Chapter 905 Before Coming
As the oldest hero, Gilgamesh is arrogant. He was born to surpass all despise all living beings. Ordinary people are like ants. However, in this golden sword light that covers the sky and the sun, he seems to have crossed time and space to see the shouts and prayers of billions of creatures.
Under the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants, and trees, whether it is calligraphy, farming, animal cultivation, or the strategy of unifying the world, all emerge. Those who resist with flesh and blood in the face of the surging torrent, those who work hard in the scorching sun, those who hold swords in their hands to defend their homes, seemingly tiny existences use their blood, tears and shouts to form an extremely magnificent picture.
In the face of the resonance of the gathering of faith and vows among people in the Jiuzhou and China dynasties, even the glory of God is eclipsed. The arrogant hero king simply feels as insignificant as a grain of wheat falling into the sea.
In terms of pure destruction, Xuanyuan Xiayu could not compete with the Pangu Axe's power to open the world. It had no advantage over the world, which Gilgamesh claimed to have split the world, leaving Pizhixing. However, this is a unique sword of holy path. Before the sword energy came, his mind and will were overwhelmed by the faith and wishes gathered by the billions of creatures, not to mention that it was Yuwen Tuo who used this sword.
As the reincarnation of the artifact Kunlun Mirror, Yuwen Tuo himself represents the power of crossing the shackles of space, which allows the Xuanyuan Sword to directly cross the space barrier and break through the air, truly reaching the point where it is unstoppable and unstoppable.
"No matter how great or brave a hero is, he is a human being. Therefore, we must learn to live happily, experience the happiness in front of us, and finally accept the inevitable fate, the fate of death... It is just that the day when the fate of death comes is not now."
Gilgamesh seemed to have returned from the pure golden color in front of him to the spring water of the lost immortal grass, and to the pond where the ghost of Enchidu was reunited in Uruk. However, as his consciousness gradually became blurred, the huge pressure from his mind suddenly relaxed, and he woke up again.
Almost at the moment when it came into contact with the golden sword light, the crack quietly appeared on the Gilgamesh golden armor and spread very much. The originally ordered cycle of magic was shattered by the unstoppable golden cut. However, compared with the suppression of the mind, the body's damage was nothing. Just before the self was completely swallowed by the gold, a chain shot out directly from the void, bounding the gold in front of him.
Compared with Hercules' half divine nature and two-thirds of Gilgamesh's divine nature, whether it is Xuanyuan Sword, one of the Jiuzhou divine artifacts, or Yuwen Tuo, who is reincarnated in Kunlun realm, is extremely pure. This has greatly increased the power of the Sky Lock to the extreme, and it has really slowed down the golden giant sword a little.
A slight difference often determines life and death. Almost as Gilgamesh used the opportunity he fought for by the Lock of Heaven to dodge, he pressed against the body of the Hero King to release the golden storm that represented destruction in the end...
"Can't the magic be supplied? This kind of heroic spirit form is really unbearable..."
Yuwen Tuo frowned. For him, who was once invincible in the world, this feeling of weakness was simply unbearable. As his thoughts turned in his heart, he said coldly to Gilgamesh in front of him: "Your luck is good. Since that's the case, I will give you the right to revenge with your own hands. It's just the day of seeing you next time. If you just look like you now, then the strength of this so-called king is not even comparable to that of the original finger."
After Yuwen Tuo took the sword, he suddenly seemed a little transparent. The golden sword in his hand turned into a spiritual son spreading all over the sky and disappeared.
This almost charity attitude was undoubtedly far more unbearable than the contempt in the previous words, Gilgamesh could not bear it. The uncontrollable anger completely occupied his mind. However, before he could react, the foreword, this proud figure had disappeared like a mirage.
"Miscellaneous, mute, mute, mute, mute! No matter how powerful you are, it is not an excuse to anger my hero King Gilgames. Is it the day I see you next time? OK, okay, very good, but now, the ants lying on the ground will bring me some insignificant pleasure with your death!"
Compared with the unparalleled gorgeousness in the light golden ripples of the Babylon Gate when he first appeared, Gilgamesh is now too embarrassed. There are large pieces of cracks on the golden armor. Although there are no substantial wounds, the remaining magic power of the golden sword energy is more obvious. However, this embarrassing hero king is much more dangerous than the once gorgeous hero king. Since he was summoned from the Temple of Heroes, Gilgamesh has used all his strength for the first time.
At the same time, at the other end of the Holy Grail War battlefield, in the standard Japanese-style dry landscape courtyard, a young man with short crimson hair was like he had just been salvaged from the water. Sweat as big as beans kept dripping from his face, and his T-shirt had been wet for a long time. His trembling legs could no longer support his heavy body, and he fell backwards to the ground.
"Sirou, you are really inferior. Sister Anne has helped you like this and still has only lasted for such a short time."
Tosaka Rin still has a classic red and black dress style, with her two ponytails tied around her head and swinging her body. Although she was full of complaints and ridicule in her words, she still ran to Shirou Emiya as soon as possible and helped him up.
"Sorry, Rin, Annie, the speed of magic loss in her body increased a lot just now, and her whole body seemed to have been suddenly exhausted..."
Shiro Emiya stood up and patted the gray on his body, and embarrassedly scratched the back of his head with his left hand.
"Sister Lin, you can't blame Brother Shilang. According to Chen, Saber's Xuanyuan Sword consumes a lot of magic power, especially crossing the plane barrier to inject magic power into another servant in time and space."
A girl holding a teddy bear doll said with a smile, as if she had not affected her mood at all because of Shiro Emiya's failure. Obviously, the role of this saber has completely exceeded her original psychological expectations, but Chen in his mouth seems not so optimistic.
"Damn Jin Shanshan, if you don't demolish that church, why are you competing with the Grand Master? Yuwen is too, it's too irrelevant. If this sword that kills evil and destroys demons is slashed on the church, no matter what plan the Eastern America team has, it will be scrapped. This is great..."
The Chinese young man in the green and yellow alchemist feather robe, Chen, pushed the door open with a cold face: "Shiro Emiya, if this continues, it will not be like a trend to achieve a wish for peace. The twenty-seven magical circuits that sleep in your body have awakened, and my Yuanyang Spirit Gathering Array has increased your speed of absorbing magic by more than ten times. In this case, it only lasted for less than five minutes. Don't you compete for another holy grail? Can you really want to compete with that one!"
"Chen, the coyote is not Kiritsugu Emiya. It is already very good that this kind of half-baked guy can do this. Fighting for the Holy Grail is just a branch mission, isn't it? It's more important to win the best team and destroy the East America team. With such a powerful heroic support, this team battle is already a sure win. What are you still worried about?"
Anne blinked her big eyes, and her slightly confused expression made her look even more cute and silly.
"It's not that simple. Although the team of the East America team is below us, the strength gap between the two sides arranged by the main god is not too big. They chose not the Knight King or the Hero King, but the seemingly incompetent evil combination, Ryuzuki Yuzuki and Giles de Les. As a dark secret master, you should be able to imagine what this represents."
Chapter completed!