Chapter 1240: A Broken Treasure House
The two [king] laws extend into the king's treasury at the same time, like two purple pythons, frantically fighting for control.
A dull sound of explosion thunder came from above the sky, and the earth trembled violently, and countless artifacts seemed to be swept into some kind of vortex and began to rotate disorderly in the air.
As time passed, the artifact in the air began to shift towards Gilgamesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Whooshββ!
In the hands of the puppet hero king, the [scepter] suddenly flew out and was swept into the vortex of the artifact, and the golden divine power turned into a torrent and returned to Sun Wukong's body.
The puppet hero king is only a resurrected corpse after all, and even if Nanna takes great pains to control the law of [king], it is still much worse than Gilgamesh in his heyday.
Under the wrestling of this law, the scales of victory began to tip in Gilgamesh's favor.
"Disturb him!" Nanna opened her mouth with an ugly face.
As the words fell, Bigil, the god of fire, and Inanna, the goddess of love and war, swooped down towards Gilgamesh below, and two terrifying waves of divine might returned to the world.
Gilgamesh, who was concentrating on fighting for the King's Treasury, saw this scene, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
At this moment, a figure in a golden and red robe smashed to the ground like a meteor!
Bangββ!!
Sun Wukong stood not far in front of Gilgamesh, his golden eyes squinted at the two figures that were approaching, and said lightly:
"Concentrate on your own business, both of them...... Leave it to me. β
He slammed his feet on the ground, turned into a golden lightning bolt, and flew straight towards the two figures!
Gilgamesh looked at his departing back, confusion in his eyes.
"Who is he?" This is a question from the hero king of the past.
Gilgamesh attached to this body was silent for a moment, "A friend. β
"Friends?" The hero king was stunned, "You still have ......"
"Don't talk nonsense." Gilgamesh interrupted the Hero King's words, "See that gilded red stick in the artifact?" Grab it first. β
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Gilgamesh stretched out his hand, and the golden hoop stick fell from the clouds, turned a corner in the air, and flew straight towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong felt something, reached out to hold the golden hoop stick, looked at Gilgamesh below his eyes, and chuckled:
"You have a conscience."
Sun Wukong held a golden hoop stick in his hand, a golden and red robe fluttered in the wind, and the high-spirited battle intent in those golden eyes rose to the sky, and the violent divine power was stirring around him!
A huge Monkey King slowly stood up from behind him:
"My grandson...... It's been a long time since I've killed a god. β
Under the dim clouds, a golden Optimus Giant Pillar collided with two divine powers!
β¦β¦
Sting!
As the two laws continued to tear apart, above the King's Treasure House, cracks emerged from the void, and chaotic gray qi fell from the cracks.
"If this continues, the King's Treasury will be damaged." Seeing this, the Hero King opened his mouth to remind.
"If it's damaged, it's damaged." Gilgamesh didn't care about it, "This king would rather destroy it than let it fall into the hands of others." β
Seeing this, the hero king no longer persuaded him, but silently urged the law of [king] to the extreme.
The purple pillar of light swelled half a circle again, and the puppet hero king in the distance stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, but at this moment, the moonlight surging in his body surged like a boil.
In the sky, the expression of the moon god Nanna gradually became hideous.
"You're crazy! Gilgamesh? He roared, "Destroying this treasure house will not do you or me any good!" β
Gilgamesh spoke calmly:
"It's just a treasure trove, big deal...... This king will build another one in the future. β
Boom ββ!!!
The moment Gilgamesh's words fell, a loud bang rang out in the sky.
The dense cracks carved into an irregular area, collapsing rapidly from the center, but in just two seconds, a hideous gap appeared in the sky above the King's Treasury!
The King's Treasury ...... A corner shattered.
The fog tumbling from the outside poured into the treasury through the gap.
At the same time, the Treasure House's absolute control over all the artifacts also instantly became invalid, and dozens of artifacts fell from the sky like raindrops, falling into the vast sea of sand and disappearing without a trace.
The puppet hero king, who was devoured by the law, flew upside down hundreds of meters in an instant, and the moonlight flowing in his body was completely dispersed and turned into a little firefly to extinguish.
Losing the control of the moonlight, the puppet hero king's eyes were empty again, and his body shook, and he fell headlong in the roaring sandstorm.
Nanna, the moon god standing in the air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.
"Damn...... Damn it! β
In this battle for the law, he was finally defeated by Gilgamesh's men, and the King's Treasury, which he had managed to obtain with great difficulty, was also destroyed.
The Sumerian trio hibernated for a hundred years of recovery, but finally came to naught.
The mist rolled up like the sea, spreading within the King's treasury.
The purple divine power around Gilgamesh receded, and his gaze swept across the desert, searching for a long time among the artifacts all over the ground, and finally found a stone box the size of a chessboard.
He picked up the stone box from the yellow sand, and with a shake of his body, he came to the survivors of Wucheng.
Seeing the face identical to the stone statue, the survivors first froze for a moment, and then spoke in disbelief:
"It's my king...... It's really my king!! β
"That monkey god didn't lie! He was really sent by our king! My king is still alive!! β
"Tari, descendant of Uruk, meet my king!!"
"Meet my king!!"
ββ¦β¦β
In a burst of exclamations, they came back to their senses and bowed down to Gilgamesh.
Escaping death, they knelt on the ground, tears overflowed uncontrollably in their eyes, slid down their cheeks and fell into the ruins, and they trembled and spoke:
"We ...... Kneel down and thank the king for saving his life. β
Gilgamesh stood in front of them, dressed in royal robes, his eyes intricate.
"Get up." He spoke softly.
It took a long time for the crowd to get up from the ground.
"Now, Uruk is gone, and the treasury is badly damaged, and in the final analysis, it is all the fault of this king......" Gilgamesh was silent for a moment,
"If any of you is disappointed and dissatisfied with the king, the king will allow you to leave.
Before leaving, you can each choose an artifact to take with you, and treat it as ...... Compensation for the King's Guardian Artifact. β
Hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
ββ¦β¦ Walk? An old man smiled bitterly, "Tell my king, I have grown up in this treasure house for generations, and I have taken it as my responsibility to protect the artifact, what is the outside world like...... Never heard of it, never seen it.
Isn't it our lives to let us get out of here now? β
"yes, we don't want to go outside."
"We are the people of Uruk, and we are willing to continue to follow my king!"