Chapter 84 Sword of Rupture (Ea)

Following Gilgamesh's order, the ripples emitted by the King's Treasure began to twist slowly. Countless precious treasures, like machine guns, formed a thin line with no discernible trajectory and continued to attack Roland in the center.

Gilgamesh unsparingly used the original texts of various treasures. No matter what kind of curse the opponent used or what kind of resistance he made, Gilgamesh was determined to see it clearly.

Seeing such an astonishing scene, Saber was also shocked. This was an extreme firepower that was enough to destroy everything. It was hard to imagine that any life could survive in it. The best solution was to unleash the true power of the holy sword in her hand and break out as soon as possible.

But Roland still did not retreat. He just looked in the direction of Gilgamesh with an arrogant look and let out a terrifying laugh.

"Idiot! Now let's see for ourselves! The true power of the Killer Queen lies in her ability to control the entire world!"

"——Killer Queen!"

The rain of golden treasures was like falling stars, but the next moment after Roland made his declaration, they all disappeared like a mirage.

Gilgamesh also felt the magic power in his body that flowed out due to the activation of the Noble Phantasm but suddenly recovered. The magic power consumed in this serious attack was different from that consumed in play, but at this moment, it was still restored for no reason.

This is not support from the Master, but it is as if it has never been consumed.

Because his extreme anger exceeded the threshold, it was replaced by calmness. Seeing Roland still intact, he didn't dare to immerse himself in shock, and he didn't even have time to hide the astonishment on his face.

He suddenly waved his hand, causing new golden ripples to spread out beside him. As if he couldn't wait any longer, Gilgamesh reached his hand in first and grabbed the thing he once desired but had given up long ago.

It took less than five seconds from the time he deployed the barrier to the time he launched the attack.

Normally, this time was very long for him, enough for him to cut the bastard who disobeyed him into pieces. But now, standing in the position of the executed, he could understand how short this time was.

"Five seconds... it's too short!"

After a long absence, he met his best friend again as if it was fate, and could resume their previous fights and promises. He absolutely could not die here before completing the battle with Enkidu!

Gilgamesh could not wait to grab the strange herb. Without even paying attention to his manners, he quickly put it into his mouth with a ferocious posture like a wild beast.

It turned out that Gilgamesh was still very reliable at this moment, because, in the next moment, his body was like a rag doll, being blown away by the huge impact. There was no trace of the attack, and no target could be found, but Gilgamesh still felt the bitter fruit of his own actions.

The gorgeous and exquisite armor was full of holes in the first second after being blown away, and then the cracks on it quickly expanded, and finally turned into scattered scrap metal.

As for the remaining attacks, Gilgamesh could only rely on his own body. Every attack would easily dig through his flesh and pierce his bones. He could not even last half a second. His soul core had begun to break, but the herb he had eaten before had turned into a warm current and merged into his body, turning into the most solid barrier.

As long as it is not a fatal injury at the first time, there is still room for recovery for the Hero King. The elixir of immortality that he had searched for with great difficulty, although he missed it, is indeed in his treasure house. This elixir will give him temporary immortality, allowing him to withstand fatal injuries many times.

But he still had to endure this pain. His flesh and bones were constantly shattered and then forcibly mended. His internal organs were mixed into a ball and then grew again. In a few seconds, Gilgamesh died dozens of times.

Finally, when the immortality of the elixir gradually wore off and the holes in Gilgamesh's body healed more and more slowly, the attack finally stopped.

Gilgamesh, with his upper body naked, was covered in bloodstains, his rolled up flesh vaguely visible. His golden hair was soaked in his own blood, no longer standing up high like flames, but hanging down weakly.

But despite such a setback, Gilgamesh's expression became calmer and calmer. He looked at Roland in surprise, his eyes full of seriousness.

The arrogance that was always revealed was now quietly put away by Gilgamesh, and for the first time, the heroic king who despised everything showed confusion and even fear.

Even with the wisdom to see through all the stars in the world, he could not understand the unknown before him. Gilgamesh stared at Roland's pupils, which showed no emotion, and felt his whole body trembling slightly.

"I didn't expect that this time, I would have such an incredible harvest. Although I had some guesses after confirming that the rule was true, it still feels incredible to see it with my own eyes."

Gilgamesh reached out his hand to wipe away the liquid on his forehead that was not sure whether it was cold sweat or blood, gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up.

In his eyes, Roland's appearance was no longer that of a simple human being, but a noble and beautiful dragon, with incomprehensible rules and an irresistible soul. The only thing he could see was his natural nobility.

Even with the most critical eyes, the soul in front of you has a breathtaking beauty.

"It's just a ritual for fools to trouble themselves. Can it attract the noble gods of another world?"

When facing such a person, you cannot be careless, and when facing such an opponent, you should not hold back.

He was so stupid before, and was blinded by arrogance, that now he has no chance of winning.

"Rather than being attracted, I was drawn into it."

Roland also sighed, "But maybe this is fate."

"Really? But even if I knew the outcome, I would never surrender like this, so please forgive my arrogance."

Gilgamesh stood up, took out a golden key, and unfolded a red barrier that looked like branches. Finally, it turned into a strangely shaped sword in his hand.

It has both a hilt and a guard, but this sword is still far from a traditional longsword. Its blade is composed of three cylinders tightly connected together to form a spiral that slowly rotates.

This is the supreme treasure that brought about the beginning and was said to have opened up the world. If you hold it, you hold power itself.

Gilgamesh gave this sword the name of the Sword of Rupture(Ea), but it still could not change its noble nature.

Gilgamesh only draws the sword of rupture when facing an opponent who demands respect, or when he is extremely angry.

But today, his reason was not the same.

The reason why he drew his sword today was only to challenge, to challenge whether this divine weapon could defy the rules of another world!

With the infusion of magic power, the Sword of Rupture(Ea) began to rotate slowly, and the patterns on the sword continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, the dark red storm tightly wrapped around the sword.

"——EA, sing as loud as you can!"