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No one knew how to start a conversation.
Who can say for sure?
This is only the power observed from the side.
The hero-king Gilgamesh is now facing a threat that could destroy him.
shake?
hesitate?
Confuse?
Or did they go too far?
Only the king himself knows what he is thinking.
The eyes that had just been accidentally closed are now open again!
His scarlet eyes gleamed with an inexplicable luster, like rubies.
this...
This is simply...
This is simply the most magnificent salute to welcome the world's glorious king!
Only such a salute is worthy of the world's oldest king!
Only then can one be worthy of being the king of kings, above and below!
"That fellow hiding in Ryudong Temple who hasn't shown himself yet, did you see him? Such cannon salutes will only be fired for me!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
"Kiri, present the Command Seals to me!"
The telepathic message reached Kirei's heart with a far-sighted technique.
Kirei, still locked in fierce combat, understood that if he couldn't support Gilgamesh in winning the battle in the heavens...
Then I'll probably be affected in my own decisive battle as well.
The seven-stroke command spell suddenly disappeared from his arm.
This is the unique advantage that those who receive the church's favor have!
The breath of the Boundary Dragon spread out, radiating a brilliant seven-colored light like a rainbow.
A seven-colored halo twisted and shaped like the tip of a rock drill, shooting out from its heart as a spiral spear.
It condensed into a destructive light cannon.
Wherever it goes, even the microorganisms scattered in the air suffer a devastating blow.
Then, Gilgamesh manifested countless shields before him.
It contains many original artifacts possessed by famous heroes throughout history.
The blazing sky covers seven rings!
Aegis Thunderclap!
Xingtian's Staff!
Etc., etc!
Countless defensive artifacts were stacked together, forming an impregnable wall.
It exists like a wall of sighs.
Perhaps even the Wailing Wall itself is piled up within it.
And it's not just a simple stacking; many treasures that even Gilgamesh acknowledges are now beginning to unleash their true names.
Although it cannot be fully utilized, the accumulation of quantity has already resulted in a qualitative leap.
The magic power infused by the seven-stroke command spell was drained in an instant.
Spear and shield!
They connected in an instant!
The atmosphere was awe-inspiring!
Buzz! ————
The seven-colored beam of the dragon's breath collided violently with Gilgamesh's wall of Noble Phantasms, unleashing a deafening roar.
My eardrums felt like they were about to rupture.
The majority of the shields that were taking the hits pushed upwards!
They were all thrown from their original positions, and some were even shattered.
Like the sun setting, the band of light gradually dissipated into mist.
Half of Gilgamesh's golden armor had been shattered.
At that moment, he was like a true hero, raising his shield to protect the earth.
His left hand hung limply in front of his chest, while his right hand gripped the last intact shield tightly.
"A small world encompassing the heavens! Akhilleus Kosmos!"
Since it is a Noble Phantasm for the world, then the final protection should also be a defensive Noble Phantasm for the world itself.
A miniature world unfolds in front of the shield, reconstructing space and time.
The breath of the oldest dragon, even if it could kill a god, could not kill the world.
Killing God would only create a world without God. Even though God is destroyed, the vast heaven, earth, and ocean will still exist, and from a human perspective, we can continue to celebrate victory.
"Ah, it's been so long since I've been this disheveled, haha!"
Chapter 156 A Wealth Coveted Even by the Gods
Blood was now seeping from the corner of Gilgamesh's mouth.
Although the infinite shield blocked that powerful attack, the impact of the light cannon's breath being neutralized was enough to cause his internal organs to bleed.
The church behind Gilgamesh was now on the verge of collapse, and the surrounding vegetation and bricks had been completely destroyed by the shockwave.
The ground has even sunk three centimeters.
This is just a minor aftereffect causing geographical collapse.
Despite his severe injuries, Gilgamesh stood ramrod straight, his eyes still blazing with undiminished arrogance and indomitable spirit. He smiled slightly, seemingly savoring the battle and the pain of the moment.
"Interesting, very interesting!" Gilgamesh chuckled softly, his voice filled with excitement. "You've actually managed to push me to this point!"
Lancer, now transformed into a dragon, could not possibly let such an opportunity slip by.
The dragon ceased its frenzied and passionate dance in the void, flapping its wings and soaring above the clouds, the surging tide of power within its body receding slightly.
That attack not only exhausted the magic power filled by the Command Seals, but also completely drained the magic power from Solau's body.
It suddenly folded its wings, cut vertically through the clouds, and then swooped down with its body.
Although the Noble Phantasm can no longer be used, the dragon's body is still one of the most powerful weapons in the world.
The area exploded, and the compressed air emitted a thunderous roar, as if a giant cannon had been fired.
Such strong winds would never occur on Earth; only the gas flow in the solar corona could reach such high speeds.
Even Lancer dared not spread his wings, lest his wing bones break.
A strange glint constantly shifted in Gilgamesh's crimson eyes.
It seemed as if they had seen something.
He raised the World Shield high once more.
The world, which has already collapsed once, unfolds once more.
The broken barrier will inevitably fail to stop the cataclysmic disaster.
The air currents roared!
Dragon energy bursts forth!
Snap! —
The world was torn apart by the claws of the border dragon.
It's not over yet!
Next, it's time to take the head of the enemy before you!
The claw blades slashed toward Gilgamesh's head like laser cutters.
But King Gilgamesh simply leaned back, then grinned wildly and said:
"I've been waiting for you for ages, Lancer!"
The Chains of Heaven suddenly emerged from the ground beneath Gilgamesh's feet, quickly binding Lancer's advancing dragon body and halting it in mid-air.
Then it quickly pulled towards the ground.
Along with the Lock of Heaven, what emerged from the ground was a large crucible, in which fragrant and mellow mead was being simmered.
The crucible was also covered with silk and satin.
This is the original text recorded in the Mabinogion, used to trap and kill evil dragons.
Lourdes was the son of Beric, King of Britain.
During his reign, every May, terrifying screams could be heard throughout Britain.
It causes men to be terrified, women to miscarry, children to go mad, animals to die, trees to wither, and rivers to dry up.
Lourdes asked his brother Flatley, who told him:
"That is the roar of a dragon. This dragon is fighting with a foreign dragon. Just measure the land of Britain, dig a pit in the very center, put in a cauldron filled with mead, and seal it with silk."
"The two fighting dragons will fall into the cauldron, drink their fill of mead, and fall into a deep sleep. You must immediately seal the cauldron, bury it in a stone coffin, and then find a strong place to bury it underground. This will protect your kingdom from external disasters."