a single scar, there wasn’t even the slightest difference in the skin.
If it weren’t for the bloodstains, it would seem as if no damage had been done.
If Liliana’s great strength can be attributed to the power of the God Slayer, then where does such power come from?
Paul did not know, nor did he have the time to know this truth.
The platinum holy sword flashed with a captivating edge, and the tip of the sword was pointing at him.
“Well, go ahead!”
The girl said this decisively, with an absolute unquestionable tone.
Hearing these words, Paul couldn’t help but put aside the doubts in his heart.
He was dueling, yes, dueling.
A duel that cannot be lost at all costs.
It doesn’t matter if the other person is an ordinary girl, a human genius, or a unique treasure in this world.
No matter what it was, it couldn’t stop the blade of his sword from piercing her chest.
No matter what, nothing can stop you from reaping the victory filled with honor!
Paul once again held his beloved sword horizontally, and stared at the girl with bated breath, whom he had looked down upon at the beginning.
At this moment, he had already admitted that this girl was an enemy that he had encountered and was definitely worthy of attention!
Gilgamesh watched the two knights’ plain but fierce duel, and a tiny curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Indeed, whether it is Paul or Liliana.
To the supreme hero king, it was barely acceptable.
Their extremely fierce, yet fleeting duel was indeed extremely rare in Gilgamesh’s eyes.
Even among the heroes of the Age of Gods, perhaps many can achieve this.
However, after achieving such strength, he can still maintain a humble heart and maintain the belief of taking all enemies seriously.
It can be said that there is only one such guy.
The Hero King gently clasped the armrest of the golden throne, and in his scarlet, snake-like eyes with a captivating look, the slightest trace of contempt disappeared.
A hero should be treated like a hero. He is the King of Heroes, the king of heroes. Such a great man deserves equal treatment.
The king leaned comfortably on the throne, with a hint of a smile on his proud expression.
So, to what extent can you go, and can you please me, heroes!
Chapter 20: The Knight’s Code (Please collect!) (Old version)
The swords collided and struck each other, and the helpless hissing sound produced by the friction between the metals echoed in this extremely spacious and luxurious hall.
Under the two dancing balls of dazzling silver light, on the extremely luxurious dome, the gems distributed according to the arrangement of stars all appeared extremely dim.
Be it a pretty young girl or a handsome middle-aged man, they are all doing their best to display all their martial arts.
This is a contest of physical strength, experience, martial arts, power, and many more aspects.
The consequence of failure, the price to be paid, is not only the life of one of them, but also a luxury called dignity which is countless times more expensive to them than life.
The clash of swords continued, and both the middle-aged knight and the delicate girl wanted to win the victory.
However, at this moment, they are almost evenly matched.
Of course, it’s only close.
At this moment, the girl’s extremely pretty face, which originally had an extremely resolute and extremely rigid beauty, also showed a hint of embarrassment.
no!
The girl was wailing in her heart, wailing with a hint of unwillingness.
If we continue like this, our chances of winning are really slim.
Liliana thought so, and if she hadn’t already become a heroic spirit, her fair and smooth face would have been covered with sweat.
Of course, if she hadn’t transformed into a heroic spirit, she wouldn’t have been able to survive even now.
If the girl’s swordsmanship is the breeze caressing the willow leaves, then the sword net displayed by this highest knight in Italy named Paolo is as dense as a waterfall.
The man unleashed waves of non-stop blows. This extremely handsome man, who seemed to be carved out of rock, seemed to have endless strength. Without a trace of fatigue, he endlessly wielded the sword rain like a tide.
If this continues, we will lose!
The girl understood this fact for the umpteenth time. Even though she had nearly endless physical strength, her heart would not be exhausted by such a long battle.
However, she was still far from adapting to the body of this heroic spirit.
The several times increase in strength, the speed that far exceeded her previous speed, or the nearly infinite physical strength, although at this moment, although this girl has the opportunity to face this man head-on, it also makes it difficult for her to win.
That’s right, this greatly improved physical fitness has become a stumbling block for her at this moment.
Whether it was the girl’s honed martial arts or the experience she gained from battles, they were far from being able to adapt to all situations.
At this moment, her sudden increase in strength caused the long sword she thrust out to deviate slightly. The martial arts that she had practiced countless times were now in a mess, and even a most basic chopped move was a little out of shape.
This is not the most serious problem; the more serious problem is…
The guy named Paul, a model among knights who had experienced countless battles, also saw all of this at this moment.
What this brought was an even faster rain of swords. The sound of the long swords breaking through the air had already become continuous, and the sword light danced by the strong wrists was like a rainstorm pouring down in the face, without a single gap.
Since the opponent has not yet mastered his strength, defeat him before that!
This was the belief in Paul’s heart at that moment, and it was a natural means to achieve victory.
Having experienced countless battlefields, he naturally understood how to deal with those guys who relied on external forces to enhance their strength.
The more incompatible strength is with martial arts, the more flaws it will bring.
Paul had known this truth decades ago.
Faced with such an almost irresistible attack, Liliana bit her light pink lips unwillingly.
Her slender and white catkins turned slightly purple due to the excessive force.
This kind of battle was far beyond what she could bear.
Although she has overwhelming advantages in strength, speed, and even physical strength which is crucial for fighting.
However, her excessive strength made it difficult for her to control the trajectory of the holy sword in her hand, and her overly agile speed made it difficult for her to stand firmly. At this moment, her only advantage, physical strength, did not even have a chance to be displayed.
If he didn’t hurry up, he would be defeated before his opponent ran out of energy.
Moreover, dueling is not as superficial as wrestling.
Strength, speed, and physical strength are all crucial conditions.
However, above that, there are things called experience, martial arts, wisdom, and experience.
Whether in terms of honed martial arts or experience gained from repeated battles, there is an overwhelming gap between the two.
As for wisdom and experience, there was an absolutely unbridgeable gap between Paul, who was several times older than Liliana, and this young girl.
Even Liliana herself knew that there was not the slightest chance of winning in this regard.
However, there is a way out at this moment. The weapon that can reverse the duel is still tightly held in the girl’s hand.
But is this really necessary?
Liliana asked herself, would such a despicable method, such an insult to the sacred duel, really be allowed by the code of knights? Would she really accept it in her heart?
In her gemstone-like eyes, which were as pure as the clear sky and as blue as the boundless blue sea, there was an indescribable look of hesitation and pain as she faced the decision.
At this time, the knight named Paul seemed to have discovered something.
At this moment, although he still had a lot of physical strength left, the situation was not optimistic.
He hadn’t achieved any results yet, and in this stalemate, there wasn’t even the slightest advantage that would make him happy.
After all, even if he had a certain advantage using his experience, the opponent was not so easy to defeat.
So he swung his wrist even harder, and the long sword on his wrist had already turned into a silver light.
He longed for victory, longed for this hard-earned victory, longed for a victory that would prove his glory.
Even if it means destroying a young girl, it is worth it!
This is his chivalry.
Looking at the sword net that was like a rainstorm, it was becoming denser, more difficult to distinguish, and more difficult to block.
The girl with a delicate, fairy-like face also gritted her teeth slightly.
She asked herself.
Is it the king he just pledged allegiance to, or the chivalry he has followed for more than a decade? What is the most precious at this moment?
In the end, how should she choose?
Chapter 21 Ideals and Loyalty (Please collect!) (Old version)
The girl chuckled. Even though it was such an intense war, and one in which lives could be lost at any time, she smiled with relief.
That fairy-like girl, who seemed to have been overly favored by God when He created humans, to the point of being so beautiful that it made people feel ashamed of themselves, showed a smile of extreme ease, as if she had given up something.
In the end, is it for the sake of one’s own monarch that one abandons the chivalry that has long been deeply rooted in one’s will, or is it for the sake of the chivalry that countless knights and one’s own young self have followed with their lives that one gives up loyalty to one’s own lord?
This was a difficult choice for this extremely naive yet extremely rigid girl, and it was a decision that made her extremely painful.
Yes, sooner or later, one day, one’s monarch will go against one’s own beliefs, and even one’s own sword will be wielded towards the people one protects and cherishes because of the order of the monarch.
So, what choice should I make and how should I judge when the time comes.
She doesn’t know.
Yes,
Even this girl named Liliana, among girls of the same age, was far beyond the average level in terms of achievements and character.
While those girls were still feeling sad over a small gift, she had already gotten used to using her sword to pierce the enemy’s chest. She had already gotten used to the gushing, scarlet blood, the harsh and nearly impossible tasks, and the hostility and rejection from her colleagues due to envy.
Without complaint, she rushed to one battlefield after another, a battlefield where she might sacrifice her life like a tender flower, and then, on that battlefield, let all the enemies die in her hands and by her sword.
Even so, even if she exists as a killing machine, she still has her own ideals and naturally bears the expectations of others.
She wants to eliminate all the evil in the world and let everyone get the happiness they deserve.
Just like a chivalrous knight in ancient times, she wandered aimlessly in the intricate alleys of Italy.
She has already sacrificed so much for this ideal and for the chivalry that coexists with this ideal.
So, for a king she had just pledged allegiance to, for a man she had only known for a few days, for a guy with an extremely bad personality who regarded life as nothing, should she offer her loyalty and even shatter the chivalry that represented her ideal?
The girl didn’t know.
But now she has to make a choice.
At this moment, the way to victory is in her hands.
Even if she used that, no one would have any reason to reprimand her, and no one would have any chance to look down on her.
But she couldn’t forgive herself.
For a duel that represents honor, such means are used and the convenience of one’s own weapons is utilized.
The girl asked herself.
Is it worth it?
After just a moment, a fleeting moment, the girl answered resolutely.
worth!
She responded to her own heart in this way, with great firmness and determination.
Even though the king despised all those who deserved her attention,
Even if the king ignored the lives of innocent people,
Even though that king had an extremely bad character and was extremely unbearable,
Even that king took away her virginity when they first met.
Even though he was the perfect king in this girl’s mind, there were many inconsistencies between him and her.
But, even so, that was the king she was loyal to, he was her monarch!
That was a monarch who should not hesitate even if she devoted more than ten years of her persistence to him!
At this moment, Liliana’s eyes, which were painful because of the choice, flashed with a resolute look in her light blue jewel-like eyes.
I’m sorry, Lord Paul, but the victory in this duel is my gift to my lord, a gift of my loyalty!
The girl silently recited in her heart with the determination to abandon everything, and a faint, imperceptible smile appeared on her thin lips like cherry blossoms.
Then, the two swords collided with each other with a hissing sound of steel.
The next moment, Paul saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
That is the light, that is the sword,
It was a light that was extremely soft, like an angel’s embrace.
It was a sword with a ferocious edge, like the judgment of God.
After the girl uttered the word “Durandal” without a trace of tremor from her cherry lips.
That sword, that holy sword, originally held by the knight among knights, the holy sword in the hands of the Paladin Roland, now bloomed with its true glory!
Then, the true name of that Noble Phantasm was released.
The next moment.
In Paul’s hand, the long sword forged by a famous master and reinforced by a magician broke as if it were something extremely fragile.
The severed sword smashed onto the smooth ground, reflecting a person’s shadow, and played a clear and crisp finale that marked the end of the duel.
“I failed.”
The knight, who was like granite and carved by a skilled craftsman, said this.
Although his face was filled with disappointment, the incomparable surprise was hard to hide.
This middle-aged man, who had experienced countless duels and won countless times, suffered his first defeat.
Even against the God-killer Sword King, the guy who made swordsmanship his own god, he was able to tie with his wisdom.
But at this moment, he failed.
With an indescribable sense of loss, the man dejectedly let go of the broken sword in his hand.
The hilt of the sword fell to the ground and bounced up again, hitting the ground, narrating the loss in the man’s heart.
The one who responded to him was the girl who had just won.
“Sorry, I took advantage of the situation!”
She looked at the extremely lost man with a look of deep apology on her face.
“Let’s call it a draw, if you like.”
After a moment, the girl said this hesitantly.
She still found it difficult to hide her inner feelings.
Even though she won, it was not fair at all.
That duel that should have been determined by the quality of the knight, that duel that should have been extremely sacred and tested the skills of the participants, was ruthlessly tarnished by this girl.
It’s not that a duel cannot take advantage of weapons, but if a duel is decided by weapons, it would be an unspoken insult to the sacredness of the duel itself.
However, Paul shook his head slightly after hearing these words.
“I lost. Well done, young knight.”
But then, the disappointment on his face disappeared, and his handsome face was filled with cunning and eagerness.
Then, he knelt on one knee and spoke to the king who was sitting on the throne and watching the battle.
“My king, I have a request!”
Chapter 22: Advice from a Foolish Loyalty (Please add this to your collection!) (Old version)
Even though his attire was completely destroyed by the fierce duel just now, and even though the knight’s attire that originally revealed his heroic spirit was now cut into pieces by the sword wind brought by the swinging of the holy sword.
This great knight was not the type to rely on his equipment. Instead of looking for a sharp and sturdy sword or extremely thick armor, he was more willing to hone his martial arts.
It was precisely because of this belief that he became the chief knight of Italy. In the legends of those magicians, he was even more noble than the leader of Italy, the God-killer King of Swords.
At this moment, this man, whose clothes were not only disheveled but also shapeless, knelt on one knee in front of the throne with great respect.
As a knight, he naturally understood the etiquette when facing the monarch like those old-fashioned guys, so it was not considered rude.
Of course, this is ignoring the premise of what he said.
“Please, be kind to Erica!”
As he said this, the persistence and stubbornness in his tone made Liliana beside him frown slightly.
This knight would rather offend the king’s majesty than do such a reckless act.
However, the sly smile on his face meant another plan.
Liliana wanted to speak out to stop them, but the king sitting on the throne, high above everyone else and looking down on all living beings, spoke.
“How I treat my pets, do you think you are entitled to make irresponsible comments?”
The man named Gilgamesh, the most ancient king, had no tolerance for offenders.
Even so, he slightly admitted that this knight named Paul was a worthy guy, but this did not mean that they were qualified to interfere with the king’s will.
“Then how dare you, a bastard, offend the king’s majesty like this?”
Jill leaned forward slightly, leaving the extremely soft but also incomparably expensive throne made of Warcraft fur.
His scarlet snake eyes, which no one had the courage to look directly at, filled with murderous intent and unquestionable majesty, slowly opened.
Even the extremely fierce duel just now, which could be called a miracle in the eyes of ordinary people, did not make him open his slightly squinted eyes. However, at this moment, this guy’s offense to the king made him take it seriously.
This knight did it on purpose, Gilgamesh knew exactly what this bastard was thinking, and that was why he was so angry.
“As a bastard, I will mercifully grant you death. Be grateful for this great gift, bastard!”
The king said this with great pride as he gently raised his arm which was wrapped in golden armor that was polished and reflected dazzling light.
As he moved, golden ripples slowly emerged in the air.
It is a treasure called the ‘Gate of Babylon’, and it is also a temple that contains countless wealth and treasures in the world.
Even those treasures in the hands of other heroic spirits can be considered to have been lost from the king’s treasure.
All the wealth in the world belongs to the king. This is a rule established by a country called Uruk countless years ago, and even the gods cannot refuse it.
One after another, weapons that symbolized the legends of this world and treasures that represented the crystallization of the world slowly emerged from the light gate.
Only four gates of light appeared, which seemed much weaker than the thirty-two gates of light that appeared when Odin was killed.
However, at the same time, he had to bear the pressure from the arrogant king and those treasures, as well as the murderous intent that surged like a tidal wave.
Paul felt that his bones, which had been tempered thousands of times and could easily withstand the sharp sword, were now groaning in unbearable pain.
This man, who was originally a knight among knights, a model of chivalry, a man as strong as granite, now revealed unspeakable fear.
Perhaps, my plan was wrong from the beginning. Provoking this king was an extremely unwise and foolish act!
Just when this heroic knight was about to face death.
The pressure disappeared.
The pressure that seemed to weigh tens of thousands of tons and made him lose the courage to resist disappeared as if it had never existed.
“Are you going to stop me? Are you going to go against my will for this bastard, Lady Liliana?”
It was a voice that was slightly lazy, but it revealed endless majesty at all times.
The king standing before the throne raised the corner of his mouth slightly with an extremely contemptuous smile.
He repeated again in a harsh voice.
“Why are you blocking my way, Lord Liliana? Are you trying to stop my wrath?”
The fear in Paul’s heart slowly faded away, and he gently raised his head.
In front of him, a young girl was half-kneeling, her pretty, fairy-like face showing the same stubbornness and determination as always.
“No, my king!”
The girl named Liliana, who regarded the knight as her life, slowly opened her mouth.
Facing the king’s pressure, every word she spoke was trembling.
But even so, she had no intention of backing down.
She risked her life here for her loyalty, which was so loyal that it could be called blind loyalty.
“My king, Lord Paul is the pride of the Italian magic world. If you kill him here privately, those guys will surely question your majesty as king!”
She paused slightly before stating her true purpose.
“This is a huge blow to the magic world in Italy that you lead!”
After finally finishing these words, Liliana was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.
The pressure that had originally fallen fiercely on her had gradually disappeared.
“So, do you think I care what those bastards think?”
Gilgamesh said this with a proud smile on his face, as if he had said it casually.
However, even with such a casual tone, even Liliana understood that if her answer could not satisfy the king, she would probably be ruthlessly ignored.
And Paul, the pride of Italian knights, would be in danger of his life.
Most importantly, the king he was loyal to would be damned criticized!
This is the only thing the girl absolutely cannot tolerate!
Chapter 23: The Reward of Loyalty (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
In the hall paved with brilliant gold and adorned with all kinds of dazzling gems.
Even the dome is outlined with gems to create an extremely precise night sky.
Whether it is the gems imitating the movement of the stars or the faintly flickering starlight constructed by magic, they are silently narrating the luxury of this palace at all times.
In front of the throne made of gold and inlaid with numerous gems by skilled craftsmen.
A king dressed in golden armor that was polished and gleaming with dazzling light was standing there.
Even though his tone sounded nonchalant, anyone could sense the blame in it. No, it was more like embarrassment.
Gilgamesh also admires the loyal ministers who advise the king, but if they try to interfere with the king’s will without knowing the reason, that would be an unspeakable sin.
“Or do you think the opinions of those bastards are qualified to change my decision?”
Even with such a nonchalant tone, the girl half-kneeling under the throne couldn’t help but look embarrassed.
If she had not been promoted to a heroic spirit by now, her pretty face would probably have been wet with sweat.
“No, I dare not!”
Liliana answered without any hesitation.
Even if, even if she did not satisfy Gilgamesh, she was merely ignored by the king.
However, this girl who had given everything she had, even more than a decade of persistence and her chastity, was unwilling to be abandoned by Gilgamesh no matter what.
Perhaps, rather than letting her be ignored by this king, it would be better to let her die on the battlefield.
Gilgamesh, who was standing in front of the throne, also frowned slightly.
Indeed, such loyal subordinates are as precious as treasures to him, and their value is even far higher than the treasures in his own treasury.
However, if one is just blindly loyal but has no ability at all, then it is no different from stupidity.
However, he believed that the girl in front of him was just stubborn and was definitely not stupid.
“So, what do you think, Lady Liliana?”
Gilgamesh asked this, and his scarlet snake eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, slowly opened again.
Endless pressure hit the girl’s delicate body like a tide, causing her to reveal a look of pain as she could not bear the burden.
You know, Gilgamesh was created to represent the existence of a king. He is the most perfect king, or he is the embodiment of the concept of a king in this world.
But even so, Liliana would never have the slightest thought of giving up.
She raised her delicate, fair face that already looked a little embarrassed, and spoke word by word.
“Your Majesty, I will never allow your authority to be questioned!”
The girl’s tone was filled with a resolute determination to move forward, and even Gilgamesh, who was sitting in front of the throne, couldn’t help but look at her with awe.
“Those fallacies cannot be killed, so I just want to maintain the king’s prestige!”
Finally, the girl lowered her head respectfully.
“Please calm down, Your Majesty.”
She said this, even if she would be punished by Gilgamesh the next moment, she would not hesitate.
There was a moment of silence, and it seemed as if all sounds in the entire hall had been erased.
Then.
What reached Liliana’s ears was a hearty laugh.
“Interesting, really interesting, Lord Liliana, you still don’t understand at all, as a king, no matter how bad a reputation you bear, there will always be loyal subjects who will sacrifice everything for you!”
Gilgamesh’s tone was filled with unparalleled heroism, and his magnetic voice echoed throughout the hall.
The two people under him also bowed their heads deeply.
“However, I acknowledge your loyalty, Lord Liliana!”
The man who was the king leaned back gently and sat back on the extremely luxurious throne.
“Although it’s just blind loyalty, that’s all!”
Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes with a hint of contempt, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly with disdain.
“You bastard, I’ll spare your life this time.”
Although no one was mentioned by name, Paul understood that the king was giving orders to him.
However, a bitter smile appeared on that face full of determination.
“My king, I am willing to pay the price for my crimes!”
He said this, then bowed deeply, a gesture that was far more humble than standard etiquette.
“I am willing to offer my own ‘Red Copper Black Cross’ and my martial arts and sword to you in my loyalty!”
Perhaps, just now, he was still worried about the king’s unpredictable anger, and didn’t know whether his decision to offer his loyalty was appropriate.
However, after he saw that Liliana’s request was generously granted by the king, he made a decision.
Since this king is so generous to his loyal subjects, why not join his army?
Besides, the Copper Black Cross and the Bronze Black Cross have been enemies for hundreds of years, and have always been on par with each other. At this moment, the Bronze Black Cross has become subordinate to this king, so sooner or later it will get rid of the Copper Black Cross of the same level.
So, even with this thought in mind, he knew he had to make a decision.
Rather than becoming a consumable that can be “used” at any time by Marquis Vauban, and rather than being completely ignored by Tony, the Sword King and the leader of the alliance, it is better to take this opportunity to directly serve under this king. In this way, he will be qualified to be on par with the Bronze Black Cross.
This is what the knight was thinking, but the king was not someone who was so easy to advise.
Gilgamesh waved his hand slightly, signaling Liliana to drive Paul away.
However, the girl once again went against the king’s will.
“My king, the Copper and Black Cross belong to the highest order in Italy, and…”
Liliana paused slightly, as if she was making a painful decision.
“At the same time, it can prevent the Red Copper Black Cross from becoming the only dominant force and misinterpreting your will in the future!”
It can be said that this extremely rigid girl even abandoned her original organization for the sake of her loyalty.
Looking at the girl’s slightly clenched and unclenched white catkins that had already turned slightly purple, a hint of appreciation flashed across Gilgamesh’s scarlet snake eyes.
“Then, it’s as you said.”
He spoke these words in a high and proud tone, which delighted Paul.
However, the next moment, Paul’s face suddenly became as dark as a dark cloud covering the sun.
“Whether it’s the Copper Black Cross or the Bronze Black Cross, I’ll leave it to you to take care of. I look forward to your actions, Lady Liliana!”
Chapter 24: Kusanagi Godou (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
“The scenery in Italy is really nice!”
A young boy in a remote area of ​​Italy looked at the sky, which was completely pollution-free and could not be seen in Japan, and couldn’t help but sigh with relief.
It is true that Japan’s modern environmental protection is very effective, but compared with Italy’s tourist cities, it is still far behind.
However, Kusanagi Godou, a young man with this name, who should have been promoted to one of the only seven kings in the world in a few days, is now facing an inexplicable crisis.
He was just an ordinary person, and after he finished sighing, he discovered that there was a platinum-colored blade emitting an invisible cold air on his neck.
Kusanagi Godou felt a slight chill on his neck, which then turned into warmth.
At the same time, the pain also flooded into my brain.
That’s the feeling when your skin is scratched.
That was a real sword, a real weapon, something that was capable of killing.
At this moment, the young man named Kusanagi Godou clearly understood this fact, this extremely terrifying fact.
His life, and under the opponent’s sword, could be in danger at any time, with a slight wave of the opponent’s sturdy arm covered with silver-white armor, which could lift his already dull head off his body.
“Foreign magician, what is your purpose?!”
It should be something like this, but it’s probably in Italian.
Kusanagi Godou, who only understood some fragments, looked gradually darker.
He couldn’t respond at all, he didn’t understand Italian!
“Tell us your purpose, or we, the knights of the bronze black cross, will kill you here!”
It was an extremely harsh voice, and the deep male voice carried an incomparable oppression. It could be said that if allowed, Kusanagi Godou would not even be able to raise his head in front of this man.
The intimidation in that voice was not majesty or anything else, but a deeper voice that was covered by history and legend.
It’s like.
It was as if those heroes, who were dead and only remained in legend, were scolding him.
As an ordinary person, Kusanagi Godou didn’t even have the courage to speak at this moment.
He was trembling slightly, and his face gradually turned darker.
If this man hadn’t been threatening him with his sharp sword, he would have wanted to sit down on the ground right now.
“Could it be an ordinary person?”
The man said this with a hint of doubt in his tone.
As a noble ‘Heroic Knight’, a follower of the king, he also abides by the chivalric code.
If this boy was really an ordinary person, there would be no need to threaten him anymore.
Just when Kusanagi Godou felt the long sword on his neck being slowly removed and breathed a sigh of relief, a huge force came from behind him and knocked him down heavily on the road covered with a thin layer of dust.
Then, severe pain came from his back. The knight stepped hard on the boy with his steel-covered boots, and did not hesitate to ravage the boy’s body, which was not too strong to begin with.
He pulled the “Prometheus Secret Book” out of Kusanagi Godou’s bag, which was not strong to begin with, with a slight smile on his face.
Indeed, it is too dangerous for an ordinary person to keep such a magic book, so let it be presented as a tribute to the king.
“Feel honored!”
He left behind these words that puzzled Kusanagi Godou, and then left.
As for Kusanagi Godou who was still lying on the ground.
It is a great disrespect to enter the territory of the ‘Seventh King’ without permission with such a high-level magic book. Since he was not killed, we should be grateful for his kindness as a knight!
He was not an ignorant girl like Liliana or Erica. If it were not for the dignity of the king he served, he would have sentenced the boy directly.
After all, at this moment, the whole of Italy is the territory of the supreme “Hero King” Gilgamesh!
Daring to bring such “dangerous goods” into the king’s territory is the most disrespectful crime!
Indeed, in just one year, the entire Italian magic world has undergone tremendous changes.
Whether it is Rome, Milan, or Turin, whether it is the Old Lady, the She-Wolf, the City of Lilies, or the Bronze Black Cross and the Copper Black Cross, at this moment, they all surrendered to the king.
However, there has been no news about the Italian King of Swords, who was originally expected by those magicians, so Italy was handed over to others.
Of course, maybe some people were looking forward to the return of Tony, the King of Swords, before. However, after most of the knights who wanted Gilgamesh to surrender were transformed into heroic spirits, no one raised similar opinions anymore.
Such an obvious benefit, even without mentioning the nearly infinite lifespan, the explosive increase in strength after becoming a heroic spirit is enough to make them look sideways.
At this moment, in that extremely luxurious and spacious hall.
Several knights half-knelt respectfully before the golden throne, their faces filled with incomparable awe and pride.
Most of the knights who can enter this hall are at the pinnacle of knighthood, and after becoming heroic spirits, they can even be compared with divine beasts.
Whenever these knights feel the endless, surging power in their bodies and their inexhaustible physical strength, they become a little more sincere.
The one who gained the most power among them was Liliana, who managed the Heroic Knights on behalf of Gilgamesh. Her achievements in unifying the entire Italian magic world allowed her to increase her strength once again.
At this moment, her strength is a world apart from her original self.
However, now, the girl was half-kneeling respectfully before the throne.
“My king, this is a newly found treasure, please take a look!”
Liliana held up the ‘Prometheus Secret Book’ in her hand and spoke softly with a respectful tone.
When Gilgamesh unified the entire Italian magic world, the first thing he did was to search for treasures.
Even though she strongly disagreed, Liliana still chose to do it. Every day, she presented treasures from all over Italy one by one.
Fortunately, Gilgamesh has very high requirements for treasures, so even now, there are very few treasures that can catch his eye.
The man on the throne also slightly opened his half-closed eyes, with an unspoken look of contempt, and an absolutely irresistible majesty.
“Prometheus secret book?”
He repeated it calmly, and the stone tablet was not precious in his eyes.
However, this has a more important meaning, which means that the god of disobedience that he hates has arrived.
“Then, you bastards who dare to act recklessly in my territory, I will teach you a profound lesson!”
Chapter 25: Mekal the Unyielding (Please collect!) (Old version)
Veleslana, the military god of the East, is a Zoroastrian deity. He has a relationship with Zoroaster, the leader of Zoroastrianism, in which he grants courage and strength.
Of course, if one were to judge strength by one’s own spiritual power and achievements in a small garden, Veleslana would never be on the same level as Zoroaster, but now, the one who appeared in this place, this place called Sardinia, was this god of disobedience.
After losing 90% of his divine power in the battle with Mekal, he is still looking for his lost ‘incarnation’
Of course, his enemy, Mekal, is not much better.
At this moment, Mekal was faced with a life-threatening problem.
That is an ancient building called ‘Nuragai’. These spires towering above the ground are so complex that they clearly show the architectural level of the people of that era.
And under this Nuragai formed by huge black rocks, the god of disobedience named Mekal is recovering from his critical injuries.
In his chest was a golden sword used to cut off the godhead, an injury caused by the incarnation of Veleslana, the Eastern God of War.
The golden giant sword was stuck in his chest, and the golden divine blood was splashing along the sharp giant sword. Even anyone with common sense would realize that this was irreparable damage.
Such an injury is extremely fatal even for Mekal, the god of disobedience. If left untreated, it will directly cause him to return to mythology.
However, for Mekal, who possesses the power of the ‘God of Life’, this injury is not an unrecoverable one.
After all, he is also the ‘God of the Underworld’, so such an injury would at most weaken his strength.
But even this would mean his death.
“Bastard, get out here!”
It was an extremely deep voice, full of masculine magnetism and carrying an indescribable sense of majesty that even made Mekal tremble.
Perhaps, if he were not the God of Disobedience, he would have felt an emotion called fear in his heart.
However, at this moment, the severely injured God of Disobedience showed a smile that meant joy on his face.
There was no doubt that the voice was scolding him, and the person with such strength was naturally the current owner of this land.
Naturally, as a god of disobedience, he would not be afraid to fight against the godslayer.
In fact, he was still happy. That was the joy of being able to fight against a strong enemy, even if the price he paid was his own life.
After all, the guy who could make him feel a little bit afraid just by his voice really made him very excited.
“You really came at the wrong time!”
Mekal looked at the golden sword on his chest and couldn’t help revealing a trace of regret.
It’s not because he’s afraid of death, it’s simply because he can’t fight to his heart’s content. As the God of Disobedience, he has never had any reason to be afraid!
The disobedient god slowly walked out from under Nuragai.
Before his eyes was a boat of light made of gold and emerald.
The golden boat was hovering in the air, and the man was standing on the boat.
The man named Gilgamesh had his eyes half-closed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be silently despising the severely injured God of Disobedience who was standing in front of him.
“So, you are the so-called Mekal, bastard!”
It was an extremely arrogant tone, without a trace of peace, only filled with unparalleled murderous intent.
And the god of disobedience who had just been exposed to the sunlight let out a hearty laugh.
He was a god who was over two meters tall, with extremely solid muscles all over his body, as if they were carved out of rock. Scars dotted his extremely strong body.
One by one, the knights who came with the king couldn’t help but reveal looks of fear when they saw this disobedient god.
The Heroic Knights, who were originally synonymous with perseverance and determination, could not help but reveal their desire to submit from the bottom of their hearts.
There is no doubt that this disobedient god, although unkempt and badly injured, exudes an awe-inspiring sense of holiness.
Just looking at him made me want to half-kneel down and lower my head.
However, even so, none of these knights bent their bodies.
The fleeting fear in their eyes had long been covered by a strong fighting spirit that burned like fire.
Even though their king had not given the order yet, they all put their hands on the hilts of their swords.
There is no doubt that they all have the desire to kill the disobedient god, and the desire to use Mekal’s blood to support their own legends.
Even if they kill the disobedient gods they will not gain power, but they can still improve their own legends and thus increase their strength.
“So, these many heroes, no, they should be considered heroic spirits.”
Mekal said in a deep voice, but in that heavy tone, there was a hint of invisible teasing.
“It seems that you have obtained a power similar to Odin’s Valhalla. This is not a suitable ability for combat!”
However, after hearing Mekal’s words, Gilgamesh showed a hint of arrogance in his smile.
“Why do you think that I need to take action against a bastard like you?!”
Gilgamesh’s tone did not conceal his contempt for Mekal at all. Perhaps to him, even this high and mighty god of disobedience in the eyes of ordinary people was just a bastard who could be killed at will.
The king is so arrogant, just like the stars hanging high in the sky. No matter how bright he is, he cannot be touched by ordinary people.
“Do you want to use these heroes as cannon fodder against me?”
The playful smile on Mekal’s face became even more intense, and there was even a hint of strong murderous intent in his dark eyes.
He was a god, even a disobedient god. The god’s tolerance allowed him to ignore the disrespect in Gilgamesh’s tone, but he could not tolerate such behavior.
He could not tolerate himself being defeated by these heroic spirits, he absolutely could not allow it!
“If you have such dirty thoughts, you’d better not make a fool of yourself!”
As he spoke, the shadows of two sticks slowly formed in his hands.
There is no doubt that this disobedient god is truly angry.
“Ha, what are you talking about, bastard!”
Hearing Mekal’s words, Gilgamesh showed an arrogant smile on his face. His scarlet snake eyes slowly opened, and endless pressure emanated from his body, hitting the knights.
“Do I need to personally take action against a bastard like you?”
The corners of Gilgamesh’s mouth formed a dangerous arc.
“A bastard should behave like a bastard, just kneel down and die. You actually wanted to dirty my hands, your crime is unforgivable!”
Chapter 26: Killing the Disobedient God (Please collect!) (Old version)
Mekal, the god of nomads who means storm, is naturally moody, not to mention being provoked by Gilgamesh.
Of course, even if the one in front of this despicable hero king was another god, he probably wouldn’t be able to tolerate such an insult to the dignity of a god.
Then, the god, who was two meters tall and had the posture of a solid strong man, laughed loudly and majestically.
However, anyone could hear the incomparable anger in that hearty laughter, which meant the infinite rage of the God King.
No matter how magnanimous he is, no matter how generous he is, it does not mean that he will accept such contempt so easily.
“You are talking nonsense, you don’t really think these guys are qualified to fight me, right? If you still have a bit of self-respect as a hero, come and fight me in person!”
Mekal waved his huge hand vigorously, and as his hand waved, a sharp sound of wind was heard in the air.
This God King was truly angry. However, no matter how angry he was, how could he have any influence on Gilgamesh?
The king, standing proudly on the boat of light named Vimana, raised the corner of his mouth slightly in disdain and completely ignored Mekal’s provocation.
Or maybe, for him, the bastards who were not recognized by him had no right to talk to him from the beginning.
“Then take off this bastard’s head for me!”
Gilgamesh gave orders to the knights behind him in a voice full of powerful magnetism and contempt for everything.
No one responded to him blindly, and the only response to his order was the sound of the sword being unsheathed, which echoed through the sky.
One by one, the swords, made with great effort by the most skilled craftsmen, were pulled out from the scabbards that were exquisitely tanned from the fur of magical beasts.
The will to fight enveloped these knights. No one spoke a word. Their eyes were filled with iron-blooded coldness and endless murderous intent.
Even though they haven’t been Heroic Spirits for long enough, each of them knows what they are carrying and what they are responsible for.
They were already the best among the knights, and had reached the pinnacle of humanity in both the most important martial arts and the most basic physical fitness. After becoming Heroic Spirits, they were able to compete with the lower-level Heroic Spirits in the Type-Moon world.
At this moment, the target of this army composed of hundreds of people is the God of Disobedience in front of them, the top existence in this world.
The god named Mekal couldn’t help but smile after feeling the solemn and murderous atmosphere.
“Indeed, you are enough to be cannon fodder to wear down my strength. Then, heroes, please offer your bravery to me, Mekar!”
He roared like this, not caring at all about the wound caused by the golden sword still stuck in his body, gushing out golden divine blood.
Such injuries were merely the last gasp of a dying force. What was shattered by the ‘Golden Sword that Tears the Divine Body’ was not just his body, but also his own power.
At least, under the detection of the Bronze Black Cross Priestess, the disobedient god named Mekal, whose power represents the power of storm, and the two divine tools forged by the God of Craftsmen were torn apart by the golden sword.
At this moment, it can be said that he is weaker than ever before. Of course, at this moment, even if he is killed by humans, he will not gain power.
It was precisely because of this that Gilgamesh did not even have the desire to take action himself. To deal with such an already severely injured enemy would be too damaging to the dignity of a king.
As for waiting for his injury to recover.
It’s ridiculous. As the master of this territory, how could Gilgamesh tolerate this bastard who came to his territory to destroy it?
The knights silently raised their swords and chanted spells to protect themselves at the same time. The magicians and witches standing behind the Heroic Knights also spread out their magic books to protect these knights.
Various kinds of magic, stacked layer upon layer upon these Heroic Knights, were originally extremely terrifying forces, and at this moment they could barely contend with the God-King in front of them.
At the same time, Mekal fiercely pulled out the ‘golden sword that could tear apart the godhead’ that was embedded in his chest.
The golden divine blood sprayed out like a rainstorm, and in a short moment, the land was dyed golden.
Then, the power called ‘God of Life’ was activated by Mekal, and after a moment, his huge wound was restored to its original state.
However, on the contrary, the godhead that was originally shattered by the golden sword suffered even greater trauma, and the time it would take to recover would be more than ten times longer than before.
However, even so, it is better than having this wound used as a weakness by these Heroic Knights to attack and then die directly.
After all, these two powers, no matter whether they were shattered for a few hours or a few days, would have no effect on the battle. As for the Eastern God of War who might threaten him later, he would have to wait until that time to consider it.
After all, as a king of gods, it would be too tragic if he died so foolishly at the hands of these heroes’ swords.
This was worse than being defeated by the disobedient god from Zoroastrianism.
Therefore, Mekal plans to go all out.
“Notice to the entire army!”
Liliana raised Durandal in her hand and shouted loudly to the knights behind her.
“The enemy is a god with a name of disobedience, a god named Mekal. The remaining powers are probably life and harvest, so we must fight quickly and decisively!”
Her clear voice was extremely loud, and on the platinum-colored sword inlaid with gold edges in her hand, rays of holy aura gradually gathered.
“My lords, present the head of the disobedient god to our king!”
As Liliana spoke this, she gently waved the sword in her hand. Her silver-white hair waved gently along with the flickering sword light.
This girl was wearing a light blue knight costume that only a great knight could carry. Her light blue eyes, as clear as the blue sky, were filled with an extremely solemn fighting spirit and absolute confidence.
No matter what, the confidence in this war with God, at this moment, the knights, who were originally like small insects, now have the qualifications to fight against the almighty God of Disobedience under the protection of their lord.
So, whether it is for the king behind him or for his own glory as a knight.
No matter what, I, Liliana, must take the victory of this war!
Chapter 27: Locusts and the Holy Sword (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
The knights drew out their swords one after another, revealing their most ferocious sides as weapons of war to the extremely strong God of Disobedience.
Knights were the leaders of group combat in the Middle Ages. No matter how good they were at single combat and duels, it could not conceal the methods these knights actually used in war.
Looking at those knights, their extremely determined expressions, and the solemn and murderous will floating above their formation, Mekal couldn’t help but reveal an extremely ferocious smile.
“Very good, then let me see if you are qualified to be the opponent of the God King!”
As he roared like this, his thick beard fluttered with the roar.
However, no one found such a scene funny in the slightest. All ordinary people who saw this God-King, even those witches of low level, could not help but kneel on the ground.
None of them had the courage to fight against the God-King. No, they didn’t even have the qualifications to look directly at this extremely heroic God-King.
However, the knights are an exception.
Perhaps a few months ago, after seeing this God-King, they would have loosened their swords involuntarily. However, at this moment, they have become heroes, they have been engraved in history, they are attached to the legend of Gilgamesh, not only do they not have the slightest fear, but their hearts are filled with endless fighting spirit.
There is no doubt that for them, whether it is the King of Gods or the God of Disobedience, at this moment, they are just their enemies.
Then, it will surely become an undeniable achievement in their legend.
With silent roars, the knights raised their swords and pounced on Mekal like a pack of wolves.
Long swords, each of which was powerful enough to tear steel, slashed fiercely at Mekal’s body with tremendous force.
Then, golden divine blood splashed out everywhere.
One by one, the knights rushed towards Mekal fearlessly, and then were knocked away by the tremendous power of the God King.
“Really, really good!”
After just a few dozen seconds, with shallow sword marks all over his body, a solemn look appeared on Mekal’s rough face.
But even so, his voice was even more heroic.
“They are indeed all good heroes!”
He punched a Heroic Knight who jumped towards him and knocked him away, but at the same time, several sword marks appeared on his body.
“But it’s not enough, messenger from the underworld, please devour it completely!”
The God King roared like this, and the spell of power seeped out from his heavy voice.
In an instant, the knights found that the sky had become extremely dark.
They were locusts, countless locusts, like a huge dark cloud.
It was an existence that could, with just its tiny jaws and sharp teeth, wipe out countless people and bring about endless death and war.
The knights looked at the locusts that were coming like a dark cloud without any fear.
Even a swarm like this is no match for this knightly order composed entirely of heroic spirits.
“How are you going to deal with this kind of attack, Heroic Spirits?”
Mekal laughed heartily. Indeed, ordinary insects could not harm the heroic spirits protected by the legend.
However, these locusts summoned by power can easily devour anything made of steel or rock, any magical barrier or solid shield.
This is an attack that is absolutely impossible to defend against.
Apart from,
Wipe them all out.
And at this moment, this knight order has just such power, the power that can turn these millions or even tens of millions of locusts into ashes.
That is the power of the supreme holy sword named Durandal.
Liliana held the long sword in her hand, which was emitting a faint but soft light.
The white light on the holy sword flickered like a candle flame, but it was always on and never went out.
The girl used her white and slender hand to gently wipe the sword in her hand, gently shaking off the golden divine blood that was stained on the sword.
Just now, it was she who used this holy sword to inflict the most serious injuries on the disobedient Mekal.
The locust swarm was slowly approaching, and the girl slowly raised the holy sword.
That is light, a soft yet dazzling light, a light that reveals a sharp meaning, yet also a light that shows compassion to the world.
The most holy light shone, gushed out, and splashed out from the long sword in the girl’s hand.
Endless light instantly wiped out the injuries and exhaustion of the knights.
Immediately afterwards, a swarm of locusts appeared, which was even more powerful.
However, size alone does not mean strength itself.
Just like a grassland burned by a wildfire, the swarm of insects was instantly reduced to ashes by the light.
Even the ashes were swept away by the countless rays of light.
The sky became extremely vast again, and the dark clouds that were densely covered because of Mekal’s presence were also swept away by the holy light.
The soft sunlight shines on the girl’s body, making her as heroic as a Valkyrie.
“It’s really good, isn’t it? A divine tool, or a treasure?”
Mekal sighed, but there was a solemnity in his eyes that could not be ignored.
There is no doubt that the attack just now was enough to be compared with the power.
Such a powerful force, held in the hands of someone who was neither the God of Disobedience nor the God-Slayer, caused Mekal’s extremely broad mind to burst out with unparalleled murderous intent.
But the next moment, the murderous intent solidified.
The slender girl, the delicate girl, the girl who did not look weathered at all, broke away from the knights’ formation and rushed towards the God-King.
A soft white light flashed on her raised sword, but it was constantly announcing its danger to the god.
“Are you feeling impatient, girl?”
Mekal raised his arms, trying to block the attack and crush the girl to pieces.
“Are you so eager to die?”
He laughed so recklessly.
There is no doubt that this was an unwise move. Even though he was the King of Gods, his already terrible injuries became even more serious under the attack of those knights, and most of his divine power was consumed.
However, this girl who just released the torrent of light must have consumed a lot of energy. At least, in Mekal’s eyes, the face of the heroic spirit was slightly red.
However, when she saw Mekal’s actions, a look of joy appeared on the girl’s pretty face.
There is no doubt that she will win the war.
Then the girl shouted.
“Durandal!”
Chapter 28 Cutting the Marble (Please collect!) (Old version)
Closer,
It’s so close.
The girl’s slender, delicate, and fragile calves made people want to hold and play with them, and step hard on the solid ground.
The solid ground let out a helpless wailing sound, and the soil was shaken away and splashed all over.
It was a speed several times faster than the speed of sound, and the roar caused by breaking through the wall of the atmosphere resounded in the air.
Whether it was rubble or leaves, they were all thrown into the air and scattered by the violent wind.
The girl rushed towards the two-meter-tall giant like an arrow.
That is a god, even if it is a disobedient god, it is undoubtedly an act of throwing an egg against a rock.
Looking at the grim smile on the god’s face and his muscular arms that were gradually clenched.
There was no doubt that it was aimed at me.
As long as I rush forward, my delicate face and the tiny head will be crushed together.
Liliana felt her throat slightly dry, and an incomparable fear filled her heart.
I’m afraid that if I fail, I will definitely die!
However, whether for the king I am loyal to, for my colleagues, or for the path of knighthood, I must move forward!
The girl suppressed the fear in her heart and fiercely raised the platinum holy sword in her hand.
As long as this sword is swung.
As long as I swing this sword, my life will no longer matter.
Life or death, life itself, it no longer matters.
The little fear that remained in her eyes disappeared just like that.
The will called determination filled her heart.
The sharp holy sword was getting closer and closer to the strong right arm.
At this moment, whether it was the hideousness on Mekal’s face or the determination shown by Liliana, together with the heaven and earth, they painted an incomparably beautiful picture.
However, the determination on the girl’s face gradually turned into the cunning look of a successful evil scheme.
it’s over.
As she thought this, she breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the roar of the wind around her, and threw herself into the arms of the God King.
Then, she sang softly, and her clear voice echoed in the clear air.
But the God King showed a look of disdain.
“You really overestimate your own abilities.”
He sighed softly, as if he was sighing for the girl.
However, whether it was the bronze wrist that grabbed the girl or the ferocious look with murderous intent on his face, it all showed that he wanted to punish the person who insulted God!
Mekal waited for the moment when blood would bloom in his hands.
However, this never came.
He could no longer feel his right arm at this moment.
“What’s going on!”
The God King exclaimed, and then half of his body seemed to disappear.
And the next moment, what came into his ears was the extremely arrogant voice that disgusted him so much.
“Well done, Lady Liliana.”
The demigod named Gilgamesh said something that made him confused.
Then, the God King discovered that his body had been split into two and had been cut in half very easily.
How is this possible!
He thought like this, thinking angrily.
“I have done my duty, my Lord!”
The young knight named Liliana, behind Mekal, gently waved a gorgeous sword flower, and then put the holy sword that had taken the credit back into the luxurious scabbard.
Her pretty face, as beautiful as a fairy, was filled with joy after winning the victory.
And Mekal was silent too.
However, just before the knights began to celebrate this hard-earned victory, the arrogant voice of the king rang out again.
“You are indeed a bastard. You actually want to hide your head and show your tail in front of me like this!”
On the golden boat of light, the man wearing polished, shining armor slightly opened his half-closed scarlet snake eyes.
On his handsome face, which seemed to have been carved by the most delicate craftsman, there was a trace of extremely disdainful smile. The slightly raised arc at the corner of his mouth silently declared his disdain for the disobedient god.
Gilgamesh shouted the true name of the Noble Phantasm.
Golden ripples appeared in the blue sky.
It is a treasure called the Gate of Babylon (the King’s Treasure), which can be said to be the destination of all the treasures in this world.
And the next moment, silver chains rushed out from the golden waves and entangled tightly in the air.
A pale golden spirit slowly took shape there.
“Damn it, how could you!”
That was none other than the God-King named Mekal. At the moment, he was entangled in the air by the Chains of Heaven. The silver chains left him nowhere to escape.
The power of the ‘God of the Underworld’ allowed him to save his life and temporarily transform into a spirit. Once he found his temple, he could rebuild his body.
But I’m afraid he doesn’t have this opportunity anymore.
“What a lowly bastard!”
Gilgamesh smiled disdainfully, and his extremely handsome face was filled with disdain.
He was extremely disgusted by the act of this disobedient god deserting the battlefield. Although he could understand the retreat and regrouping due to various reasons.
However, this does not mean that this extremely proud Hero King can agree with it.
The next moment, rays of golden light penetrated Mekal’s spirit.
That is a knife, that is a sword, that is a halberd, that is a spear, they are all treasures that represent the essence of this world and are the proof of heroes.
These extremely precious things were thrown out by the Hero King without any regard for them. However, even so, Mekal, who was pierced by these treasures that were enough to cause damage to spiritual bodies, was doomed to die.
With Mekal’s complete death, the slightly gloomy blue sky completely returned to clarity, and at this time, one after another, hymns-like chants surrounded the Heroic Knight.
Undoubtedly, this achievement of killing gods has been recognized by the world. Although he cannot become a godslayer, the special nature of the heroic spirit is enough to transform this achievement into an extremely powerful force.
Among them, there was a faint golden light emanating from Liliana’s body. It was the light of divinity. She had just killed a god, and now she also acquired the skill of killing gods.
However, at this moment, none of these knights were intoxicated with their newfound power, as if the power that permeated their limbs and bones was so natural.
They all half-knelt down in front of the figure standing on the Boat of Light in the air.
Then, like a chant, there was a voice filled with pride.
“Thank you for fulfilling your mission, our king!”
Chapter 29 Veleslana (Please collect!) (Old version)
At this moment, in a small town in Sardinia, a cute boy was wandering around aimlessly.
Of course, if this happened in a certain corrupt country like England, something bad would probably happen.
However, if we take the strength of this young man into consideration, the so-called bad things are absolutely unjustifiable.
Because, that is a god, even if it is a disobedient god. It is absolutely an existence that mortals on earth cannot even look up to.
The god of disobedience named Veleslana was wandering aimlessly in the quaint streets until he saw the boar-like figure that appeared on the horizon. It was extremely strong, even a little too strong.
“Oh my, you’re destroying things aimlessly again, wild boar.”
A strange accent came out of the boy’s slender voice, just like a guy from hundreds of years ago. Both the wording and the tone were obviously ancient.
At this time, the wild boar also noticed this young man, this extremely handsome young man.
This wild boar, which was tens of meters long and was called a divine beast, raised its ferocious and sharp fangs. From its broad and clumsy pig mouth, it roared with unparalleled murderous intent.
Then, it rushed towards the young man like a bulldozer, plowing through those innocent buildings.
As for any houses or humans dying under its feet, he wouldn’t care at all.
After all, it was for this boy, the boy who was one-tenth of Veleslana.
“So, this is the last one, the last ‘incarnation’, right?”
The boy asked and answered himself gently, his tone filled with satisfaction. The wild boar that came running towards him with enough force to overturn a main battle tank was so insignificant.
No, maybe it is insignificant in itself.
Because, he means victory, a victory that absolutely cannot be changed!
He is victory. He is the incarnation of one-tenth of the Eastern God of War, the incarnation of the young boy, the incarnation that makes all mankind submit!
The young man smiled gently, with a smile like that of a naughty child on his lips.
“I am the winner!”
He chanted like this, with this extremely clear yet intimidating voice, and golden spots of light slowly gathered in his hands.
Then, the sword made of gold appeared out of thin air from the empty white little hand.
“I am the one who will definitely win!”
As he said this, he held the golden sword horizontally and aimed it at the wild boar that was rushing towards him.
At this moment, there was not a trace of fear or contempt in his eyes, only endless fighting spirit.
The will to annihilate the enemy, the will to fight hard, the will to win, and the will to face a strong enough opponent and then be defeated!
He is the God of War, the protector of warriors, the God of War of the East, and the symbol of invincibility!
“Well, the mythical battle is about to begin. Before that, wild boar, let me warm up properly!”
The flawless little hand held the extremely sharp golden sword.
Swing down slowly.
Immediately afterwards, endless golden light burst out, followed by the sound of everything collapsing.
as well as,
The wild boar’s dying cry.
On the other side of Sardinia,
The king and the knight walked together.
“This is the northern part of Sardinia, right? Uh, I guess.”
Beads of cold sweat slowly flowed down the white forehead of the young knight named Liliana.
There is no doubt that she, who has a poor sense of direction, is facing the most serious choice in the world at this moment.
“How boring! Why don’t you just ask one of my subjects for directions? In your eyes, am I the kind of person who is so proud that I won’t even ask for directions?”
The king named Hero King leaned gently against the window of the shop nearby.
However, it is estimated that no clerk would go back and rashly chase him away. Not to mention that he obviously has the aura of an extremely wealthy person, no one would chase him away just based on his extremely handsome appearance.
No, that’s what I thought.
Liliana quietly criticized her king in her heart, but then she shook her head fiercely as if to discard such a rude thought.
Indeed, this king is extremely arrogant, but he can be said to be inconsiderate when it comes to small matters.
Liliana was slightly delighted because she had finally rediscovered her own strengths as a king.
But then she became dejected again.
“Why, you won’t let me do something like asking for directions, right, Lord Liliana?”
Although it was a question, there was no doubt that the tone used was absolutely irrefutable. Although it was not absolutely superior, Liliana knew that as long as she had doubts, the King would definitely let her know what the price of offending the King was.
In short, such an embarrassing thing as asking for directions, I think, no, it must fall on my shoulders.
However, this is also a manifestation of the knight’s loyalty.
While comforting herself, Liliana walked dejectedly towards the passers-by on the side, with a faint smile on her face.
No matter how unsociable she is, she still knows basic etiquette.
A moment later, Liliana, who had obtained accurate route information, came back with a brisk pace.
Seeing the king standing there without any change, Liliana couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Don’t get yourself into trouble, no, you shouldn’t think like that!
The girl shook her head fiercely, once again trying to forget her offense, and walked towards Gilgamesh.
“My king, I have already found out the exact route!”
She smiled with a hint of seeking credit. Indeed, for this girl who had always been accompanied by a large number of knights and servants, this was the first time she asked for directions.
With this thought in mind, Gilgamesh gently touched Liliana’s silver hair as the girl looked surprised.
Liliana, who was enjoying the pat on the head, also revealed a happy smile.
But then, her little bit of happiness disappeared immediately after hearing the king’s words.
“Well done, Lord Liliana. As a reward, I will have dinner with you!”
The king said this with an absolute unquestionable tone.
“Why?”
The girl uttered a cute whimper, as if she was confused about something.
“Why, do you still want me to wait for the train that will never be on time?”
The king said this with a hint of smile in his scarlet eyes.
“Go and contact the magician stationed here, my servant!”
Hearing such an order, Liliana couldn’t help but let out a cry of extreme loss.
The girl’s heart echoed.
Then, why on earth did I go and ask for directions in such a shameless way?
Chapter 30: The Girl Who Doesn’t Know How to Live or Die (Please Collect!) (Old Version)
As the heavy mahogany door opens, an Italian-style restaurant comes into view.
The quiet and elegant environment is decorated with comfortable decorations, and there is also a terrace restaurant specially built for those who pursue romance.
However, if you look closely, it is not that simple.
Whether it is the huge chandelier carefully carved from natural crystal, or the scrolls of paintings from famous artists that constantly proclaim their simplicity to the world, or even the tables and chairs made of the most precious wood and the most skilled craftsmen.
Although this restaurant looks extremely simple, anyone with insight can deeply feel the immeasurable value contained therein by looking around.
Even in a tourist city like Sardinia, this restaurant is considered one of the best.
However, the man who entered the restaurant at this moment was dressed in extremely casual clothes.
It was a piece of clothing called a motorcycle suit. Whether it was the shirt inside or the outer cover, it was undoubtedly not an overly expensive product.
However, at this moment, no one had the courage to scold this man.
Because, on his face and in every move, there was unparalleled arrogance, as if he were the arrogance of an emperor.
No matter how cheap the clothes are, when worn on him, it is as if dirt has turned into gold.
There is no doubt that this is the king, this is the king, this is the king named Gilgamesh who is praised by the world as the heroic king.
Standing behind him was naturally the silver-haired girl with a calm expression.
“Your Majesty, the Bronze Black Cross branch has received the news. Please have your meal again.”
Liliana spoke softly, but she could not hide the awe in her tone.
As usual, Gilgamesh did not respond to the loyal girl, but just nodded.
He glanced around the restaurant lightly. Without a doubt, all the customers had been ‘cleared’ out, whether they were of the Bronze Black Cross or the Red Copper Black Cross, or even those who had just surrendered. The ‘old lady’ who was the manager of this place knew very well how to serve the king.
Gilgamesh leaned gently on the wooden chair with a hint of impatience on his face.
Although it only took a dozen minutes to prepare after receiving the news, it was still too slow for the king.
Of course, it’s not that he can’t tolerate it. He understands the hard work of his subordinates and does not choose to blame them.
As he sat down, Liliana still stood behind him, showing no intention of having a meal with him.
As a knight, she is loyal to her king and will not dine with her king.
Of course, there is one exception.
“Didn’t I say I wanted to have dinner with you?”
What reached Liliana’s ears was an extremely arrogant voice. The deep and magnetic voice, which was slightly masculine, carried an unquestionable meaning.
Like a soldier who had received an order, Liliana suddenly stood at attention, and then took mechanical steps to sit opposite Gilgamesh.
The serious demeanor was as if he was not going to enjoy dinner but to rush to a battlefield where he might die.
No, in a sense, it might indeed be a battlefield.
“So, how can we enjoy dinner without good wine?”
The moment Liliana’s butt just touched the seat slightly, she heard the words she least wanted to hear.
“How can this be?”
Such a whine came out of the girl’s throat, as if she was being severely bullied.
From a certain perspective, this might be bullying.
Looking at the extremely luxurious wine glass in her hand, which was carved from crystal and decorated with various patterns, as well as the amber-like wine, Liliana felt like crying but had no tears.
For her, drinking is not her forte. No, even a glass of beer can easily make her drunk.
“Why, do you want me to feed you personally?”
As expected, what followed was the king’s order.
After hearing such an order, Liliana could only drink the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then smashed the expensive crystal glass hard on the table.
Then, she ignored Gilgamesh’s presence and started drinking by herself.
That bold attitude is indeed embarrassing. Of course, if you ignore the confused look in her eyes, she will seem even more like a hero.
But, at this moment, she was just a drunk.
“What a disgusting attitude you have, Lady Liliana.”
Gilgamesh watched the expected development and couldn’t help but narrow his scarlet snake eyes. There was an obvious amusement in his eyes.
Even if there is not a trace of malicious intent in playing with one’s loyal subordinates in this way, the taste is indeed extremely bad.
Then, a very childish voice responded to him.
“Indeed, it is extremely unsightly. It is not the first time that Lady Liliana has been so embarrassed.”
The voice was clear and moving, with a hint of immaturity yet also an alluring maturity.
If we really have to come to a conclusion, it would be “the voice of a witch”.
The girl who responded to Gilgamesh was wearing a traditional maid outfit and looked very young.
Whether it’s the silver-gray hair or the deep blue eyes, they always exude a hint of extreme alertness.
“My subjects are not so easy to tease, you bastard!”
However, what responded to this girl was indeed the king’s wrath.
Even if this girl is indeed the best in terms of beauty, this cannot cover up the mistake she just made.
“I am Liliana’s attendant. No, maybe it’s okay to say I’m her relative. I’m Karen Yankolovsky.”
It is still that clear voice that can be regarded as an enjoyment, expressing its presence to the people around it all the time.
“Karen?”
A playful smile appeared on Gilgamesh’s face, and he thought of the nun in the Type-Moon world.
However, after a moment, his face was filled with majesty again.
“Since you are Lady Liliana’s attendant, I will forgive you for what you did.”
Gilgamesh raised the crystal in his hand, facing the golden light, and slowly gazed at the clear wine.
Even the treasures that were considered top quality in this world and were specially transported from hundreds of kilometers away were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Then, he heard the girl’s tender voice which was a little seductive.
“I will pack Liliana up and put her on your bed in a moment.”
Chapter 31 King, Heading to the Battlefield [Revised] (Old Version)
“I will take care of Liliana in a moment. Please go and rest first.”
She was like a witch, or rather a maid who was actually an apprentice witch, and she spoke extremely cruel words to the drunk silver-haired knight without any care.
“Of course, if you have any special requests, you can tell me.”
As if showing off something, the girl, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, kept muttering without pausing.
“No, no more requests.”
She was responded to in a very calm tone.
“But you’re a really interesting guy.”
Then, the king’s tone was filled with malice.
Such words were like a sharp sword, piercing the girl’s heart.
“My pleasure, Your Majesty.”
There was a slight tremor in Karen’s tone. Although she bowed very respectfully, her posture was a little out of shape because of the trembling.
There is no doubt that the girl who provoked the king paid the price.
Although Gilgamesh could not directly give her any harsh punishment because of his status as a subject, it was enough for her to pay such a price.
“Then, take your master with you. I still have to go see the witch from Sardinia, right?”
Gilgamesh gave the order, his tone so majestic that Kallen couldn’t help but bend down.
“Yes, my king.”
A trace of panic and unwillingness flashed across Kallen’s delicate and tender face, but it was immediately covered up by respect.
The king’s orders were something she could not disobey, so Kallen could only obey his orders.
A moment later, what Gilgamesh saw was an extremely ancient building.
It is a building that predates the Renaissance, so it is no exaggeration to say that it is extremely rare.
Whether it is the wall covered with vines, or the courtyard covered with dust, plus the breath brought by the late night.
If I had to describe it, it would be the witch’s residence, a place that proclaims its mystery and danger everywhere.
“Why, no one came to greet the king?”
Even though Gilgamesh’s tone was extremely calm, it frightened the great knights beside him and they knelt down on one knee.
“This subject is in a panic. Contact Lukulazia Zola right now!”
Responding to the proud king was a young knight named Gennaro Ganz, also a member of the Copper and Black Cross.
“No, that’s not necessary.”
Gilgamesh naturally knew the strengths and weaknesses of the witch from Sardinia. She had barely managed to survive the war between the two disobedient gods, and she had no ability to come and greet him again.
After all, no matter how arrogant he was, he was not so unreasonable. What’s more, this woman could be considered his subordinate.
“My king, please forgive my offense.”
Sure enough, as soon as Gilgamesh finished speaking, a voice that could be described as charming and seductive echoed in the dark courtyard.
It was a cat, a black cat with extremely smooth fur and looked extremely elegant.
There is no doubt that this exists as a familiar of the witch.
“I have lost my ability to move due to the previous battle and cannot come to greet you.”
There was also a hint of fear in the extremely respectful tone. There was no doubt that in the eyes of this witch, this moody and extremely arrogant king was not so easy to entertain.
At least, he is countless times more dangerous than Kusanagi Godou in the original work. The two are not on the same level at all.
“I’ll forgive you for your mistake, but you must know the location of Veleslana!”
Gilgamesh asked without any hesitation, his smile already slightly raised and a look of displeasure on his face.
But, unfortunately, the witch still did not give him a satisfactory answer.
“I’m sorry, my king, my magic power has not yet recovered. Please wait for a while.”
The black cat conveyed the words of its master, and the fear in its tone was obvious.
In other words, for Luklacia, it is very likely that Gilgamesh will raze the building and the witch inside it to the ground in anger.
However, at this moment she underestimated the king’s magnanimity.
The king said so, with a slight frown on his handsome face.
There is no doubt that he was extremely dissatisfied, but he had no reason to be angry. What’s more, he still needed this witch. As for transferring his anger to other subordinates, he was unwilling to do such a despicable thing.
“Then I will wait here for now.”
Gilgamesh didn’t pay any attention to the attitude of the witch, Luklacia, the owner of this place. He simply opened the door and walked in.
As for the extremely evil and ferocious magic used to fight the enemy, it seemed to have been wiped out.
After entering the lobby of the building, the first thing you see is the disheveled woman. I’m afraid she didn’t expect Gilgamesh to be so casual.
However, the witch didn’t care at all.
“Welcome to my humble abode, Hero King!”
As she said this, she showed a humble look.
But unfortunately, Gilgamesh ignored her gaze.
“I’ll give you one night. If you can’t do it, just commit suicide.”
These obviously cold and ruthless words came out of the king’s mouth with a hint of ease.
Gilgamesh would not let those worthless guys waste his trust.
However, this witch did not disappoint him.
“That’s enough.”
She said so.
“Please go to the guest room and rest. I will help you locate the God of Disobedience.”
Lukulacia spoke softly, but the king did not show any sign of responding to her.
Outside the window, the night is getting dark.
Chapter 32 Appearance! Veleslana! (Please collect!) (Old version)
With the bustling sounds, the curtain of the early morning was slowly opened.
The soft early morning light shines through the mottled ancient window surrounded by green ivy.
Even though the power of the God of Disobedience had just enveloped the island, these innocent tourists, unaware of the situation, were happily enjoying the unique sunshine in this tourist destination without fear or hesitation.
There is no doubt that the island is facing the biggest and most terrible natural disaster even in the whole world.
The power of the God of Disobedience is so extraordinary that it has far exceeded the considerations of those fools.
But it’s okay, at least they can still have a lot of fun on the golden beaches of Sardinia.
Until death.
Died in the aftermath of the battle between the Demon King and the God of Disobedience.
But at this moment, one of the two natural disasters, a guy named Hero King, was enjoying a delicacy that was definitely hard to come by for others.
It was an extremely luxurious long dining table. The several-meter-long table was filled with delicacies. At this moment, only that person was tasting them leisurely.
The man named Hero King was still wearing the inconspicuous motorcycle outfit, but the cheap clothes made him look more noble.
Behind him, standing respectfully was a beautiful woman who was impeccable from every angle.
On the right side of Gilgamesh is a girl named Liliana, who has long silver hair that sparkles with a dazzling luster. Her holy temperament that makes it difficult to look away, as well as the determination on her face, have a special meaning.
As a knight of the Most Ancient King, it is no exaggeration to say that she is perfect in terms of her strength, beauty, and most importantly, loyalty.
On her left is the one known as the ‘Witch of Sardinia’, who existed a hundred years ago. Although she is an old woman, she still looks like she is about thirty years old.
However, at this moment, this witch, who exudes a bad aura from the inside out, is in a very bad condition.
There was a hint of bloodshot in her jewel-like eyes, which could not be concealed, and a slightly haggard look.
There is no doubt that this woman must have used some extraordinary method to restore her cursed power that had just been exhausted, otherwise she would not have appeared in such a tragic state in front of the king.
However, this is worth it for her. It would be foolish not to seize such an obvious opportunity to offer her loyalty and express her feelings to the strong man who slaughtered the God of Disobedience.
Slowly chew the bacon in your mouth that was specially airlifted from New Orleans.
Gilgamesh indifferently experienced the exploding burnt aroma in his mouth and the undeniable mellow fragrance, and frowned slightly.
Or for other people, it is a rare, even the most untouchable delicacy, but for the Hero King, it is just barely edible.
However, he is not a person who is extremely picky about food.
Especially when there are more important things that cannot be ignored.
“Lord Lukulazia.”
It was clear, with a slight, barely perceptible hoarseness, but no matter from which angle you listened, it was an incomparable, magnetic voice.
“Do you know the location of the bastard who dared to touch my territory and even massacred my people?”
The king spoke slowly, with a hint of casualness in his tone, but if you dare to say even a hint of refusal, you will definitely be beheaded.
Fortunately, Lukulazia also understood how noble and arrogant the person she was serving was.
This woman, who had an overly mature figure and was definitely overly old, gently bent her waist, performed a slight etiquette without being humble or arrogant, and then slowly answered.
“Everything is ready. As long as you give the order, we can find the whereabouts of Veleslana, the God of War in the East.”
She tried hard to suppress the tremor in her tone, and the paleness on her pretty face, which was originally caused by fatigue, became even more serious.
“Is that so?”
Gilgamesh nodded slightly in disapproval, then slowly swallowed the last piece of bacon on the plate.
However, I guess he doesn’t have the time to enjoy the food so leisurely.
It was a slight vibration, perhaps to the extent that someone who was not very sensitive would not even be able to feel it.
However, the aura called divine power that emerged along with it and gradually permeated the air, making him feel a little nauseous, suddenly appeared at this moment.
“I see. You finally came out of your rat hole, bastard.”
The scarlet eyes, as if filled with corpses and blood, slowly opened.
Gilgamesh murmured softly, as if what he was about to face was not the most terrifying natural disaster in the world, the God of Disobedience, but some boring garbage.
Perhaps, for this king, the so-called opponent he is about to face is not even as good as ordinary trash.
As he stood up from the exquisite wooden rattan chair, golden spots of light suddenly appeared in the air, and then swirled around the king with a little joy.
Layer upon layer of armor with a golden luster and polished surface emerged from the king’s body and then wrapped him.
Then, after getting permission from her lord, Lukulacia activated the magic.
As the space twisted, everyone appeared in front of this ancient building.
In front of them, above them, there stood proudly a handsome young man.
Every gesture he made was declaring his majesty to those around him at all times.
The pressure was as heavy as steel, as thick as blood, and sharper than a sword. It crushed the helpless human being heavily.
That is God, that is the God of disobedience, that is the military god of the East.
He is the embodiment of victory, he is the one who is bound to win.
His name is Veleslana!
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Chapter 33: The Ten Incarnations (Please collect!) (Old version)
The handsome one, the pure one, the one far away from the world, the one declaring his existence all the time and oppressing this world from the beginning to the end.
Veleslana, his name, his title.
He may not be a particularly great or well-known name, but the power and wisdom given to Zoroaster, the Lord of Zoroastrianism, also came from him.
The god of war, the god of victory, or something else.
In short, he is an existence that ordinary people in the mortal world can only look up to.
Even if he comes as a disobedient being, he is not someone that everyone can fight against.
At this moment, he spoke softly, and calm words came out of his pale lips.
“It’s you who should kill Mekal.”
He spoke calmly, without a trace of anger in his tone, just a little regret.
“You killed him when he was seriously injured. Although it can’t be considered fair and square, victory is victory. There is no other meaning. Just consider it as a recognition of your strength, the God-killer.”
Then, a hearty smile filled that pretty face.
“Then, you shall be my opponent, Hero King Gilgamesh. You shall replace Mekal and let me, who always win, experience a little of the beauty of defeat.”
It was an arrogant, extremely inhumane, and slightly fiery tone.
The young man’s fair, handsome face was also filled with a strong desire to fight.
It’s not because of hatred, nor is there any conflict of interest.
Just to fight, just to enjoy the process of fighting, and the victory and defeat.
The god of disobedience threw down a heavy challenge, a duel that could not be avoided.
At this moment, both the other great knights with extremely strong strength and the so-called respected Sardinian witch Luculazia could not help but bend down.
They all fear the majesty of the God of Disobedience, and rightly so.
However, there are two exceptions.
Liliana, who had the skill of ‘God Slayer’ that she had just obtained from Mekal, was surrounded by golden light and was struggling to hold on.
But the Hero King looked at Veleslana with ease, a ferocious smile gently drawn on the corner of his mouth.
“Mekar, I will not show the slightest mercy to those bastards who destroy my territory and massacre my people.”
It was the same arrogant tone as always, but he was always exuding the demeanor of a king.
“And that’s it.”
Then the king, the king named Gilgamesh, showed a slightly ferocious smile on his face, and his scarlet snake eyes also opened slightly.
“How dare you stand above me, bastard! You are so bold!”
The unmistakable roar and the powerful voice echoed in the empty courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, there were golden waves.
The golden ripples quickly spread out in the air, like the rage of a king, bursting out with silver light.
The Heaven’s Chain, an anti-god weapon, pounced on Veleslana’s body.
but,
But it didn’t work.
As usual, the situation of completely sealing the body that the God of Disobedience relied on did not occur.
Because, looking at the silver chains rushing towards him like this, Veleslana couldn’t help but smile brightly.
Then he murmured.
“Be afraid of those who have wings. The evil ones and the powerful ones are all afraid of me who has wings. My wings will bring curses to you! The evil ones cannot hit me!”
Such a long spell was clearly uttered from that mouth in an instant.
Then, a phoenix-like shadow slowly emerged between heaven and earth.
The God of War of the East, one of the ten incarnations, the Phoenix let out a sharp and piercing scream from its pointed neck.
That is unquestionable speed, absolute speed.
The air was shaking, and there was a sound like an explosion. It was the sound of the atmospheric wall called the sound barrier being torn apart with ease.
There was no doubt about the speed that burst out from that barely petite body.
Then, he left the spot in an instant, as if he had never existed.
But the lock of that day came only a little late.
“Oh my, my, this has aroused my will to fight.”
Those were words that seemed to be encouraging and praising something.
“As expected of you, you are the Demon King who killed gods, and you are worthy of the title of the most ancient king. Then let’s have a good fight!”
The tone was still old-fashioned and ancient, as if it was an antique just unearthed from a tomb.
No, maybe it’s something similar.
It was still the leisurely tone that Gilgamesh hated, but the strong fighting spirit in it seemed to be surging.
“I am the one who holds all victories firmly in my hands!”
What followed was a clear voice that carried an irresistible tone.
“Submit to me, you humble demon king!”
He was a young man with a slight smile on his face, a provocative smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, incomparable pressure like a tsunami hit Gilgamesh hard.
“Bastard, are you insulting this king?”
The king’s roar came clearly, and the anger was indeed terrifying.
Not surprisingly, or as it should be expected, one of the ten incarnations of the boy named did not work.
Or maybe for Gilgamesh, who is equally spiritual and divine, such a trick is really meaningless.
But, in a sense, it did work.
At least, the king was as furious as Veleslana had thought.
“It would be difficult to appease my anger unless I cut you, a bastard, into pieces and throw you outside this world!”
But on the contrary, after the extreme anger, the king became extremely rational.
Or should I say I’m serious about it.
“That’s right, that’s right. Who are you trying to show off to by being so arrogant and not taking your enemies seriously?”
Veleslana laughed loudly, with an unprecedented excitement in his tone.
He slowly descended from the sky, and then looked at Gilgamesh quietly, with an incomparable fiery fighting spirit on his handsome but fair and delicate face.
“That’s right, King of Heroes, Gilgamesh.”
His chanting voice struck everyone’s heart heavily.
“Ignite all your fighting spirit, exert all your strength, and then severely defeat me, the Eastern God of War, the undefeated Veleslana, and let me experience the defeat I have not experienced in a long time.”
It was a proud, arrogant and ferocious smile with a hint of desire.
“Let us use our blood and our lives to draw the curtain and play the finale of this legendary war!”
Chapter 34: Disobedience and the King (Please collect!) (Old version)
“My king, please calm down your anger for a while.”
He was reckless, fearless, without a trace of rationality, and probably didn’t think anything before saying it.
The one who said such words was, and could only be, that stubborn girl who only put her own loyalty as her top priority and even ignored her own situation.
She half-knelt on the ground solemnly. Lukulazia, who was originally beside her, left early because she was intimidated by the majesty of the King and the God of Disobedience.
Wherever she was, for Gilgamesh or Veleslana, just a casual blow was enough to turn this girl and everything she was in into scorched earth.
But even so, even in the face of such a situation, the girl still did not retreat, still did not retreat before achieving what could be called foolish loyalty.
She believed, trusted, and placed everything on the being named Gilgamesh, who was praised by the world as the most ancient king. There was no doubt that even if her life or her ideals could be easily crushed to dust, Liliana would never let it go easily.
Perhaps, she can tolerate others trampling on her ideals, her body, and even her future.
But she would never go, and she would never allow herself to give up.
This was her obsession, an obsession without reason, without source, and without meaning.
However, this is also the shining point of her personality, which makes Gilgamesh admire and cherish it.
At this moment, even when facing the danger of her life, her sapphire blue eyes still flashed with a light of extreme persistence, which was a will called perseverance and determination.
Until, those pale cherry-colored thin lips slowly opened, uttering the words that could not be refuted.
“Your Majesty, for your honor and for the sake of what we have been protecting, please spare the lives of those mortals and the wealth of your people.”
The holy will was always on the girl’s body, making her exude a different kind of aura, and the white and gold ‘Durandal’ around her waist seemed to be breathing and responding, flashing a light that was not dazzling.
However, the one who responded to her evil was not her master, but the handsome young man with short hair.
“I didn’t expect that you have such an interesting person under your command. He is just a little ignorant of the current situation. He actually wants to interfere in the battle between the Demon King and the God of Disobedience. He is really overestimating his own abilities.”
Veleslana, the Eastern God of War who possesses the power of “royal authority”, sneered softly, as if the girl’s persistence was so ridiculous and not worth mentioning.
“What do you know, you bastard?”
It was a light tone, as if narrating something that was common sense.
So plain, so insignificant, so noble and arrogant.
“Protecting one’s people is the duty of a king, and it is also the responsibility of this king.”
Gilgamesh was not angry, nor did he show the slightest bit of rage. His scarlet snake eyes only contained something called fighting spirit.
“But yeah.”
The tone, like a sigh, slowly burst out from Gilgamesh’s magnetic voice.
“In this situation, in this situation, you are not thinking about how to welcome the victorious king, but are worrying about these trivial matters. Lord Liliana, I will punish you when I return.”
He spoke softly, his tone filled with an absolute and unquestionable will, and he scolded the girl who was still kneeling.
“Get out of here quickly. This is a simple truth that I am not ignorant of. You who questioned me are committing an unparalleled sin. Think about how to face me later.”
Then, as the arm covered in golden armor waved gently, an irresistible force pushed Liliana gently towards the knights and witches who were far away from the battlefield.
“Cheer for my victory, applaud my deeds. Now is not the time to cry or quibble over trivial matters. As my servant, this is extremely unqualified behavior, Lord Liliana.”
As he said this, his scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent narrowed slightly, staring at the young man who was so relaxed and ignored the pressure he applied.
“I will obey your will, my king!”
Liliana shouted, then slowly stood up from the ground which was slightly wet with morning dew, not even bothering to brush off the blue-brown mud on her body.
There was incomparable joy in her eyes, as well as trust in her king. Her eyes, as clear as the blue sky, were filled with a different color.
However, Veleslana would not give Gilgamesh time to respond to his subordinates again.
Although his dignity as the God of Disobedience made him endure the immediate attack, it was only for a short period of ten seconds.
The young man who carries an unparalleled fighting spirit is not just someone who is ready to fight.
then,
He waved gently, his slender and white arms were like a work of art, and his holy and flawless skin slightly tore the air.
Just by waving his arms, he easily tore through the sound barrier. This can be said to be an extremely incredible power.
But this is just the beginning.
Because what he wants to do is something that can only be accomplished by the power of God.
Invisible objects began to condense, and then attacked the proud king unstoppably.
Then, seeing the thing rushing towards him, Gilgamesh couldn’t help but frown slightly.
That is the wind.
That is power.
That is the incarnation of the God of Disobedience!
A tornado that was a hundred meters high was easily formed in just a few seconds.
That swirling figure carries with it unparalleled power.
Mud, rocks, and even the vehicles of the Knights parked in the courtyard were all easily swept into the air.
Even the extremely sturdy house that had withstood hundreds of years of wind and rain was wailing helplessly.
The collision between rocks and the friction between steel and soil emit disordered and annoying notes all the time.
However, I guess that’s where it ends.
In just a few seconds, it instantly grew into a huge monster that could not be ignored.
However, for Gilgamesh, there is nothing worth mentioning except its enormous size.
So, he gently and fiercely grabbed the golden waves that had just bloomed beside him.
It was a twisted, oddly shaped sword.
But it is also a treasure with unparalleled power that cannot be underestimated and cannot be looked away from.
At this moment, brilliant light like a rainbow is slowly condensing.
Chapter 35 Spiral Sword (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
Spiral Sword, also known as the Neon Sword.
However, both the weird posture and the incomparable power were extremely terrifying.
At least, it is more than enough to break the oncoming tornado.
This legendary treasure, which can easily shatter three mountains with just a strong blow, is indeed a bit of an exaggeration to use it to fight against such a storm.
However, Gilgamesh’s hand, which was covered with polished, gleaming golden armor, had already tightly grasped the hilt of the azure sword.
At any time, just a simple swing is enough to end the seemingly invincible storm.
And that is exactly what this king is doing.
“Kaladbolg!”
The king who had easily freed his true name aimed his spiral sword at the incoming storm and swung it fiercely.
And the corners of his slightly raised mouth slowly formed a ferocious smile.
That’s a rainbow.
The sword light extended dozens of meters like a rainbow.
The walls that had been strengthened by magic, the messy courtyard, and the storm that had reached a height of a hundred meters were all easily split in two by the rainbow-colored sword light.
No, this is not the end.
The rainbow-colored sword light continued to attack Veleslana with all its might.
With the momentum to cut everything in half and tear everything apart, he attacked the God of Disobedience who was smiling faintly.
However, this majestic sword light is facing the absolutely unreasonable and disobedient god.
Scarlet, vermilion, burning red light lightly covered Veleslana’s body.
The power called ‘Phoenix’, or the ability of being one of the ‘Ten Incarnations’, was ‘opened’.
It was an unprecedented speed, a speed that was unattainable for humans.
Even the light, even such a powerful light, was easily avoided.
Veleslana is different from that half-baked Kusanagi Godou. At least, he will not suffer heart-wrenching pain from using the “Phoenix”.
And this incredible speed is also the most difficult thing for Gilgamesh.
Veleslana dodged the powerful attack with ease, and the rainbow-like sword light naturally plowed a deep trench hundreds of meters long on the solid ground.
“Ha, it’s really an incomparable power. What is that? Is it a treasure, a divine tool, or a miracle woven by humans?”
Veleslana spoke softly in a tone of surprise and exclamation, and then suddenly changed the subject.
“But, it is precisely because of this, it is precisely because of this, time and time again, interesting developments, that this duel, this war, is so interesting, and that victory makes me so happy!”
There was a ferocious look on his face, but not a bit of it destroyed the unique beauty of that delicate face.
“So.”
He spoke softly, then slowly raised his snow-white arms. With a slight exertion of force, the lavender veins became clearly visible.
“You have violated the rules and brought sin to the world. The Lord says – sinners must be punished. Smash their backs, dig out their tendons, bones, hair, and brains, and trample their blood and dirt together. If I am someone whose sharp teeth are hard to get close to, I will follow the Lord’s words and give those who violate the rules an iron hammer of destruction!”
He chanted softly, a spell that absolutely could not be ignored, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to say it was a prayer.
A faint, crimson shadow formed in front of the young man.
The huge size made Gilgamesh’s face turn slightly blue.
It’s not because of fear or anything, it’s just that in terms of size, it is indeed no different from the ‘Bull of the Sky’.
That’s a pig.
It is a unique wild boar.
Those extremely ferocious fangs and those terrifyingly strong muscles are constantly revealing its presence to the world.
Then, the wild boar looked up to the sky and howled loudly.
Not that ridiculous, pig-killing sound.
But something else will definitely, absolutely, intimidate the powerless with fear.
Even the knights and witches who had already moved hundreds of meters away from here couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.
They whispered the name of their monarch, then knelt on one knee and prostrated themselves on the ground.
However, at the moment when the long howl sounded, the Eastern God of War, or rather the young man named Veleslana, gently recited the difficult spell.
“The wild boar will crush you to pieces. The wild boar will trample you to pieces!”
It was still the same passionate spell, but this time it was to protect the wild boar.
Green flames suddenly and abruptly rose from the wild boar’s body, burning the earth and everything.
This time, the wild boar is probably comparable to the so-called ‘Bull of Heaven’ in terms of strength.
Without waiting for Veleslana’s order, the wild boar rushed straight towards Gilgamesh with murderous intent.
Those white fangs, those red muscles, coupled with the blue-gray flames ignited by divine power and the unparalleled speed, are indeed an unforgettable power.
However, if it is used to fight against the king who is known as the most ancient king, it will only be a laughing stock.
“You damned bastard, it would have been enough for you to just look down at the ground and die, but you actually dared to look at me with such disrespect, you really deserve to die!”
The tone was still that absolutely arrogant, as if the huge wild boar galloping towards him was so insignificant.
However, for Gilgamesh, it is indeed not worth mentioning.
One by one, one by one, golden “buds” bloomed layer by layer in the air.
Dozens and hundreds of doors of light gradually opened.
Be it a sharp sword, a precious knife, a long halberd or a short spear, their amazing figures slowly emerged from the layers of golden ripples.
The King’s Treasure, or the Gate of Babylon, no matter what name it is, it is not enough to describe the dignity of this treasure.
And then, there was a heavy rain of light, a heavy rain of light created by the Noble Phantasm.
One after another, treasures with unparalleled fame in history were shot out like arrows.
The next moment, the wild boar, which had been extremely arrogant, was instantly pierced, chopped off, and smashed.
Whether it was the blue flames constructed by divine power, the scarlet solid fur, the red muscles, or the snow-white sharp fangs, they could not even hold out for a moment before they were easily shattered.
The wild boar slowly fell down a few meters in front of Gilgamesh.
That is a distance that cannot be crossed, an absolute gap in strength.
However, the death of the wild boar also allowed Veleslana to achieve his original intention.
It suddenly appeared in front of Gilgamesh, only a few meters away, a distance that could definitely not be considered as a distance.
The figure was surrounded by green-brown, red, and golden light.
With his fists clenched, he rushed towards Gilgamesh, a slender but powerful figure.
And, in Gilgamesh’s eyes, the steel fist gradually grew larger, surrounded by extremely strong divine power, enough to decide the outcome.
“Take this blow, and surrender the victory you hold so tightly, Hero King!”
Chapter 36: Blazing Sky Covered by Seven Rings (Please collect!) (Old version)
It was a camel, blue-gray in color, carrying the traveler’s yearning for life and a camel that was strong enough to easily fight against tigers and wolves.
It was a bull, with extremely solid muscles, sharp horns, and a resolute and extraordinary will.
That was a phoenix, enveloped in red flames, crying with its head raised, and its dozens-meter-long flaming wings spread out.
That is, the military god of the East, the concept of victory, the power of Veleslana, the third of the ten incarnations.
The camel symbolizes tenacity and the ability to pierce gold and cut jade, the bull represents strength and incomparable power, and the phoenix represents fighting spirit and speed that crushes everything.
At this moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Veleslana was firing on all cylinders.
Nothing can resist this disobedient god whose body was originally forged by divine power.
Even another disobedient god, or any godslayer, would be easily torn to pieces by this blow.
Naturally, Gilgamesh is no exception.
Even if he was wearing the most solid armor woven from gold and legends, even if he possessed an unparalleled divine body that could withstand the tearing of space.
There is absolutely no way this attack could be blocked.
Therefore, the young man’s face was now filled with joy and a passionate smile.
However, there is also a hint of inexplicable loss.
Rejoicing that he was about to win, and excited that this epic and mythical battle was about to end with his victory.
However, it was also the disappointment that he won again, and once again gained the same victory as before, which meant the victory of his own rules.
This is totally inconsistent with the meaning of “a body that does not obey”.
But that’s not important.
When Veleslana used the speed of the phoenix to shoot lightly and quickly from behind the majestic wild boar, the ending was probably doomed.
However, it seems that is not the case.
The handsome boy had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes, which were filled with divine light, were filled with loss.
At the moment when the heavy punch, which was enough to easily flatten a tall building to the ground, was swung at Gilgamesh fiercely, it seemed as if something appeared.
That invisible or tangible thing blocked Veleslana’s steel fist that was meant to kill.
I guess it’s some kind of treasure or some high-level magic.
Veleslana thought quietly, but there was no change on his handsome, slightly shapeless face.
But that’s all.
He chanted softly, and then poured all the strength of a bull into the blow that already contained unparalleled power.
“Well, let’s stop here and face your miserable defeat, Hero King!”
Such hearty, victorious words echoed softly, as if the battle was over.
It was as if this young man had already won the victory.
But, no matter how you think about it, it won’t be that easy.
“You should talk in your dreams when you are dreaming, you bastard!”
Without any hesitation, the accusation came out of Gilgamesh’s mouth as if he didn’t care about his own situation at all.
However, after hearing such words, Veleslana did not show any anger.
He just gently clenched his fist again, which seemed to be blocked by something, slender and snow-white, but completely wrapped in three different kinds of light.
Then, without any frills,
Swing it out with all your might.
That’s how it’s solved. Under such an attack, there’s no way of surviving.
At least, that’s what Veleslana thought at this moment.
But, I guess it’s only now.
It was a sneer, a condescending sneer filled with arrogance and contempt.
It was as if that blow was so insignificant.
Then, there was the sound of the transparent “shield” blocking Gilgamesh gently cracking.
It seemed as if it could no longer withstand the enormous force, so the sound of it about to shatter came from this treasure, an extremely helpless wail.
And the next moment, there was a complete and crisp sound of shattering, as if glass was severely shattered.
Yes, broken, all obstacles have been driven away.
The smile on Veleslana’s face grew even wider, and then he exerted great force, pushing his steel fist forward further, hoping to tear apart the seemingly extremely solid golden armor.
but.
“LawAias”
It was a sound that seemed to be mocking something, as if Veleslana’s action of tearing his shield apart was so boring.
And in the next moment, Veleslana also understood what that contemptuous sneer meant.
There were six layers of defense, one after another, which was more than enough to block his attack.
“It’s really a little unreasonable.”
Veleslana murmured to himself, lamenting the wealth that this king represented.
“Don’t think that this is foolproof!”
He did it without hesitation, and directly retracted the steel fist that had already rushed out.
The incomparable force contained in that fist was also brutally absorbed by this disobedient god.
However, he did not hesitate for the slightest, even though his delicate skin was torn, his strong muscles were broken, and his solid arm bones were severely cracked.
However, he didn’t even have any hesitation, as if this was as natural as it could be, as if such an injury was not worth mentioning.
No, maybe he had never thought about it that way. All he thought and understood was that ‘this way we can’t win’, so he chose to ‘change the way of attack’.
Thus, the phoenix-like speed that could easily tear through the atmospheric wall that represents the sound barrier was once again revealed.
this time.
The target is behind!
There was no doubt that the solid shield, the treasure that was Ajax’s signature, could not be destroyed by him at this moment.
In this case, we should change our goal directly instead of wasting this opportunity.
As for the injuries, they are too insignificant compared to the fruits of victory.
That’s a kick.
That means the camel of the ten incarnations,
A kick that absolutely cannot be ignored.
This blow is much more terrifying than the previous heavy punch.
If it hit hard, the Hero King wouldn’t even have a complete body left.
However, facing this disobedient god at this moment were golden ripples.
And, the treasures that appeared one by one from the king’s treasure.
They stood in front of Veleslana, trying to block the attack.
But it doesn’t make sense.
The treasures were knocked down, blown away, shaken apart, and even torn into pieces and broken.
However, this also blocked the attack.
Even though it was only a brief moment.
But it is enough.
Because Gilgamesh had spoken that name, the true name of the treasure that crushed all disobedient gods, in a tone that carried an unquestionable will without a trace of hesitation.
At this moment, victory seemed to have already slipped away from Veleslana!
Chapter 37: The Incarnation of the Male Goat (Please collect it!) (Old version)
One by one, the treasures that blocked Veleslana’s way were all easily cleared away.
The young man, who was extremely handsome, was kicking the golden figure hard.
That means the embodiment of the camel, carrying with it the unparalleled striking power.
If it hits, it will definitely not be as simple as a serious injury.
I guess even a proper corpse would be difficult to preserve.
But this attack, this fierce blow.
That is,
That’s all.
It was a bright silver chain, called the Heaven’s Chain, an anti-god weapon.
No matter what kind of power it has, as long as the divinity is strong enough, it can easily make it difficult for the other party to break free from the treasure.
It can be said to be an absolute crushing treasure for those who possess divinity.
At this moment, these chains were undoubtedly wrapped around Veleslana’s body, which was by no means strong.
The absolutely unquestionable force directly stopped this blow containing huge power in the air.
At this moment, the real battle situation has been decided.
However, maybe it’s not that simple.
Gilgamesh turned his head slightly, and on his handsome face, which was a perfect balance between masculinity and handsomeness, there was a look of contempt for the god of disobedience.
And, the unparalleled murderous intent without a trace of mercy.
“Bastard, your so-called victory ends here.”
From his mouth came the words that Veleslana had been expecting.
However, this young man would not give up so easily.
“Yes, very good, Hero King, you are worthy of admiration. It is a unique achievement to make me experience such a disadvantage.”
Those words were spoken with a hint of ease, as if the person was not aware of his situation at all.
This overly ancient accent undoubtedly came out of the young man’s mouth.
Indeed, for Veleslana, this failure was not so much a lack of strength as it was a failure of strategy or tactics.
Just because he paused for a moment beside the King of Heroes, his opponent found his weakness and defeated him.
However, even so, even such a decline, it made him even happier.
How long has it been since he last suffered such a disadvantage? Even the guy named Zoroaster, who had unparalleled intelligence and was considered to be at the limit of mortals, had never let him suffer such a defeat.
This alone was enough to make him feel happy.
However, he didn’t come here just to feel the failure.
What he seeks is more perseverance after failure, repeated efforts, and more intense experience for himself.
Once again, a victory that is more brilliant, more dazzling, and more deeply engraved in the legend!
“You bastard, you better wait until you die before you say such nonsense!”
Those were arrogant, but also slightly angry words, spoken from the mouth of the Hero King with a strong sense of majesty, pressing heavily on Veleslana’s seemingly fragile body.
The young man saw it.
Those layers and levels are enough to be called miracles.
That is a treasure, the crystallization of human wisdom and bravery, and it is the most precious thing in this world.
Yes, enough military force to crush the world, and unique wealth.
On the light ripples that were creating waves, items that could be called rare treasures and even incomparable things were slowly emerging from it.
Whether it is the holy sword inlaid with gems, the giant sickle wrapped in gold, the short spear made of silver, or the heavy halberd surrounded by layers of scarlet blood.
These weapons, which were either extremely noble or extremely luxurious, or ordinary and simple yet revealed the weight of history, were placed before the disobedient god like some shoddy items.
“Your collection is really a little exaggerated.”
Veleslana couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement at the magnificent scenery that could be called spectacular.
Then he saw the last scenery seen by the wild boar he had just released.
It was a heavy rain of light, a tide formed by light, or countless extremely precious treasures.
Just like this, one after another, they shot towards him.
Immediately afterwards, golden divine blood splattered everywhere.
One by one, the treasures, in various postures, pierced the young man’s body.
Just as if it had been pierced, the golden divine blood flowed toward the ground and slowly gathered into a small pool of water.
However, there was no trace of pain on the boy’s face.
No, I’m afraid there isn’t even a trace of the most basic anger and hatred.
It was a hearty, relaxed, as if unconcerned smile, lightly hanging on that pretty face.
“It really hurts.”
Veleslana spoke softly, with a hint of pain in his tone, but it was definitely not much.
As a god of war, he has experienced this kind of pain countless times in almost countless wars.
Just this alone is not enough to make him frown.
Then, there was a slight white light.
The ram with its delicate, curly long horns appeared vividly behind the boy.
This is his power, the power of one of the ten incarnations named Ram.
It can recover at high speed when on the verge of death, or even when close to death, it will allow the holder of this incarnation to have the strength to fight.
And that is exactly the case at this moment.
“Really? This war is far from over, Hero King. Let me, the God of War of the East, Veleslana, take a good look at your magnanimity as the most ancient king!”
It was a loud laugh, a heroic laugh, even when entangled by layers of Heavenly Chains, even when suffering from incomparable injuries, even when facing that absolutely formidable and rare powerful enemy.
He, Veleslana, had no fear at all.
Because he is a god, a god of disobedience, and the one who brings victory.
“Are you still not prepared to face failure? Such a will may be worthy of recognition, but, bastard, your crime of offending me cannot be punished by a thousand cuts!”
Gilgamesh looked at the young man who was already covered in blood, and his scarlet snake eyes narrowed slightly.
I’m not expressing my feelings, I’m just confirming this guy’s will.
No matter how damnable his actions were, it could not conceal his arrogance in the concept of “warrior”. Gilgamesh would never be stingy with his appreciation.
But, that’s all there is to it.
The bastard who offended the king must be completely wiped out!
However, Veleslana had a slight smile on his face, as if responding to Gilgamesh’s praise.
He recited the invincible spell softly in his clear but slightly hoarse voice.
Chapter 38: Treasures and Sword Rain (Please collect!) (Old version)
The young man narrated this absolute fact in a gentle tone, a tone that could not be refused, a tone that was unquestionable yet full of a strong fighting spirit.
In front of him, dots of golden light with incomparable magnificence and brilliant beauty were slowly rising.
At this time, the earth gradually turned golden, and then spread to the surroundings like rippling lake water.
Then, there was the chanting that followed, as if it was a spell that was unwilling to let the enemy wait in vain.
It was as if victory had already been achieved, a will that could never be denied.
The golden light gradually condensed.
Then, it was condensed, forged, and smelted into golden swords that were sharp, tough, and powerful enough to tear apart the godhead.
The golden waves had already passed Gilgamesh’s feet, and then rushed towards the distance with unabated momentum.
“My hands have already grasped all the victories!”
He asserted softly, even though his voice had already become hoarse, and even though his tone was a little low.
This can by no means conceal the unshakable will carried in that voice.
Then, the golden swords that were stuck on the ground, scattered randomly, or floating in the air all swayed gently.
The golden swords were drawn out and lifted up one after another.
Then, without exception, they all aimed at the proud king.
“Gilgamesh, you are the king of Uruk, the slayer of the monster Humbaba, the friend of the clay man Enkidu, and the oldest king in human history!”
As the spell was uttered, the number of swords made of gold increased from ten to a hundred, and from a hundred to a thousand.
There is no doubt that at this moment, tens of thousands of golden swords were pointing at the proud king.
“Then, welcome your end, King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!”
It was an order given with an unquestionable tone and without any hesitation.
The sky, which had been dyed golden, was now filled with the buzzing sound of swords being unsheathed.
Tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of golden swords, at that moment, all at once, were pointed at Gilgamesh.
But the king did not show any fear.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, gradually outlining a proud, contemptuous, and disdainful smile.
“Do you think that just numbers alone can lead to victory, bastard?”
He did not show the slightest fear when facing the tens of thousands of golden swords that covered the sky and the sun.
because,
Gilgamesh’s arm, which was covered by the polished armor that shone with a golden luster, was gently raised.
It was as if something was awakened.
It was a majesty that was like pressing down from the horizon. All the swords made of gold trembled and hummed at the same time, and then roared in unwillingness.
One by one, stretching across the horizon, those layers cannot be ignored, the golden, brilliant waves, rippling gently, and then, one after another, until they cover the entire sky and earth.
The Gate of Babylon, or the King’s Treasure, is here, fully unfolded.
One by one, all kinds of magical weapons popped out from among them.
That ferocious posture was reflected in Veleslana’s mind without any hindrance.
Then, the young man’s handsome face once again broke into a fiery smile that expressed great joy.
“That’s right, that’s what’s interesting. Hero King, it’s really a great honor to fight with you!”
Veleslana sang softly, in a poetic, brilliant tone, paying tribute to the king.
As he looked at the scenery on the horizon, he couldn’t help but reveal a fighting spirit as hot as a blazing flame, as well as a sense of grandeur that the trip was worthwhile.
There were thousands, or even tens of thousands, of golden ripples. This door of light was spread all over the sky, overlooking the brilliant golden sword rain from high above.
There is no doubt that even if there is a slight advantage in quantity, the quality is overwhelmingly insufficient.
However, Veleslana did not show any fear, but resolutely mobilized his divine power and gave orders to the golden sword.
Immediately afterwards, the golden sword rain and the magnificent tide woven by the treasure moved at the same time.
The two of them shot fiercely at their controllers, the majestic Ancient King and the victorious God of Disobedience.
The golden sword collided with the treasure, then they offset each other, then they flew apart, then they shattered, then they were torn into pieces, and then they were cut off.
There is no doubt that these absolutely priceless existences are consuming each other, destroying each other, and then, bringing each other to an end.
Perhaps there was sporadic sword rain that brushed across the battlefield and then hit the two men hard.
Unlike Gilgamesh, he is also protected by the ‘Sevenfold Rings of Blazing Heaven’ or other treasures.
At this moment, Veleslana was not just at a disadvantage. Not to mention making any defense, he couldn’t even dodge as he was entangled in the Heavenly Chain.
Veleslana lightly scanned the battlefield filled with treasures and golden swords, then sighed softly.
“It’s really passionate. It really makes me feel that this trip is worthwhile.”
He smiled gently, a smile of satisfaction, without a trace of fear of impending death on his face.
Because, that death only represented his temporary return to mythology.
However, the impending defeat brought him incomparable joy.
Fail, then rise up, surpass yourself, and then crush back hard.
This could be considered a rebellious idea to the god who represented victory, yet it now occurred to this disobedient god.
“Then, if we can block this attack.”
He chuckled and spoke slowly in his hearty voice.
Even at this moment, he once again used his frail body to fiercely take the piercing blow from the treasure without even a tremor.
“If you can stop me, I will acknowledge you as the winner!”
As he said this, all the smiles on his face, all the smiles that indicated ease, gradually disappeared.
“To win, come to me, immortal sun, and grant me a shining steed. Spiritual steed with swift feet, bring me the halo that symbolizes your Lord!”
That was the spell that represented the incarnation of the White Horse, and at this moment he chanted it clearly.
He is not like Kusanagi Godou, who has restrictions on using the incarnation of the white horse.
The next moment, white flames gradually ignited in the sky.
The flame, like the sun, slowly rises above the golden sky.
The incomparable majesty struck the king hard, but Gilgamesh did not show any emotion that indicated fear.
Even if this strike was enough to easily flatten the city or something else, it would be meaningless to the King of Heroes.
Because he still has that sword, which can definitely be considered a peerless treasure.
That would be enough to solve all of this easily.
Now is the time for it to bloom in all its splendor.
Well, then, Veleslana the disobedient.
Tremble at this!
Chapter 39: The Separation of Heaven and Earth (Please collect!) (Old version)
The white horse and the blazing flames of the sun represent the power of Veleslana and the punishment for those who commit sins.
Even a prosperous city can be destroyed in an instant by this blow. Even the most solid defense can hardly completely block this blow.
Even with the ‘Seven-Layered Rings of Blazing Sky’, it would be difficult to resist it. No, even with a seven-layered city wall-like defense, it might be too insignificant to face such a powerful attack.
Not to mention blocking it, even the slightest obstruction is just empty talk.
However, for Gilgamesh, that was all.
Whether it is the white horse of the sun or the punishment of the blazing flame,
No matter how powerful or invincible one seems, it is meaningless to the ancient king.
The Sword of Separation, the Sword of Beginning, or something else.
With such a name, such a unique treasure that represents the concept of dividing the world.
At this moment, the most magnificent and majestic side is about to bloom.
No matter what it is, the God of Disobedience or the entire world can easily wipe it out.
“Feel honored, bastard. You are the first one to see its majesty in this world!”
Gilgamesh said in a stern voice, his handsome face flashing with a will called arrogance, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth invisibly proclaimed his pride.
That is his greatest reliance and a force that absolutely cannot be surpassed in this world.
No matter what it is, no matter how powerful it is, at least, at this moment, there is nothing in this world that can withstand the blow of the Sword of Lie.
“You can be proud of being able to make me use the sword of separation, bastard.”
It was a kind of exhilaration mixed with a hint of annoyance, as well as absolute, utter contempt and disdain.
“Then, as a token of my appreciation for your will, turn into slag!”
Contained in those merciless words was unparalleled self-confidence. When the proud king decided to deliver that blow, the battle was already over.
Then, right after that.
One after another, crystal clear, red trees woven with crystals appeared in the air following the king’s command.
The tiny, brilliant specks of light floating on the trees are the treasures of Gilgamesh that have transformed into spirits, the treasure house called the ‘King’s Treasure’.
At this moment, all of this is revealed.
Then, the faint golden light dust slowly gathered and gathered in Gilgamesh’s hands.
A golden, light golden, gleaming golden sphere that is not very dazzling.
It was a round sphere like the earth.
As this golden sphere, like the earth, slowly rotates.
Whatever was there, was taken out.
The incomparable will, instantly and unquestionably, crushed this world.
It is a very mysterious weapon.
If you just look at the appearance, it is a bit too weird.
It has a handle and a tip, and even the blade is the size of an ordinary long sword.
In particular, the most important part of the blade is very different from that of ordinary weapons.
The cylinder consists of three sections, and the front section is a blunt blade twisted into a spiral shape.
At this time, the three cylinders are slowly rotating at different speeds.
That’s right, this is not a sword.
This is something that existed before the concept of “sword” appeared, so naturally it should not have the appearance of a sword.
That is something that was created before humans appeared.
The three millstone-like columns correspond to the changes in the celestial bodies, and the force equivalent to the movement of the earth’s crust makes them interlock with each other.
In Gilgamesh’s hand raised above his head, the sword was slowly increasing its rotation speed.
Gradually, each lap became faster and faster, and each second became faster and faster.
At this moment, the fire of the sun, the white horse of the end, is gradually taking shape.
The snow-white, pure white, and snorting horse was aiming at the king.
“Wake up, Sword of Separation. The stage suitable for you has been set!”
Those proud words, with a slightly proud tone, came out of Gilgamesh’s mouth.
The face of this most ancient king was filled with arrogance and murderous intent, without even the slightest bit of mercy for his enemies.
At this moment, a loud sound like a hurricane burst out from the hilt of the sword, and at the same time, endless magic power diffused from it.
“It’s really an exaggerated view. It’s really worth the trip.”
The faint smile on Veleslana’s face was finally removed. Even though his handsome face still maintained a calm expression, his eyes, as pure as gems, were filled with incomparable shock.
At this moment, the white horse, with unparalleled power, had already rushed out most of the distance and was already very close to the golden king.
In just a moment, it can be reduced to ashes.
Then, the sword that proudly stirred up the fierce wind kept spinning, performing a miracle like the creation of the world.
The Hero King, wearing golden armor, once again loudly and proudly declared.
“Look up, the star of creation!”
The sky is shouting and the earth is shaking.
The huge magical power was bound by the laws of the universe and was released.
At this moment, the world is shaking, even wailing helplessly.
One after another, scarlet light, which meant the destruction of the world, pounced fiercely at the flashing white horse and Veleslana.
“Really, it’s a bit too strong.”
The god of disobedience named Veleslana looked at the gradually pressing red light, which easily turned the white horse into nothing, and couldn’t help but reveal a helpless smile.
“Then, let me acknowledge you as the winner for now.”
There was reluctance, anger, and perhaps a hint of joy in Veleslana’s tone.
He sighed softly, looking at the crimson light that was gradually approaching, and the world that was gradually breaking apart into pieces.
“I hope to fight you again, in another epic, mythical, and wonderful battle.”
Immediately afterwards, the scarlet light pounced heavily on him.
That extremely strong body gradually turned into dust and was then expelled from the world.
The brilliant, golden blood of God floated on this already shattered earth, staining it with golden marks.
All that was left was the handsome young man and his unwilling words.
“Well, I look forward to our next battle, Hero King!”
The undefeated Veleslana, the god of war from the East,
Here, return to the myth!
ps: It is recommended to read the battle with Veleslana in one breath, it will feel quite exciting. Well, this book will be on the shelves on Saturday, please give a first order, the first order will determine the update speed in the future.
Chapter 40: The Burden of the King (Please collect!) (Old version)
The young man, the god of war in the East, the god of disobedience called Veleslana, has completely returned to mythology.
Even the divine blood that was splashed down, shining with rich golden color and carrying a slight sense of oppression, gradually turned into golden light dust and disappeared from this world.
Not to mention the body, even the smallest corner of the clothes is gone, as if it never existed.
He has completely returned to the place where the gods are, called mythology, and is rubbing his hands, ready to wait for the next, more intense battle, and then to seize the victory that will surely be hard-earned.
However, it is extremely incorrect to say that there is really no trace left.
There is no doubt that the land has long been covered with ravines, and those tragic scars are silently crying out to the world about the heroic battle that just happened.
No, not just the earth.
Be it the sky, the mountains, or even the sea hundreds of meters away.
One after another, pitch-black marks covered it, and then continued to make it shine brightly.
That was the aftermath of Gilgamesh’s attack, the so-called crack in space.
There is no doubt that the island has become extremely dilapidated at this moment.
The sea water and air endlessly filled into the cracks in the space. All the time, the dark cracks brought by the scarlet light devoured the vitality of the soil.
Moreover, the powerful attack just now had completely torn the innocent town that was originally standing there into pieces, and then thrown it to the “outside” of this world.
Therefore, the king who was high above and looked down upon all living beings, without a doubt, destroyed the promise he had just made with his own hands.
There is no way, indeed, there is no way. No matter what treasure it is, it cannot resist the power of the “White Horse”. If you want to offset it, you can only use equal or greater power to severely defeat it.
The only thing that can do all this is the Sword of Lie.
Even though Gilgamesh only activated less than one-tenth of the power of the Sword of Disunity, the consequences were undoubtedly revealed to everyone.
That was not the power of authority, but the power that belonged to him, to the Most Ancient King.
Be it the magicians, all the knights, including Liliana, no one has the courage to speak of the king’s mistakes.
No, perhaps it is because such a tragedy has already happened, so it is meaningless to give advice.
However, this does not mean that Gilgamesh’s heart is so calm.
Even if he regarded his people and territories as his property, he would not allow such wasteful behavior.
For this reason, Gilgamesh showed a hint of annoyance on his face.
He was angry at the loss of face, angry at the innocent deaths of his people, and angry at the stupidity that he had committed with his own hands.
His broad and strong hands, covered in golden armor, were slightly clenched, and an aura of embarrassment surrounded the king and the knights.
There is no doubt that the scene should have been one of celebrating victory and cheering enthusiastically, but instead it was so embarrassing.
But it didn’t take more than a moment.
The proud king spoke in a slightly arrogant tone to the knights who were half-kneeling on the ground with endless fear on their faces.
“Now, what are you waiting for? Whether it’s evacuating the people or sorting out the injured, go and solve it!”
He waved his hand lightly and gave orders to the knights who were half-kneeling on the ground in an unquestionable tone.
Indeed, Gilgamesh did feel a little annoyed.
However, no matter what the reason is, even if it is a mistake you made, you have to make up for it yourself.
Because of his own fault, Enkidu died, and all the Sumerian gods had to be buried with him.
And the people who died in this disaster are naturally no exception.
He gently waved his arm that was wrapped in the golden armor.
Then, a brilliant golden ripple several meters in size spread out in the air.
Piles of ornaments made of gold, without a trace of magic, but exquisitely made, emerged from it.
Well, perhaps it is just a foil among the king’s treasures, and it is not even qualified to be collected into the treasury. It is just “garbage” used to fill the gap.
“Be kind to the survivors and provide generous compensation to the dead. I think I don’t need to teach you how to do it, right?”
Gilgamesh asked calmly. Although he used a questioning tone, no one would be stupid enough to question the king.
The knights bowed slightly, picked up the treasures scattered on the ground, and then backed away from the place.
Even though they still had countless questions, even though they might want the king to put away his wealth.
However, as knights, they had a sense of discipline and honor, so they kept their advice to themselves, which might have been insulting advice to the king.
They still have extremely important things to do, not just resettling refugees. If they don’t want this matter to make the headlines in newspapers and news, they will have to make a lot of effort.
After a moment, in extreme silence, without the slightest sound, all these knights and magicians left here.
Except for that determined girl.
The silver hair floating in the air swayed slightly, sparkling with dazzling light.
Like a fairy, she has an incomparable and holy beauty that makes others feel ashamed, but at the same time she has an alluring posture that fascinates everyone.
She sighed softly, then a slight smile appeared on her face, but the tension in her eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
“My king, this is not your fault. I have seen it.”
The girl said this, trying to comfort her king.
All she got was a harsh scolding.
“As a king, if you don’t even face up to your own sins, then what qualifications do you have to be king?”
Gilgamesh said harshly, his tone absolutely arrogant.
“You are trying to cover up my mistakes, amend my crimes, and then completely erase the miracles I have created. Do you think I will do such a stupid thing?”
He turned his back to Liliana and walked towards the erased town with no expression on his face.
“This is no longer just treason. I’ll spare you this time. Please step back, Lady Liliana.”
He said this, and then, listening to the footsteps of the silver-haired knight leaving, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up into an arc.
That was a smile of appreciation.
How long has it been since we met such a loyal minister?
However, I am not a fool like Altria. It should be the duty of my subjects to make up for the mistakes made by the king, but a king has never covered up his own sins.
As for denying one’s own actions, this is no longer something that can be described as stupid.
A king is supposed to bear everything. If he can’t even do that, how can he be qualified to call himself a king?
ps: Well, this book will be on the shelves on Saturday. Please give me a first order. The update speed will be determined by the first order.
Chapter 41: Sword King Tony (Please collect!) (Old version)
The King of Italy once again accomplished the feat of killing God.
Without a doubt, this is news that will make those who know the magic world well tremble.
And there was no intention to block this news. In just one day, it was spread to everyone by the magic society under the hero king Gilgamesh, who had ulterior motives.
Of course, it is only known to everyone in the magic world.
Therefore, the news naturally reached the hands of that idiot, no, the Sword King.
At a train station in a remote town in Italy, there was a cheerful man whose handsome face showed his sunshine. He was definitely not the kind of person who could draw his sword and chop people with a smile.
The blond boy, or more accurately, young man, was sitting in the deserted station, flipping through the information he had just received from those fearful magicians.
This slightly frivolous fellow was leaning on the chair. He casually opened the thick file and began to flip through it at an extremely fast speed.
This is not because he, as a godslayer, has talent in this area, and it is even more impossible to ask this guy to use magic to assist in reading.
The reason why he flipped through the information so quickly was simply because,
“Oh, there really are no pictures. It’s really troublesome to read these boring words. There are so many words. How long do I have to read them?”
Tony sighed softly, but at the same time, there was a heavy sneer coming from beside him.
He was a man wearing a waiter-style suit, like a British butler.
Whether it was his neatly tailored suit or his shiny leather shoes, he was indeed comparable to Liliana in some respects.
Of course, perhaps, in other aspects, it is absolutely the opposite.
For example, how one treats the king one serves.
It was a sneer without a trace of disguise, a contempt without a trace of disguise.
Then what he said undoubtedly expelled himself from the identity of “steward”.
“As expected, you are still so stupid and forgetful. I am sorry to call you stupid, Mr. Bearworm!”
Using some kind of tenacious microorganism to evaluate the king he served, he seemed to have no respect at all.
Or maybe this idiot guy named Tony doesn’t care about any of this at all.
“Ah, Andre, please forgive me. This is a stupid job that a swordsman shouldn’t do.”
Like a hot-blooded idiot, the most obvious words came out of the mouths of these seven godslayers in the world.
“Anyway, you’re just going to fight that man and gather intelligence in advance.”
Andre shook his head. Perhaps from the very beginning, this Tony had nothing to do with the word wisdom. He sneered faintly.
“Give up. That man has already killed the Second God of Disobedience. If you go there now, it will probably not yield any results. Italy is not that important to us anyway, so it’s fine to leave it to him.”
Andre tried to persuade him, but it seemed as if he had chosen the wrong target from the very beginning.
Sure enough, the young man named Tony spoke in a happy tone, words that he could not understand.
“No, that’s right, that’s how it is, this man is qualified to be my enemy!”
He spoke in his characteristic cheerful tone, as if everything was so insignificant.
Perhaps, even if the opponent is a demon king of the same level, or a more powerful guy, he will still chop him hard with his sword.
Just, just because he is just a swordsman.
By feeding the sword with one’s body, naturally both one’s will and one’s character will become as sharp as a sword, and one will be equally fearless.
“You still don’t understand. Anyway, I won’t allow it. We have already issued a declaration to abandon Italy.”
Andre said calmly, not realizing what he was about to face.
“Ha, I knew it was like that.”
Tony chuckled as he spoke, with a sly smile on his face that had never appeared before.
“So, I made an appointment with these kind people, the guys called kidnappers, to have some fun with you.”
He said this in a playful tone, and at the same time, dozens of people arrived from outside the station.
Andre looked at it and couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.
Those were all masters at the “Grand Knight” level, masters of the same level as him, all of them were famous strong men in Europe.
They looked at Andre with apologetic expressions, but they were indeed eager to try.
No matter how much of an idiot Tony is, it cannot be avoided that these magicians and great knights are his subordinates.
“Well, I’ll go challenge you first, Andre, you have to have fun!”
Tony left leisurely, ignoring the unwilling shouting of his butler.
Now, for the great Sword King, fighting is the real top priority!
At this time, on the plane from Sardinia to Milan, the king and the knight were savoring the aroma of fine wine.
No, maybe it was just Gilgamesh bullying Liliana.
This is a private jet owned by Bronze Black Cross, and it is undoubtedly the ultimate in luxury.
Whether it was the cabin wrapped in layers of exquisite paintings or the most expensive furnishings, they all revealed the wealth of the Bronze Black Cross.
Naturally, Gilgamesh, leaning lightly on the sofa with his scarlet snake eyes half-closed, was shaking the glass of blood-red, viscous wine comfortably.
The mellow, strong aroma of wine spread throughout the cabin, tempting everyone with its intoxicating scent.
However, it is not just about tasting the wine at this moment.
Just now, Gilgamesh completely mastered his power.
That is the power called ‘Royal Barrier’.
It was extremely simple, like a ‘golden sword that could tear apart the godhead’, stained with the golden barrier of the world.
The function is also very simple. Any individual who is too far behind Gilgamesh in strength will temporarily lose his strength, and even those who are close to or exceed him can easily suppress most of his strength.
What’s even more terrifying is that within this barrier, all of his heroic spirits will gain extremely high immortality. No matter what kind of damage they suffer, they can recover instantly, and they no longer have the weakness of the ‘spiritual core’.
At the same time, whether it is Gilgamesh or the heroic spirit’s attack, it will be attached with the effect of “killing gods”, which can offset the power of gods and damage the godhood.
However, while he was thinking, Gilgamesh seemed to feel something.
“Damn bastard!”
Gilgamesh slightly frowned his delicate brows, and in his hand, a spirit core was rapidly condensing.
This means the death of the ‘Heroic Knight’.
It also means the arrival of a powerful enemy.
ps: Well, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, which is Saturday. Please give me a first order. I will decide the subsequent update speed based on the performance of the first order.
Chapter 42: Torn Silver Arm (Please add it to your collection!) (Old version)
A few hours ago, Milan.
That is a swordsman, that is a swordsman, that is a man holding a sword, that is one of the only seven kings left in the world, a being named Tony.
He swung the blade gently, and in front of him was a solid, reliable wall that had been reinforced again and again by magic.
“Ha, going around to the main gate is a bit too much trouble. Just do as that woman from the Celestial Empire said and issue a declaration of war!”
It was obvious that the young man had misunderstood something. His face was filled with an excited smile, like that of an innocent child who wanted to destroy his own toys. It was a smile that could not be understood by anyone.
Then, there was the fierce swing of the silver sword and the unforgettable spell that was chanted.
“I will not allow anything to exist that I cannot cut. This sword can cut through everything on earth. It is an invincible blade!”
A gentle, yet uniquely domineering chant came out of the mouth of this unreliable young man in a solemn tone.
It seems that, except when he is chanting spells, his serious voice is rarely heard.
Then, the power from the Celtic God King Nuada was “activated”.
Silver skin instantly covered his arms.
No, not just the skin, but also the muscles and even the bones have turned silver.
This is the power called ‘Torn Silver Arm’, and it only has this one ability.
That is the ability to ‘tear’, ‘cut’ or ‘slit’. In short, it is the ability to completely split a thing into two.
Be it land, sea, or even space and the golden sword woven with cursed power, they can be split into two easily and without any hindrance.
Of course, there may be other uses, but I won’t go into details for now.
Because, that wall, which even a missile could not break, was easily shattered.
Both the wall that was as hard as steel and the complicated magic circle were split into two.
The next ones to come were naturally the Knight with the Bronze Black Cross and the only Heroic Knight.
They looked at the young enemy with a solemn expression, but the fear in their eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
“Ha, I’m here to challenge you. Um, what should I do next?”
Tony asked doubtfully, with a hint of innocence in his tone.
It was as if the ruins that were nearly a hundred years old and had fallen beside him were not built by him.
However, he reacted immediately.
This guy pointed at the Heroic Knight among them and shouted loudly.
“You are the strongest among them, right? Let’s have a good fight. Otherwise, we will cut this place apart completely!”
Playful, lighthearted words escaped his throat.
That hearty voice, that sunny tone, it’s as if this guy who was holding a sword and breaking down other people’s walls was so kind.
Even if that was the god-killing devil, even if that was the uncrowned overlord of Europe.
However, we must not avoid fighting.
The Heroic Knight drew his sword and apologized softly to his lord in his heart.
Finally, I had no choice but to join this battle which had almost no chance of winning.
A moment later,
The Einherjar’s head was easily beheaded by the sword strengthened by power, and then he turned into a spirit and returned to the legend of Gilgamesh, waiting for his next resurrection.
“That’s great. It took some effort to kill him.”
Tony said this while waving his sword with a faint smile on his face, as if the fierce battle just now was not worth mentioning.
“But we can’t continue to demolish this place.”
He said this with a hint of disappointment, and his tone was indeed filled with amusement.
“Well, next, I’m going to tear down your base in the Lambrate district of Milan!”
Words like an order came out of his mouth frivolously.
However, no one dared to respond.
“My king, please wait a moment.”
It was an old knight, who spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.
“Why, you want to duel with me too? But you are a little too weak.”
Tony said mercilessly, with a hint of doubt on his face, but then he was completely filled with joy.
“Our king, His Majesty Gilgamesh, has arrived. Please go to the airport and wait for me. I will fight you.”
This old knight, using his worldly wisdom cultivated over decades, translated Gilgamesh’s words, “Let that bastard wait, I’m going to take off his head.”
However, I think the effect is the same.
Tony’s face was filled with a fiery fighting spirit at the moment, and without even saying the most basic greeting, he ran straight to the Milan airport.
He didn’t even put away the inferior sword in his hand.
However, this is not important. All the knights couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then silently lamented their own weakness.
At this moment, on the white iron bird, Gilgamesh and Liliana were hugging each other in an extremely ambiguous posture.
The girl’s white and tender fingers gently brushed Gilgamesh’s ears.
A pale golden, irregularly flickering light burst out gently from those slender fingers that were as delicate and flawless as white jade.
The magic of communication is probably something similar.
Gilgamesh, although he also has the ability to perform this magic, he does not know how to contact the Milan branch, so he can only ask Liliana to perform it on his behalf.
At this moment, the girl collapsed in Gilgamesh’s arms. Although her face was slightly flushed, she still maintained a resolute look.
“Your Majesty, Sword King Tony is also a formidable enemy, so please be extremely careful.”
She reminded softly, her tone full of concern.
However, Gilgamesh did not intend to accept this kindness.
“He is just a bastard. No matter what, I will take his life!”
The proud king said contemptuously,
He didn’t care about the knight under his command at all, and there was a hint of deep worry in his eyes.
But then, the contempt on the king’s face turned into a hint of surprise.
Because, Liliana gently held up Gilgamesh’s face, and then pressed her pale cherry lips hard against it.
Such a bold action surprised Gilgamesh a little, as if he had gotten to know his subordinates again.
However, as the kiss continued, along with the magic and saliva came a large amount of information about Tony’s battle achievements and strength, and Gilgamesh also understood his knight’s intentions.
There is no doubt that Liliana chose such a bold approach because Gilgamesh probably would not listen no matter how worried she was or how earnestly she advised him.
As for her upbringing and chastity as a lady, or the possible punishment from the king, at this moment, in Liliana’s heart, they are not important.
Because, Gilgamesh was facing a fellow godslayer, and in order to make her king win and return safely, Liliana would do anything.
Therefore, even in the face of such an “offense”, the anger on Gilgamesh’s face gradually turned into a faint and gentle smile.
However, this slightly warm atmosphere was destroyed the next moment and completely turned into nothing.
It was silver, bright silver, with an incomparable sharp light.
That was the sword light, that was a slash that was powerful enough to split the sky and earth in half.
Whether it is an airplane made of steel, or something else, whether it is the clear blue sky, or this world,
All were done easily.
Without a single block,
Thoroughly,
Split into two!