"The self-proclaimed king, but he opens his mouth and closes his mouth to call people mongrels, what an uneducated guy." Ashamida opened his mouth, and the words he uttered made all the heroes present except Gilgamesh stunned, and the conversation between Iskadar and Gilgamesh just now deeply reflected Gilgamesh's extremely arrogant personality, but he didn't expect Ashamida to open his mouth to provoke.

"Little master, if that guy is a Servant, what is his magic power?" ISKADAL LOWERED HIS BODY AND ASKED THE LITTLE BOY NEXT TO HIM, MASTER, WHO JUST SHOOK HIS HEAD DUMBLY.

"I don't see who he is! That guy, it must be Servant. Can...... I don't see what he's capable of at all! The boy said in a wolfish voice.

LISTENING TO HIS MASTER'S ANSWER, ISKANDAR FROWNED AND STARED AT ASHMIDA AGAIN.

The golden armor is so ornate that it makes one think that it is a work of art that should be kept at home rather than worn for protection. In addition, this newly appeared Heroic Spirit, his eyes were closed all the time, and his expression was very indifferent, as if the Heroic Spirit present was not worthy of his attention at all. He remembered if there was a hero in gorgeous gold armor with his eyes closed. Recalling it, he shook his head, not at all impressed.

Moreover, this heroic spirit gives people a very ethereal feeling, as if he is not here, but in the line of sight he is indeed here, giving people the feeling that the more they look at it, the more blurred it becomes.

It's not just Iscadal who feels. The blonde girl, the man with the twin guns, and the silver-haired girl on the watch also noticed this. No matter how attentively you observe, you can't accurately determine his existence.

"That guy seems to be a tough enemy too......" The girl, who felt as white as snow, muttered to herself, looking at Ashmida's figure.

The blonde girl heard the whisper of the snow-colored girl and nodded.

The man with the gun didn't speak, but just clenched the twin guns in his hands, put on a posture, and looked at Ashmida vigilantly.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart. Bastard!! After listening to Ashmida's words, Gilgamesh kept his head down and was silent. Suddenly raised his head suddenly, the blood-colored pupils actually turned into vertical pupils, and his eyes contained the anger of burning a qiē, he stared at Ashmida deadly, with a slight wave of his hand, the waves behind him continued, and many weapons appeared again, plus the previous 12 Noble Phantasms, now there are a total of 108 Noble Phantasms pointing at Ashmida, with the wave of Gilgamesh's hand, the Noble Phantasms continued to project towards Ashmida.

"In the name of the Spell!! BERSERKER！！ Kill Gilgamesh!! Just when everyone thought that Ashmida would die tragically under the rain of Gilgamesh's weapons, with a loud shout from the suspected master, they saw Ashmida gently kick the floor, and he actually met the rain of treasures that shot at him!?

"Drink!! CrystalWall!! Ashmida opened his hands as if to hug the Phantasm that had flown in front of him, and just when everyone thought he would definitely return to Valhalla, the Phantasm actually shot at Gilgamesh in reverse. Gilgamesh was taken aback by this state of affairs, and hurriedly jumped off the street lamp, and just as he jumped, the street lamp was cut off by the treasure that he had shot out, and destroyed a large part of the container behind him, forming a large pile of ruins.

"Well, what does he look like with a push in his hand." When everyone wondered why the Noble Phantasm shot by Gilgamesh actually turned around and shot himself, Iskandar suddenly spoke up and pointed to Ashmida's outstretched hands, and everyone took a closer look and found that Ashmida's hands were actually pushing a transparent barrier, and it seemed that this barrier was the same barrier that bounced back the Noble Phantasm shot by Gilgamesh.

"Bastard, you are the king who makes you look up to the sky, and you stand on this earth like you!!" As soon as Gilgamesh stood on the ground, his expression kept changing, and finally he looked at Ashmida with a hideous face, his eyes full of terrifying murderous intent, and the frowning brow turned his handsome appearance into a fierce one.

"Your great disrespect to me is enough to make you die a thousand times. Standing there bastard, I'm going to kill you to nothing. Gilgamesh was so angry that his eyes were like flaming red lotuses, and he roared as he glared at Berserker. Around him another swarm of weapons appeared. And make the space twisted. This wave seemed to cover the entire sky, and countless treasures appeared in the air, pointing at Ashmida at the same time, as if he would shoot Ashmida into a hedgehog in the next moment.

"Hehe~~" Ashmida actually laughed in such a grim situation, and he met Gilgamesh's eyes with his closed eyes. Although he couldn't see his eyes, Gilgamesh could see the contempt in Ashmida's expression, which made his anger even stronger, and just as he wanted to shoot Ashmida into a hedgehog, he found that Ashmida had disappeared in front of him.

“！！” Just as he looked around suspiciously, the other Heroic Spirits were all shocked, and Ashmida actually lowered his body and appeared in front of Gilgamesh in an instant, because Gilgamesh didn't notice it immediately because of the angle problem. By the time he noticed, it was too late.

"Heavenly Demon Subdued!!" Ashmida quickly stretched out his palm, and a dazzling ball of light appeared on his palm. Everyone watching the battle only felt that the flickering light in Ashmida's hand seemed to be able to purify a divine light like evil, and couldn't help but ask everyone to close their eyes so as not to be flashed by such a dazzling light, and Ashmida slapped the light cluster into Gilgamesh's abdomen.

"Poof!!" Gilgamesh felt as if he had been hit in the abdomen with a battering ram, and the pain was excruciating, and he seemed to have hallucinations in front of him, as if he had seen an exotic god named Buddha when he looked at Ashamida.

When the others regained their vision, they saw that Gilgamesh had been knocked away by Ashmida's blow, and on the way to the air, he destroyed and smashed many containers along the way, and finally stopped a hundred meters away. Because of the impact, the scene was filled with smoke, so everyone couldn't see the situation of Gilgamesh clearly, but everyone gasped in unison, such an arrogant golden heroic spirit was actually beaten like this by this newly appeared golden heroic spirit in just a few tens of seconds.

"Damn bastard!! This king wants you to die without a place to bury!! After the smoke cleared, Gilgamesh, who had completely lost his previous majesty and was now a wolf and his belly armor was deformed, was completely occupied by anger at the moment, and when he stretched out his right hand as if to take out something, he suddenly stopped.

"With advice like Your Highness, to suppress the king's wrath—is it my wrath? You're getting bolder. Shi Chen ......" Gilgamesh raised the corners of his mouth in anger and disgust, lowered his voice and spat out such a sentence, and then lowered his right hand.

“…… This is the king's reward, spare your life, mongrel. Gilgamesh's face was full of murder, he stared at Ashmida with murderous aura, his red eyes full of murderous aura, but his proud expression remained unshaken, and he stared at the heroic spirits present.

"Bastards. Stay away from the next time you meet! The only thing that sees me is a real hero. After Gilgamesh's final utterance, his entity vanished. The golden armor lost its texture, leaving only a few remnants of light before disappearing again.

This was the ending that no one expected, and the duel between the two Golden Immortals was over.

"That Archer Master doesn't seem to be as brave as Archer." Rider muttered with a wry smile, then turned to look at Ashmida. "The little brother over there!"

"Huh? Is Iskandar, the famous king of conquest, looking for me? Ashmida breathed a sigh of relief after Gilgamesh vanished, for the magic provided by the Command Charm had been depleted before the wild goose night, and he would have to use his magic if Gilgamesh was to launch an attack. After hearing Iskandar's words, he turned his head to look at Iskandar with some curiosity.

"Little brother, what kind of job are you, depending on your strength, you should also be a big hero who will leave a name in history. How about joining my army and I will share with you the joy of conquering the world!! ISKANDER THREW AN OLIVE BRANCH TO ASHMIDA, A MOVE THAT BROUGHT TEARS TO HIS EYES ONCE AGAIN.

"Stupid stupid stupid!! Don't just open your mouth like this!! It's going to be disgusting!! You've already messed with Saber and Lancer!! Are you still going to mess with this unsuspecting Heroic Spirit?!! The boy cried and thrashed his own heroic body, and was finally suppressed by Iskandar with a snap of his fingers.

"Me? MY JOB IS BERSERKER. Ashmida smiled faintly and said softly.

"Impossible!! How could a berserker be sane!?? The silver-haired girl said in surprise.

"Alice Phil!!" Ashmida listened to the silver-haired girl's words and turned her head to face her, and the blonde girl, Saber, nervously called out the silver-haired girl's name and protected her behind her, looking at Ashmida vigilantly.

"Iskandar, I cannot be loyal to you, and there is only one person I swear allegiance to from beginning to end. However, since you have all been named, I can't be rude. Ashmida didn't care when she saw Saber's actions, but smiled at Alice Phil and turned to face Iskander.

"My name is Ashmida, the Golden Saint Seiya who guards the Virgin Palace of the Zodiac under the throne of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war." Ashmida explained his origin in a faint tone with strong pride.

"Huo~~ I didn't expect it to be a warrior of the gods, and it was Athena's fighter. However, why haven't I heard of the Golden Saint Seiya? Iskadar was very angry about the rejection of his solicitation, he just looked at Ashmida suspiciously, and asked about the meaning of the Golden Saint Seiya.

"Hehe, every 243 years, Hades Hades will invade the earth, our Saint Seiya is to prevent Hades from living on the earth and destroying mankind, fighting for peace and justice on the earth, we will not intervene in wars between countries." Ashmida clasped his hands together and said lightly.

"Because of the merits of the gods, is it the achievement of heroic spirits?" Iscadal stroked his beard and laughed heartily. "Hahaha!! I didn't expect it!! I really didn't expect it!! I actually saw the warriors of the gods, the fighters against the gods! This Holy Grail War is so exciting!! Hahahaha!! ”

"Hehe~~ You're also an interesting person, and you have a chance to have a drink together." Ashmida laughed happily, Iskadar's personality reminded him of his comrade-in-arms, Hasgard, but Hasgard was more gentle. He walked up to Iscadal's chariot and, ignoring the boy's horrified gaze, stretched out his right palm.

"Then it's decided!! I'll get you for a drink. Iskandar also stretched out his right hand and patted it with Ashmida's right hand to make a pact.

"Goodbye, then, Iscadal, Lancer, and Saber." After saying goodbye to the Heroic Spirits present, Ashmida immediately moved and quickly left Warehouse Street with Yanye's collar.