Among the servants summoned in this Holy Grail War, except for Joan of Arc, who has transcendent authority as a referee, Gilgamesh is undoubtedly the strongest servant.

He has an endless arsenal of treasures, as well as an archer rank to match this move.

He even has enough magic to act on his own without having to rely on the Master.

At this time, the scene of full firepower in anger is also unusually luxurious and shocking.

The roar of utter malice finally sounded, and the park's vegetation was easily blown up, the cobblestone paths were crushed, the streetlights and buildings were collapsing, and the dirt was blown up.

Most of the park looked as if it had been brutally bombarded by a swarm of missiles.

But—

In the middle of this mess, there is an area that stands still.

Karp kept his hands around his chest and was quietly suspended in mid-air, his cloak was flying, and there was a smile on his resolute face, and all the attacks in front of him were shielded at the moment, and Orochimaru didn't even need to shoot at all.

"That's it?"

Karp opened his mouth domineeringly, and his smile was filled with the heroism and confidence of his life across the sea.

Gilgamesh gasped slightly, his chest heaving, not from consumption, but from irrepressible anger, his handsome face distorted to the fullest, his eyes like a burning red lotus.

Instead of being washed away, the insults are more numerous.

"I admit that I underestimated you, but miscellaneous cultivation is just miscellaneous cultivation after all! Standing in front of this king, you have committed enough crimes to make you die a million times! Gilgamesh's voice was much louder, and after an almost roaring declaration, he finally came up with one of his killer ideas.

It was no longer weapons that emerged from the vortex behind him.

Rather, it is a chain that shimmers with golden light.

Like a living serpent, it twisted and blasted towards Karp, the weapon used by Gilgamesh's only friend, Enkidu, and even a god could be restrained, and the stronger the divinity, the stronger the bondage.

This time it directly bypassed the shield that attacked all the moments.

Hit Karp with lightning speed.

Boom –

There was a roar like a crash, but Gilgamesh's imaginary restraint didn't appear.

Karp clutched the chains with both hands, his muscular limbs easily stretched open the chains that were trying to bind him, and the strength of his tempered body and the accumulation of thousands of jars even gave him the power to explode a huge meteorite with one punch.

In contrast.

The record of the lock of the sky, which once bound the "bull of the sky", is just a child.

Gilgamesh's gaze finally revealed disbelief.

What a strange force.

Obviously has a power that even the gods can't match, but doesn't have even the slightest hint of divinity?

Also shocked was Tosaka Tokitomi, who was concerned about the battlefield.

The battle developed far beyond his imagination.

It was not because of the king's weakness, on the contrary, the king's performance also exceeded his expectations, and the gesture of venting the king's treasure seemed to carry the majesty of the king's landing, which no servant in the record could compare with, and the appearance of the mythical lock of heaven was even more shocking.

But—

What's going on with this person?

Is he an ancient deity? Is it the reappearance of monsters from the Kamidai period? This kind of power, which even the king of demigods can easily deal with, cannot be explained by any knowledge!

"Teacher." Yan Feng Qili, who was beside Tosaka Shichen, looked at his teacher and said, "Do you want to recall the king?" ”

He had never seen his teacher in such a state of affairs, and even when he knew that his daughter had been kidnapped, he was only angry.

But not incomprehensible.

Yan Feng Qili knew very well that his teacher's confidence in this Holy Grail War came not only from his noble bloodline and strong strength, but also from the fact that he had summoned the strongest servant in history, a true king.

When self-confidence is destroyed, the more confident people are, the more they will collapse.

It seemed that his reminder had taken effect, Tosaka Toshitomi's body shook, the wine glass in his hand had long been completely crushed for a long time, and the glass pierced into the flesh, and it was impossible to tell whether it was scarlet red wine or equally scarlet blood flowing.

"No!" Tosaka Toshitomi gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down with great perseverance, "Intelligence, you must know what kind of monsters these people are!" Let the king continue to fight, the king's power should be more than just what is on display! ”

Even in this case, he still believed in the king.

In other words, you can only trust the king.

The noble blood is his faith, and the king's blood and posture are the strength of his faith.

At this time, Gilgamesh was still in an unparalleled rage, for him at this time, arrogance was already integrated into instinct, and what made him even more furious was that he had realized that the other party had a power far beyond his expectations.

"You obviously have a lot of treasures, and you must be not short of treasures, but you are not even a member."

Karp clutched the twisting Heavenly Lock, a smile on his face that showed his ease.

"It's because of arrogance." Orochimaru took Karp's words and smiled seemingly casually, "Isn't it normal for a king who only stays in his own world and mistakenly thinks that this world is all the kings, to have such an arrogant posture?" I still remember the teachings of that great man - to always maintain the awe of the infinite. ”

There are infinite possibilities in an infinite world.

No matter how powerful.

In all these infinite possibilities, there must be something more powerful than you.

This is what Shen Mo said to Orochimaru at the beginning.

He clearly kept it in mind.

However, the truth in this sentence does not apply to Gilgamesh.

His anger finally reached its apex in the strength of the other party and the contempt of the other party.

"Don't be arrogant, be a king!"

Gilgamesh's surging magic power was no longer the slightest bit reserved, and the golden light that burned like a flame surrounded his golden armor, and even the light of the stars in the sky seemed to pull him on, and even the earth began to shake under this huge power.

The reason for all this.

It was the sword that Gilgamesh had in his hand.

The golden hilt, the red pillar-like blade, and the intricate lines on it, just took it out, as if it was shining with the most ancient divine power.

- Heaven and earth obediently separated from the opening star!

This is an EX-level Counterboundary Treasure!

Even if the king fails because of arrogance, he must not end up because of incompetence, this is the way of Gilgamesh, who dares to declare war even in the face of the gods.

As soon as the sword was taken out.

Whether it was Karp or Orochimaru's expressions, they finally became a little solemn.

But there's only a hint of it.

"At the very least, it's purple epic-level equipment." Orochimaru spoke.

"I think the Golden Legend might be possible." Karp added.