19 Death with no regrets

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This scene..this moment..

Luo Wei had rehearsed this moment countless times in his mind.

Though might sound unkind to say this, but over the past few days since he met Enkidu, he had actually been looking forward to what would happen now.

As a transmigrator, he also knew that this scene would inevitably occur.

Because the wedge of heaven and the lock of heaven are bound to meet.

And him——

He has already been prepared to interfere in their battle.

Luo Wei pulled the iron rope protruding from the Babylon Treasure House, swinging and moving rapidly in the forest as before, but faster and more agile.

His whole body shuttled through the forest like a bolt of leaping and undulating lightning.

Death I am coming..

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The battle between Gilgamesh and Enkidu has begun.

The closer he got, the more Luo Wei could naturally feel the powerful power from the Hero King and the human-shaped divine weapon.

The ground was shaking, dust was flying, and from a distance, the world was submerged in a sea of ​​gold and green.

Breathing in and out..calming down the exci..fear.

Don't be so obvious.

This time, give the best performance.

"Huh ha ha ha... Although it's a mongrel, it's rare to possess the power to stand against this great king!"

The King of Uruk's boisterous laughter echoed from the front: "However, you've committed a crime against this king. It's a mistake even the vast mind of a king as grand as the starry sea cannot forgive.

You man-made weapon!"

"Just like this, welcome your end!"

The king, adorned in golden armor, stood high on the starship, peering down at the 'girl' with flowing green hair below, his eyes ablaze with scarlet intensity.

Behind the king, a cascade of golden ripples unfurled,

The doors to the king's treasury had been flung open hundreds of times, and an array of swords protruded from it, hanging in the air like an inverted steel jungle.

Enkidu pointed at the ground from a distance, manipulating the soil and turning it into countless swords.

Also using the blade to shoot at long range——

To some extent, Gilgamesh and Enkidu's fighting styles were very similar, and their strength had even greater similarity.

Therefore, the King of Heroes did not hesitate to praise him.

There was a hint of appreciation in his scarlet eyes.

Although he was angry that his subordinate was 'killed', after actually fighting with the messenger of the gods who looked like a green-haired girl, Gilgamesh also understood that his true nature was just a weapon made by the gods.

Weapons don't kill people.

Only those who hold weapons can.

Therefore, the target of the king's hatred was aimed at the gods from the beginning.

But that didn't mean he would let go of this clay doll.

Only by breaking it here can he show his will to those gods and his inviolable dignity as the king of Uruk.

Indeed, this moment...

The gods were also watching this battle.

The confrontation between

The Wedge of heaven and The Lock of Heaven.

As the creators of the Heavenly Lock, they naturally cared deeply about whether the Heavenly Lock could fulfill its duty.

Luo Wei stopped on a bush and looked up.

In the sky above, brilliance radiated.

Divine eyes surveyed the heavens.

With the perception brought by having touched the roots as a priest, Luo Wei could clearly see the shadows of the gods.

This was indeed a grand spectacle.

But what would happen if it were disrupted?

He was looking forward to it.

"Your Excellency is also very powerful...but I will not fall here until I see my friend."

Enkidu responded beneath the canopy of green trees, her emerald eyes steady under the veil of green hair.

She leaned forward slightly and pressed her slender white palms to the ground.

Sediment rose from the earth.

The clay figurines, creations of Aruru, the goddess of creation, possessed the same creative power as their mother goddess.

They could transform ordinary soil into magical weapons.

Weapons no less potent than those within Gilgamesh's treasury.

And they were genuinely inexhaustible—so long as the enemy stood upon the earth, the energy sustaining the battle would remain uninterrupted.

Of course, neither Gilgamesh nor Enkidu has reached the strongest state in Luo Wei's impression.

Gilgamesh's Babylonian treasure trove remained incomplete, and he had yet to acquire his own world-creating magical weapon.

Enkidu had not yet fully harnessed the power of her chains as the 'Lock of Heaven.'

However, in their current state, they were a match for the gods, both in power and performance.

Now, since it was the strongest, it was obviously the decisive blow that would determine victory or defeat.

A confrontation unfurled in the steel jungle of the heavens.

From afar, the upper and lower edges gradually closed in, much like the slow closure of a colossal beast's fangs, as if attempting to swallow the entire world whole.

Gilgamesh stands solemnly and with his arms crossed, standing on the top of the ship of stars.

Enkidu's plain white robe fluttered as her delicate and pretty visage pursed her lips.

Who would win?

Who would bear responsibility?

They do not know.

The gods who were watching were even less clear about the advantages and disadvantages of Heaven's Cudgel and the Heaven's Lock.

It was at this moment that Luo Wei, at the edge, finally moved.

He slowly grasped the hanging iron rope of the Gate of Babylon above his head, using it to propel himself towards the epicenter of the battle, the node of bite!

"You guys, stop!"

The emotions that brewed instantly exploded, and he roared, with a panicked look on his handsome young face.

"Luo Wei?"

Enkidu raised her head and looked at Luo Wei, who suddenly rushed to the center and was stunned for a moment.

"Is this guy not dead?"

Gilgamesh was slightly startled when he saw this.

He was overjoyed at first.

Then, his expression suddenly became more solemn and severe.

The appearance of Luo Wei really confirmed that he was not dead.

But that was before.

Now, both Enkidu and Gilgamesh had used all their strength in the duel.

Initiating conflict is easy..

But pulling back is often very difficult, so difficult that it's almost impossible.

After all, the outstretched fist may be retracted, but how can one repent of the arrow fired?

Not to mention that the power of Heaven's wedge and Lock is far greater than that of arrows!

"Mongrel, get out of here!"

Gilgamesh yelled angrily; his scarlet pupils tightened, and the snake shadow continued to expand and jump.

"Luo Wei, get out of the way!" Enkidu also shouted.

They are trying their best to hold on to the released power.

But obviously,

This was a drop in the bucket.

The 'biting' was still going on, and the roaring air flow was like the torrent of a giant beast tearing the world apart.

'Is that the 'Key to Heaven' recognized by the gods like us? '

'Why is he so impulsive? '

'A rare... chess piece...'

'It's a pity he is still very weak and cannot withstand such an impact... It seems that he can only be abandoned here. '

'Can we try to exchange his death for the awakening of Heaven's Wedge? '

The communication of the gods flowed into Luo Wei's ears with the wind.

The gods probably didn't know that he could hear him, so they didn't hide their intentions in his words.

There was a condescending malice in the indifference.

But he didn't want to worry about them now.

Settling scores could come later.

There would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

For now, suspended in mid-air, he faced the crushing forces from both sides with an awe-inspiring expression on his face, as if he wanted to prevent those close to him from killing each other even if he sacrificed his life generously.

Luo Wei opened his hands.

Embracing heaven and earth——

Under the unnoticed glow, he showed a cheerful smile.

Coming,

Close!

Death is near!

Luo Wei believed that in future generations, someone would undoubtedly chronicle this moment.

The record would show that someone once confronted a power capable of devouring mountains and oceans... even though he almost died, he still had no regrets.

No..why is it almost?

Be optimistic..

There's no way, he was going to survive this.

Death I am here.