Dang!
The War God's Sword that was slashing down like a bolt of lightning was blocked by a palm that shone like a sharp blade.
Enkidu had turned his hands and feet into weapons to block the War God's Sword. The friction between the sword and the palm created a lot of sparks.
"Did he block it?"
Attila looked at this scene and murmured emotionlessly.
"Of course." Enkidu stared at Attila through the sparks and sneered, "My hands and feet are the sharpest weapons. They are not inferior to any Noble Phantasm. This is the attitude of a Homo Evolutis. Take a good look at the flaws of the Homo Evolutis."
Enkidu raised his other hand, turned the light into a sharp blade, and slashed at Attila.
Attila did not show any emotion. She just tilted her head and dodged the attack.
At this moment, Enkidu did not retreat. His hands were like sharp blades that cut through the air, and his legs were like whips and heavy hammers. Enkidu seemed to have turned into a storm of swords, spears, spears, and halberds as he attacked Attila ferociously.
Attila was not afraid at all. She raised the War God's Sword and met the attack head-on.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! The King of Destruction and the God's Weapon unleashed their violence at each other. The tri-colored light of the War God's Sword and Enkidu's slender hands and feet collided with each other, creating a series of metallic clangs.
For a time, the glow of the blade and the shadow of the sword caused sparks to fly in all directions. Even the impact created by every single collision transformed into a chaotic airflow that spread out from the space between the two of them. It shook the air and cracked the ground, causing the ground to tremble repeatedly while numerous cracks appeared on it.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had clashed countless times.
Soon, the outcome of the battle was decided.
Bam!
With a shattering sound, the War God's Sword, which was slashing down like a bolt of lightning, finally shattered the radiance that covered the palm, causing the blade of light to disappear.
"What?"
Enkidu's eyes widened.
"Is that all?"
Attila's cold voice rang out.
"Indeed, as a weapon, your performance is very high. But unfortunately, if it's only at this level, it will still be destroyed by me."
As soon as Enkidu finished speaking, the War God's Sword turned into several beams of light and once again slashed toward Enkidu like a rainbow.
"Clang clang clang clang …!"
The slash was blocked by several chains that burst out from the golden ripples. The shockwave caused the shockwave to surge violently.
Amidst the strong wind, Attila and Enki finally pulled away from each other.
The only difference was that Attila was still cold and unscathed, while Enkidu was in a sorry state.
"Who the hell are you …!?"
Enkidu's face twitched.
Although he had been paying special attention to Attila before this because the aura that Attila exuded made his heart palpitate, he did not expect this white swordsman's strength to be able to destroy his limbs.
He was a God-made weapon, a living artifact with a will. Even Gilgamesh could not destroy him. Even Gugaranna, the Bull of Heaven known as the strongest divine beast in Mesopotamia, could not crush his body. He could be said to be the most perfect and sturdy existence in the world.
But now, Attila was not only suppressing him, but also displaying enough power to destroy him. Enki couldn't help but be shocked.
But how could he know?
"There is nothing in this world that I cannot destroy."
Attila declared calmly.
"Even a civilization, even a world."
As he spoke, Attila raised the War God's Sword.
On the sword, a ferocious destructive power fluctuated.
“.....！”
At this moment, Enkidu's entire body trembled as countless chills and electric currents ran through him.
As a God-made weapon, Enkidu's instincts were wailing as they constantly stimulated his heart.
His instincts told him that the power in front of him could destroy him in an instant.
This white swordsman was definitely the most ferocious existence in this world, the scariest monster.
"Why would such a monster be in Chaldea …!"
Enkidu's breath quickened.
Then …
"A fake like you won't understand. Give up."
With that said, Rozen slowly stepped forward and came to Attila's side, and Mashu was standing guard with her shield raised.
Rozen looked at Enkidu indifferently, and he didn't seem to be moved by the betrayal at all.
How could Enkidu not understand?
"So that's how it is. You saw through my disguise?"
Enkidu said in a low voice.
Rozen did not deny it.
After all …
"There are too many doubtful points." Rozen said, "Whether it's your understanding of Chaldea or Human Reason, it's beyond the scope of ordinary astrology. Unless you can directly see the future, how could you understand to this extent?"
Unless, from the beginning, the other party knew about Chaldea, and knew about the human Shao Rou.
In other words, he was an enemy of Chaldea, an enemy who encouraged Human Reason, and an accomplice of the Magic King.
And …
"You've already shown your flaws." Rozen stared at Enkidu and curled his lips. "When you mentioned Ishtar, you said she was the culprit who caused your death. But if you are Enkidu, why would you say she caused your death when you were clearly alive and well?"
Wasn't this contradicting itself?
Enkidu, who appeared here, was not a servant, but a native of Mesopotamia who lived in this era.
If Enkidu was still alive, how would he know that he would be killed by Ishtar? How would he know that he was once killed by Ishtar?
"Don't talk to me about astrology and seeing the future again. If you really know your future and you still came here alone to challenge Ishtar, who will kill you, take back your life, and let you die of exhaustion, that's not bravery, it's stupidity."
Rozen said.
"So, you're not Enkidu at all. The real Enkidu is probably dead. Gilgamesh should have finished exploring the immortality of immortality and become a Virtuous King. He abandoned the ruthlessness of the heroic king and returned to Uruk to help the country. Otherwise, Gilgamesh, who hasn't awakened as a Virtuous King, might not be able to lead Uruk to resist the Three Goddesses Alliance for half a year."
In that case, if Enkidu was not a fake, then what was he?
"Is that so?" Enkidu was so angry that he laughed and said, "Since you know I'm a fake, why didn't you expose me directly? Why did you come with me to deal with Ishtar?"
"Of course, to test him." Rozen smiled and said, "Since I already know you're a fake, I naturally won't accept all the information you told me. What Three Goddesses Alliance, I have to figure it out. I wanted to use you more, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient."
Upon hearing that, Enkidu's face became ugly.
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