680: This is Uruk's strongest miracle and fantasy

Looking down at the walls of Uruk, the soldiers who had already begun to move, the corners of Gilgamesh's eyes twitched.

"They call these things an army?"

That's!

No wonder he had such thoughts, seeing the red-robed army who did not listen to the command, as if they had lost their minds, and plunged headlong into the army of the undead, anyone would treat it as a group of bandits, not an army.

It's just too reckless.

As for the remaining soldiers in armor, the performance was satisfactory.

The advance and retreat were orderly, and the division of labor was clear, and even if Altair, as the commander, seemed to be in a strange state, the soldiers could distinguish the form on their own and climb the city wall to start the defense. And it must be admitted that those soldiers, as individuals, are still stronger than the undead.

But that's about it.

"Sure enough, as expected, with an absolute numerical advantage enough to flood the earth, to destroy Uruk..."

The sea of black mud spreads in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large number of undead continue to emerge. In the blink of an eye, the number of tens of millions of undead had begun to multiply, just like the future he and Bai Hua had observed, covering all the land that could be seen, and there was only a cloudy sky left, with a slight color deviation from the pitch-black sea of undead.

And those soldiers summoned by Altaïr launched a comprehensive defense, and the warlocks in the rear have established an enchantment, and have begun to chant legion-level attack techniques.

However, the undead, on the other hand, have also completed the legion-level chanting.

Two great forces that changed the world collided in an instant.

The dense fog of the burning sky and boiling the sea quickly spread around Uruk, corrupting the undead of a large number of forwards, and a dense explosion sounded.

The thunder ser, which split the sky and the earth, also poured down from the clouds, and the city defense suddenly suffered heavy losses, and the large city wall collapsed and collapsed.

"I see, at the moment when both sides are all downgraded, they can still resist the magic of natural disasters, and I can imagine a little bit what the war experienced by those two miscellaneous cultivators is like." Gilgamesh's eyes flickered.

Although on the surface, the Servant guarding the Uruk side unleashed a superior technique. But it can't stand the gap in numbers, as well as the immortality of the enemy. Strictly speaking, the army of the undead actually had no losses, and the undead who were burned by the fire mist were only temporarily suppressed, and once the technique was lifted, it would not take long for them to recover.

Moreover, even if the attack is effective, for the huge army of undead as a whole, those undead who 'died in battle' will not even have a hundredth.

On the other hand, if the Servants die in battle, they really lose one.

With one or the other, it won't be long before Uruk is breached.

"King, the ark has been..."

"Got it, herald - pull the anchor! The time has come to show your spirit, so let me and other humans participate in this dance of heroes and gods! Uruk, set sail!! ”

With a wave of his hand, Gilgamesh shook the entire inner city of Uruk, as if it had been called.

Houses collapsed and the earth swelled.

In an instant, one of the oldest cities was reduced to ruins.

And the god tower in the center of the city rose from the ground, revealing the war weapons that had been built by concentrating all the resources of Uruk.

A miracle of humanity, the Sky Battleship - the Tower of Uruk!

The upper part maintains the symbolic sacred tower, and the lower half is almost half the size of Uruk's eerie hull, a huge and magnificent floating fortress.

With Illya as the source of mana, Gilgamesh controls the hull and numerous soldiers wield weapons.

At the same time, it is equipped with seventy-two magic furnaces to support the powerful power of the entire battleship. It is also equipped with 1,200 secondary cannons, 360 divine seals, 13 super-compressed true ether main cannons engraved with special magic, and a core cannon of an exceptional level EX anti-city treasure, amplification and defensive magic, and countless more.

Theoretically, the requirements for interstellar navigation have been met.

Even in the era of Fujimaru Rika, it is the strongest war weapon that only exists in fantasy.

Of course, that's a posture that the whole body has, and for now······

There are not much problems with flight and defense functions, mainly weapon systems. Eight days was not enough to build it all, and so far it was only equipped with the Divine Seal, and all the secondary guns had been built. Of the thirteen main guns designed, only one was built, and the core cannon was barely built, but it was only a half-finished product, and it was estimated that once fired, it would be completely scrapped.

Taking out the royal seal, connecting it with the battleship control system, and feeling the state of the strongest weapon under his feet, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Hahahahaha——!ha It really gave this king a surprise, such an exaggerated fantasy, it really made you create it. Although it can only be called a semi-finished product, but 1,200 imitations, plus the king's divine seal, hundreds of millions of undead and immortal are suppressed by this king! ”

When he said this, his eyes were filled with pride.

This is something that is rightfully taken and must be proud of.

The cornerstone of the construction of the warship is almost all the treasures in his collection, and the people who build the warship are his courtiers and people.

There is no doubt that this is the strongest miracle, the ultimate fantasy.

It is also the crystallization of all history, culture, will, and people in the whole of Uruk, a country dominated by Gilgamesh.

- So, you have to respond like this...

"Announce to the three thousand and fifty-two soldiers who chose to stay on the battleship! Uruk is destroyed, just a moment ago, by our own hands! So, laugh out loud for the lucky ones, it's a glorious time! Why? Because the destruction of Uruk also leaves behind an intellectual legacy, we will be the link to victory! At this moment, dedicate victory to this king and open up the future of mankind!! ”

"Oh——!!!"

"Oh——!!!"

"Oh——!!!"

All the Uruk warriors on the battleship were all focused on their king, cheering and roaring.

There is nothing to regret.

Whether it is hope or will, what should be left behind has been preserved.

Just as Gilgamesh said, Uruk has been engraved on the world. Therefore, the only thing they need to do is to continue the future with spirit and will.

"Listen to the king's order, and the restrictions on all guns will be lifted! Raise the bow and arrows, and the king allowed it. Show Uruk's garrison with the supreme treasure! It is our determination to infiltrate the earth, and all the guns are fired! ”

Countless precious artifacts were loaded into the magic turret as arrows, and immediately began to crumble, detonating the energy and illusions within.

It's an extremely extravagant way and a way to get the most destructive power in exchange.

In just an instant, the entire battle situation poured out.

Endless rain of light burst out from the Uruk battleship, densely blasting in all directions, instantly overwhelming the undead army, which was originally evenly matched, and directly overwhelmed it to the point that it was unable to make any counterattack.

Less than 110,000 against 100 million, successfully suppressed the opponent.

Although it was only short-lived, they did suppress the enemy.

- Well, while the morale is high.

"Clear a path to victory for the heroes of Uruk, compression true aether cannon, fire!"