In an unknown space, there was a constant rumbling sound.

The King's Throne of Ruins, countless swords flying, endless, and the ones that appear behind Gilgamesh are undoubtedly deadly weapons.

The golden weapon fell, piercing through the black boy's body, causing a violent explosion, destroying most of the body's tissues and gushing blood.

Infinite Noble Phantasmas ravaged the black boy's body. The sword severed his body, pierced his head, and pierced his heart.

Such an injury is fatal for the Heroic Spirit, and unless it has the ability to bring the dead back to life, it is impossible to have any more life activities.

However, the black boy did not die, and appeared intact again on the other side of the line.

"I didn't expect that even the cursed sword that cut through the myth couldn't break your technique." Gilgamesh flicked his fingers, and the rain of swords flooded the black boy again.

"How can a weapon empowered by the legend of a false god match the brilliance of a true god? Gilgamesh, you could have lived a little longer, but your arrogance will bring you to the end of the road again. "The dust was billowing and the black boy crushed the sword that had pierced his heart, and the wound was healed again, and the immortal body combined with the immortal magic was an enemy that could not be killed.

"This king will not make that mistake again, you think of human beings too small, don't you know that the gods are based on human beliefs? And the will born of human beings can even rival the will of the gods. "Gilgamesh doesn't care, although he doesn't know where the other party's limit is, but the rules of this world are balanced, absolutely immortal beings will never exist, and magic also has a limit.

"So what? In the eyes of true God, this world, whether it is a false god or a human being, is equally humble. If you try to rebel against us, you will be reduced to an ant-like creature like the primordial gods who were slaughtered 14,000 years ago. "The black boy's will is unshakable, and there can be no intersection with Gilgamesh, the boy's will is not brutal, but simply thinks that the human species is inferior, just like ants in the eyes of humans.

"There are very few people who can make this king feel rampant, so you can be torn apart with this glory."

With a grim declaration, the spear and sword flew through the air together. The weapons of the King's Treasure began to change their attacks, and the spears and swords of the highest rank fell, not for the purpose of penetration, but for the purpose of crushing the enemy.

Gilgamesh rarely exerts the true power of these noble Phantasms, and only hastily launches these top-notch weapons, in his opinion, it is too cumbersome to use the Noble Phantasms one by one, and it is enough to bring out the sharpness of the Phantasms themselves.

Despite this, the destructive power of the canonical weapon is still enormous. The ground was blown up, as if a bomb had exploded, and it turned into dust and flew everywhere.

Hmmm-

The black boy flashed out of the dust, it was not feasible to fight Gilgamesh from a distance, the strength of the hero king lies in his endless treasures, but his own strength can only be regarded as average. So he shifted his body, moving almost at a teleportation speed, dodging the fired weapon, and in two breaths he was behind Gilgamesh.

The black chopping blade appeared in the black boy's hand, and it was enough to easily cut off the corrosive blade of the Heroic Spirit's body, and if it was slashed, the top Heroic Spirit would surely die.

Gilgamesh didn't turn his head, and the blow seemed to be about to be won.

However, with the sound of "bell", the next second, the black boy was bounced out.

"Do you think this king will give you such a chance?"

Gilgamesh sneered and turned around, hand-to-hand combat is the key to defeating the Hero King, but there is also a precondition to add, that is, when Gilgamesh does not take it seriously.

Being defeated by despising the enemy does not mean that this is Gilgamesh's shortcoming, he has an endless number of treasures, whether it is a top-level treasure that attacks automatically or defends, Gilgamesh has it, not to mention the golden armor that he often wears, in his treasure trove, there are countless treasures that can resist attacks.

The black boy stepped back, and with a wave of one hand, the black blade appeared from all directions, shooting towards Gilgamesh, but a series of "bells, bells, bells" sounds, could not break through the invisible defenses at all.

Once Gilgamesh gets serious, the complete King's Treasury, the All-Knowing and All-Powerful Star, and the top Noble Phantasm of automatic defense, whether it is the Fourth Holy Grail or the Fifth Holy Grail War, are invincible Heroic Spirits, but he loves pleasure and has no desire to pursue the Holy Grail.

"If you want to fight a protracted war, I will accompany you, but to tell you, in this world, you can't kill me no matter what." The black boy replied coldly.

"So, if you destroy this world, you can be killed?" The corners of Gilgamesh's mouth raised into a wicked smile, and in the midst of the laughter, he had a strangely shaped key in his hand.

The key was held in his hand, and Gilgamesh used the keysword in his hand to open the treasure vault in the void. But he didn't unfold the King's Treasure, he just took out a sword.

- Can that sword be called a "sword"? The weapon has a very strange appearance.

There is a hilt and a sword, and the length is about the same as that of a long sword. But the part equivalent to the blade of the sword is too different from the shape of the sword. It was a three-part cylinder, the tip of which was twisted into a spiral, blunt blade. The three sections of the cylinder are like a mortar, slowly rotating each other.

That's right, that weapon is no longer a sword.

This weapon, which existed before the concept of the sword, is, of course, different from the existing sword shape. This is an item created by the gods before the appearance of human beings, and it concretely shows the magic of the gods at the time of creation.

The three-segmented cylinder, which resembles a mortar, rotates with weight and energy equivalent to the movement of the earth's crust in accordance with the movement of the celestial body. The sheer amount of magic that poured out was beyond the scope of calculation.

"You guy..."

The black boy was extremely indifferent, he didn't expect Gilgamesh to directly use the divine weapon of creation.

Under the washing of huge magical power, all the monsters around are crushing, in the face of absolute power, everything is nothing, in the face of the prelude to creation, any power is too small compared to it, and even the rules can be subverted.

"Destruction, which is creation, is the most sincere truth in the world, sweeping away all things, Ea-"

The overture of destruction erupted.