615: The King of Gold on the throne of God

"Give me—disappear!"

It was as if the underworld had come to life, and the queen who embraced it concentrated countless magical powers in such an instant to the point that it was equal to the sword of fire of young Baihua, and forged a light spear that represented the power of death.

So, the spear and the sword intersected, and the two shattered.

The terrifying impact sent Yu Baihua flying.

Yu Baihua's face showed surprise, the Sword of Flame condensed most of the magic power on his body, even if it was a god-level spirit base, under the torrent of glow that was not inferior to the Sword of Stars, it could be destroyed in an instant, it should have been a winning blow, but it was offset by the hastily condensed spear of light.

Ereshkigal was also slightly stunned.

"Still alive..."

At that moment just now, the Sword of Fire did have the power to kill her, and it was precisely because of this that it triggered a counterattack by some of the underworld's automatic defense mechanisms.

Although it was only a little bit, the magic power gathered from all over the underworld was far from the peak, but it also reached a terrifying total amount of energy. However, that level of attack only swept Yu Baihua away, and it did not constitute any damage in itself.

"Don't get too carried away, demon, my patience has a limit!" Manipulating the Bone Giant, Ereshkigal warned.

Clearly, she hasn't done her best.

In other words, the only people who can harm her are Fujimaru Rika and Matthew, the two living people. As for the other two, neither Every nor Gilgamesh posed any threat.

After all, Ereshkigal is the ruler of the undead, so only the living have the qualifications and possibilities to inflict harm on them.

Young Baihua is a Servant, essentially a soul body, and does not even possess a physical body.

Gilgamesh is even more drawn by her power, a real undead.

And Fujimaru Rika and Matthew, one is a weak master, the other is a half-heroic spirit without divinity, how can they be invincible in the underworld, Eleshkigal?

Thinking so, Ereshkigal became a little impatient.

The spear of light in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces, but instead of dissipating, it formed a small spear and poured towards the four people.

Not surprisingly, the attack was intercepted by Gilgamesh.

And this did not calm the underworld.

The red thunder rose like a bonfire, just the prelude to the gathering of mana, bringing enough heat to burn out the Servant, and then surging violently, the astonishing energy condensed and formed like never before. Stronger, sharper, and more terrifying than any time before.

A large, bright red Thunder Spear.

"Treasure?!"

Yu Baihua, who was constantly dodging attacks with diversion magic, his pupils shrank suddenly.

It was no longer a simple offensive and defensive attack, but a decisive killing blow.

The Noble Phantasm is the trump card of all Heroic Spirits, even the goddess who descends in the form of a Servant. Even in this underworld, the treasure is not the opponent's strongest means of attack, and it must be a trick to press the bottom of the box.

This blow, Youbaihua can't defend against it.

"Mr. Bai Hua, come behind me!"

Matthew shouted nervously, and suddenly rushed forward, jumping down with a large cross shield in his hand, and the magic power burned visibly to the naked eye.

"Lord Camelot, a distant city——!"

The white walls rose in an instant.

Needless to say, it was the impregnable fortress of Arthurian legend, a sign of Britain's heyday.

At the same time, it is also the strongest wall of the heart, as long as there is no gap in the heart, it will never collapse the strongest guard.

At the same time, the spear carrying the endless bright red thunder light also stabbed out from top to bottom.

"[Namu Abozu Gugalana (Namu Abozu Gugalana)!"

At the call of Ereshkigal, the Thunder Spear seemed to be liberated, and all the power contained in it roared violently, vowing to dissolve everything.

However, it was blocked.

Even Yu Baihua and Gilgamesh couldn't take the treasure head-on for a while, and they were stabilized by Matthew's shield.

But that's all, the walls of the mind are of course perfect, and although the walls of Camelot are strong, Matthew's body is not.

"Fujimaru, ability improvement magic support!"

"Yes!"

Fujimaru Rika did not hesitate to reach out and release the magic support with all her might.

Yu Baihua also did the same, while holding Gilgamesh's hand and guiding him with magic power, he also raised his arm.

And then ······

Matthew suddenly felt light, and a huge amount of magic power was surging in his body.

Fujimaru Rika showed a face... It was as if I had eaten something unclean, felt disgusting, and had to swallow it with a suffocated expression.

Because just now, there were two magic blessings that were stronger than himself, and they bypassed his will in an extremely ingenious way, and naturally intervened in his contract with Matthew, and gave magic support.

It is true that the support of the three forces at the same time alleviated Matthew's crisis.

"But what's going on with this inexplicable unhappiness?" Rika Fujimaru has a strong sense of crisis in her heart, and there is no way to vent her anger.

It's me, I'm Matthew's master!

It's a pity that the two crowned Caster don't want to pay attention to him at all.

"Lift her shell."

"You don't need to say it, this king will do it too!" Gilgamesh subconsciously pouted, and immediately picked up the axe, splitting the incoming boulder, and all the attacks flew towards the bone giant.

The giant of bones is only an exaggeration, but in fact it is not an important thing, and it is only a temporary layer of armor for Ereshkigal. Therefore, Ereshkigal directly ignored the golden streamer and waved his spear, and the earth immediately raised a stone pillar and knocked back the young white flower who was quickly attacking.

"Click-"

The next moment, under the fierce golden beam, the goddess was stunned when she saw the skeleton giant whose body was shattered.

"What——? How can it be! ”

"Humph! What is there to be surprised about. ”

"Because, you're obviously an undead!"

"Although this king is now a dead man, he can still condemn God on the basis of royal power." Gilgamesh said as a matter of course.

It doesn't come unexpectedly, this is the heroic king of Uruk, the king of men who leads mankind to say goodbye to the gods, and still pushes the kingship above the divine power even in the god generation. It is impossible for Ereshkigal, who has been staying in the underworld, to know about this human epic that is happening on the ground.

It's not careless, she is inexplicable about the disappearance of the gods, and it is only natural that Gilgamesh will seize the opportunity to easily tear the armor.

"Convicted? For me? The human king, who is just a demigod, speaks as if you know it well! Ah, it's unexpected, but you won't get a second chance! ”

Ereshkigal's figure emerged from the bone giant, just a layer of armor that she could make.

"Fear! Pray! Fall into despair! Humans, I am the steward of death, the mistress of the underworld, the one who tramples on the spiritual peak, a pillar of the Three Goddesses Alliance, Ereshkigale! ”

In the next moment, the laws of the underworld will be completely awakened.

However, the light of the white flame drifted away.