After the light vanished, the world in front of him went from an inauspicious underground cavern to a desert with the sun hanging high in the sky.
There was sand everywhere. A gentle breeze blew over, stirring up sand that nearly blinded one's eyes. The surroundings were extremely empty without any cover. It was a flat terrain.
"Inherent enchantment …? It's the same old trick again. "
Gilgamesh surveyed his surroundings and only saw the figures of King II, Grey, and the Conquest King. There was also the Macedonian army behind them.
He did not see Ryuga or Solomon. Clearly, they had been left outside by the Conquest King. He was clearly planning on dealing with him alone.
"Why? Don't you know that This King has already retrieved the strongest treasure artifact?"
Gilgamesh proudly raised his head and stretched out his hand. As the golden particles gathered, they formed a sword that was difficult to describe as a sword in his palm.
The sword's body was a pitch-black cylindrical shape. There were crimson patterns circling around it, and it was split into three parts — top, middle, and bottom. It was as though it symbolized the three layers of the world. The guard and handle were golden in color, occasionally accompanied by a dark blue paint.
It was a weapon that could not be described with words.
If one had to describe it, it should be from the early stages of the concept of weapons. It symbolized the existence of the concept of "swords".
Or it could be said that it was humanity's most ancient "sword", as well as the world's most primitive "sword"!
"Repeating something that has already happened once can't be considered a brilliant revenge … Forget it. I'll quickly finish all of you. This King still needs to teach that sinner a lesson."
Gilgamesh accepted the Conquest King's revenge, but his arrogance clearly did not take his revenge seriously.
After all, this was the exact same development as the previous time. It was as though history was repeating itself.
But since it was repeating itself, there was no way to change it. The outcome had long been decided.
"Come on, wake up! EA！ Come and face your old foe! "
The Hero King raised the sword in his hand high up and let out a proud bellow.
At the same time, the crimson patterns on the sword suddenly lit up. The three parts of the sword began to rotate in opposite directions, gradually releasing wind pressure from the sword.
"Enuma — Eli … Nani?!!"
Just when he was about to release the relic's real name, Gilgamesh suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed.
"Boom —!!"
A streak of azure light burst out from the edge of the world, traversing a distance of several thousand meters in a breath. It was like a natural disaster born from the fury of the world, blasting in Gilgamesh's direction.
At first, the light was hidden in the sandstorm, making it impossible for Gilgamesh to guard against it. By the time he arrogantly assumed a posture and slowly raised his sword, the light had already arrived in front of him.
"Boom —!!!"
The earth exploded!
The wind howled!
Under the collision of the light and the ground, the ground was torn into two halves. The wind and sand also turned into tornadoes that swept up and danced in the sky.
"Damn it … Bah!"
Before the azure light beam hit him, Gilgamesh dodged to the side and dodged the attack in time. Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, his mouth was filled with sand.
The Hero King, who had a mouthful of sand, found it even harder to release his treasured artifact.
"Holy Spear Pulling Anchor! Rhongo — My Niad —!! "
Before he could spit out the sand in his mouth, the girl's attack had arrived in front of him.
A gigantic spear of light descended from the sky and blasted toward Gilgamesh!
Gilgamesh was speechless.
He had no choice but to dodge again.
"Roar!"
Not far away, a Tyrannosaurus Rex with a body length of more than twenty meters roared. It pushed aside the sea of people in the army formation and spat out a gigantic fireball that blasted toward him.
Even closer, a chimera with a body length of more than five meters and a three-headed demon hound with a height of more than three meters were eyeing him covetously. Each of them roared as they charged toward him.
This was the help that Ryuga gave him out of friendship.
There was no other meaning, it was just to bully him with numbers. They tried their best to interrupt him so that he would not have the chance to use his ultimate move.
"Hahahaha! Although it lacks the thrill of a head-on collision, this is still pretty good! "
Iskandar was riding on a tall horse with beautiful black fur. He could not stop laughing when he saw the situation. His words were filled with joy.
King Edward II sat in front of him. His thin and weak body could only squeeze into the Conquest King's chest. He was so excited that he could not control himself.
Although his methods were not very honorable, it was revenge. There was no need to pay too much attention to it. It was enough to see that golden sparkle in a sorry state!
"It's time to attack, my fellow countrymen!"
Iskandar raised the short sword in his hand and roared at the army behind him.
"The enemy is the most ancient hero king of mankind. No matter how funny he looks, we cannot underestimate him! But there is no need to be afraid. I am with you! Trample on him! Ah la la la la la —!!! "
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"
"Charge —!!"
"Roar roar roar!!!"
Behind him, tens of thousands of Macedonian soldiers, as well as the demons borrowed from Ryuga, all let out earth-shaking roars under his lead. Then, they turned into a flood of soldiers and charged toward the enemy with their blood boiling.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Among the soldiers, if one had sharp eyes, one would notice that the weapons each soldier was holding were not their own weapons. Instead, they were treasures that were shining with golden light.
Surprisingly, each of them was a weapon taken from the King's Treasure and given to the soldiers to use in battle.
It was not Ryuga's friendly support. Instead, it was the Conquest King who saw the countless treasures in the King's Treasure. He could not help but ask for them.
Since they could be easily taken back after the battle, Ryuga did not mind and agreed.
Gilgamesh dodged the attacks with difficulty while looking at the soldiers waving his weapons with an ashen face. They were even using them to slash at him!
Even though Solomon's interference had pushed his mental state closer to that of an old man, and he rationally chose to take back the Parochial Sword and Heavenly Lock, which were more useful in battle, and temporarily give up on the King's Treasure, he was still a young man. So —
The Hero King wanted to curse!
But he could not. If he did, his mouth would be filled with sand, making it even harder for him to release his treasures.
He was very angry.
…
Outside.
In the large underground cavern.
After all the irrelevant people in the surroundings disappeared.
Only Ryuga and Solomon were left here, facing each other.
To put it bluntly, it didn't matter whether they won or lost in other places because the two people here, no matter which one of them it was, had the combat strength to flip a table. The victory or defeat between the two of them would determine the direction of the battle in the true sense.
And now, the decisive battle that would determine the direction of the battle was about to begin!
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