"Wake up!"

Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, clenched his fist in his right hand, and slammed it into Gilgamesh's abdomen with terrifying power!

Knock ——!!

Invisible waves of qi erupted around the Dark Throne, instantly sweeping through every corner of the courtyard.

Gilgamesh snorted and hung down in pain, heavy chains shackling his body, making a clattering sound.

"This king is going to kill you!! This king must kill you!! Gilgamesh roared again.

Knock ——!

Sun Wukong frowned, and threw another punch, trying to pull Gilgamesh back to reality from the chaos.

This time, there was still no clarity in his eyes.

He raised his head with difficulty, his cloudy and painful eyes, staring at Sun Wukong in front of him:

"Ben Wang...... Want...... Kill you......"

"Ben Wang...... The king of this Uruk......"

"Offend me Uruk...... He who slaughtered my people...... Die!! ”

Sun Wukong looked at Gilgamesh's almost distorted face and froze in place.

……

"Gilgamesh ......"

In the vast desert, Lin Qiye sensed the situation in the hospital, and his brows furrowed tightly.

The symptoms of Gilgamesh's illness this time were even more severe than before...... Damn, what the hell is going on?!

At this moment, as if he had seen something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked to the end of his vision.

The surging light of the fire ignited from behind the pitch-black city wall in the distance, reflecting half of the sky, and the wails of countless humans and the sound of the collapse of buildings could be faintly heard.

"Something happened to Wucheng?!"

Lin Qiye's heart sank.

In his mind, he thought of Gilgamesh's symptoms just now, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

You must know that the people who live in Wucheng are the descendants of the Uruk Kingdom back then, and the blood flowing in their bodies is also Uruk's blood...... In a sense, Wucheng is a part of the Uruk Kingdom that was left over from an unknown number of years.

Don't...... The reason why Gilgamesh became ill is related to Wucheng?

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth, pushed his speed to the extreme, and rushed towards the city wall of Wucheng!

A moment later, he landed on the city wall, looking down at the city, his pupils constricting slightly.

I saw that Wucheng, which was originally stable and harmonious, had been covered by fire at this moment, and a corpse with a tragic death, and an artifact that had lost its luster, were lying crookedly all over the street, and the blood stained the ancient stone bricks, which was shocking.

"It's ......"

Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

Wails and cries came from the other side of the city-state, and Lin Qiye turned his head to look, and a large number of residents of Wucheng fled out of the city in panic, glancing back from time to time, as if they were being chased by death.

On top of the ruins of the collapsed building, a figure slowly walked out of the fire with a [Scepter] in his left hand and a [Holy Grail] in his right hand.

Countless blood streaks floated in the air, falling into the Holy Grail, turning into scarlet wine, and shaking slightly along the walls of the cup.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Almost......" he raised the [Holy Grail] in his right hand and said leisurely:

"Make a wish, and the mark is erased."

A dreamlike light flashed through the dark golden walls of the glass, and the scarlet wine in the glass suddenly dropped.

At the same time, a dull cracking sound came from within him, and a mark turned into a shimmer of light and dissipated into the air.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and looked a little relaxed.

"Number 22?" Lin Qiye frowned tightly when he saw that face.

Did he really get the Scepter?

And where did the Holy Grail come from?

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Qiye's mind, he hesitated for a moment, and a brilliant magical light flashed, turning into Miles again, and flying straight towards No. 22.

In any case, let him stop slaughtering the inhabitants of Wucheng first.

No. 22 was chasing after the residents who had fled out of the city, when he suddenly stared and turned his head to look behind him.

"Miles?" He spoke in surprise.

"22nd, what's going on here?" Lin Qiye walked up to him and asked in a deep voice.

No. 22 did not answer Lin Qiye's question, but looked behind him and asked:

"What about the other agents? Have you found the Holy Grail? ”

"I didn't find it, something went wrong with my prophecy."

"Oh......" No. 22's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why did you kill these natives?"

"As you can see, I'm accumulating sacrifices for the Holy Grail." Number 22 shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have lifted the divine mark in my body by making a wish, and I will ...... I would like to make another wish. ”

"What wish?"

No. 22 looked at Lin Qiye, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile,

"Make a wish...... Reveal your true nature! ”

The moment the 22nd voice fell, a glimmer of light flashed on the surface of the [Holy Grail], and the next moment, Lin Qiye's body suddenly distorted!

The magical light shattered from the surface of Lin Qiye's body, and as the bits of light were dispelled, his true face was exposed to the air.

Lin Qiye's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Sure enough, you're not some kind of prophet Miles." No. 22 seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago, and sneered,

"If I hadn't sensed the Holy Grail in advance, I'm afraid I would have been deceived by your lies...... I'll just say why did you go to such lengths to get out of the dungeon, and now it seems that your target is the agents who left with you?

They're probably dead now, right? ”

No. 22 stared at Lin Qiye's face and paused for a moment, "You...... Who exactly is it? ”

Lin Qiye looked at him quietly, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"I am ......"

Hmmm——!

Lin Qiye had just said halfway through his words, and on the 22nd, he and he shot at each other like lightning at the same time!

Who is Lin Qiye, No. 22 actually doesn't care, he just wants to seize Lin Qiye's most lax time, directly end his life, and turn him into a sacrifice.

And Lin Qiye also wanted to seize the opportunity to kill the other party before using the two "supreme" artifacts of [Holy Grail] and [Scepter] on the 22nd.

The palms of the two hands collided in mid-air, one black and one pink, and the two divine ruins, quickly spread around!

The invisible wind was howling, and both of them were shocked by each other's spiritual power and took a few steps back, and No. 22 looked at his palm in a daze, as if thinking:

"The ruins of the goddess of the night...... It's you? Are you Lin Qiye, the agent of the two gods? ”

No. 22 said in surprise, "All the information you told us is true?!" ”

Seeing that his identity was recognized, Lin Qiye simply stopped pretending and said calmly:

"A true lie is more credible...... Isn't it? ”

No. 22 glanced Lin Qiye up and down, the light in his eyes flickered, he licked his somewhat chapped lips, and sneered:

"Interesting...... I just got two 'supreme' artifacts, and the agent of the two gods sent them to the door by himself, my luck today is really good. ”