Chapter 521

"Nonsense, at that speed, without the help of the Sky-Curtain, let alone the Noble Phantasm projection, even Cú Chulainn has become light; he is the Child of Light in name."

"So Gilgamesh used an Anti-Divine Noble Phantasm?"

"Enkidu: Calling me?"

"God-Slaying Noble Phantasm: No need for the big boss to appear for now, give the big boss a cigarette."

"Hiss~, I suddenly feel that the eagle-headed monster is a bit pitiful; Gilgamesh has the original versions of all human history's Noble Phantasms, and Anti-Divine Noble Phantasms are probably piled up like mountains."

"What is called restraint is greater than heaven, special attack makes gods immortals, the old eagle is going to be pierced this time."

"Oh? Dodged it?"

The King of Gold, standing high above the sky, showed surprise for the first time, cast his gaze down, and soon got the result.

"Interesting authority, can see different world lines?"

"Why do you know?"

The Eagle-Headed God shook all over.

Holy crap.

Just one glance, and he saw through his biggest trump card?

This is the eye he got from outside the world that can see through fate.

The whole world smiled; once Gilgamesh's "Sha Naqba Imuru" is opened, your underwear will be stripped off.

"So what? With these eyes, I am already invincible."

He was indeed a strong man who had walked step by step from the weakest Old King to the top by himself, and even the blow of the worldview collapsing again and again could not defeat him.

The Eagle-Headed God backed against the gate, stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely.

The magnificent gate behind him opened wide in the roar, and a giant hand covered in green scales reached out from it.

It was clearly a strange and twisted arm, but it had a kind of divine beauty, as if every bit of it was the gathering of laws, alive and tearing open tens of thousands of meters of void, grabbing toward the King of Gold in the sky.

Just watching, there was a shock of looking directly at the laws.

In an instant, countless torrents of knowledge poured back, which immediately made the entire planet resound with shrill screams, and even many people's bodies appeared to be assimilated.

Even Fourth-Rank powerhouses rolled their eyes.

Even Fifth-Rank powerhouses could barely hold on, but they were terrified.

"My god, this guy really almost completed the 'Divine Form'; when the Divine Form in the gate is completed and walks out, he really steps into the third step."

In the Sky-Curtain worldview.

Condensing the True Name is the second step, and the Divine Form is the characteristic of a Higher God in the third step.

Even in the mythological era of the Sky-Curtain, Higher Gods are famous great gods.

What is before them is the true body of a god, not a divine Servant manifested as a Servant.

"Fortunately, it wasn't really completed, otherwise I suspect... uh, okay, Gilgamesh is awesome!!!"

A certain guest commentator big shot's voice stopped abruptly.

That magnificent attack that was terrifying to the extreme stopped abruptly.

High above the sky.

In a piece of golden ripples, a metal giant hand reached out and grabbed the attacking giant hand.

Where they touched, several kilometers of the sky exploded, revealing the deep void, and the void mist rolled and could not calm down for a long time.

Many people's hearts jumped fiercely, screaming: Gilgamesh is awesome.

Next moment.

Even the King didn't pursue, and the strongest among the Old Kings retreated dozens of kilometers, almost retreating to the sea, breathing violently, looking at the King in the sky in horror.

In just two encounters, he, who claimed to be in a different dimension, had his pride completely shattered.

"What the hell are you?"

Damn it.

He had already used the embryonic state of the Divine Form; it looked like a vast offensive, but the essence was the erasure of concepts.

But in the countless world lines He saw, all of them were torn open by that King.

And he even used different implements.

Damn.

Even if he didn't open it fully, his eyes could see 170,000 possibilities, right?

As a result, the other party's response method never repeated, which means the other party has more than 170,000 such conceptual implements?

Yes.

These gods have already noticed.

The true core of these unknown life forms is the conceptual plot they hold, which is also an absolutely powerful level.

But others only have one or two, what the hell are your tens of thousands?

He was simply numb; what kind of monster is this?

"Is that all?"

The King of Gold's scarlet eyes flickered with tyrannical red light, the metal giant hand beside him squeezed, alive and crushed the green-scaled giant hand: "How dare you disturb this King with such ability, how bold, god!"

Golden light flourished in the sky.

Once again, the golden aurora that exceeded the limit of visual capture erupted.

Dozens of auroras shot out.

The shattered void was torn open again before it could wait to heal, and the ultimate light gathered, elongated into one, forming a long spear that crossed the sky, easily dividing the world and judging the void.

It just crossed tens of thousands of meters in an instant and arrived in front of the Lord of Pale.

He didn't even have time to watch the 170,000 possibilities, and under the extreme crisis, he was forced to show his ruthlessness.

"Don't underestimate me!!!"

The god roared, squeezing everything he had.

Burn, burn, burn it all for me!!!

The gate cracked, and the Divine Form with only the upper body burned with raging flames, turning into a brief and powerful matchless power, blooming with momentary brilliance.

Boom!

Light collided with light.

The brilliance of an instant was frozen in time, and it would be very difficult to forget even for thousands or ten thousand years in the future.

This moment.

Even the Kings on other battlefields changed their expressions and retreated together.

Damn it.

If it weren't for the King of Wolf Spiders acting as a cushion, making them always pay attention to the attacks outside the battlefield, I'm afraid another one would have fallen this time.

"Boom!"

The world was trembling, silent fluctuations spread, and everything was annihilating.

The shattering of laws, the ultimate brilliance.

The frozen sky and earth shattered once more, the surging divine might sweeping in all directions, rushing out of the atmosphere and into the space beyond the planet.

Holy crap...

The Kings were all stunned.

Is the Lord of Pale this strong?

I'm afraid four or five of them together wouldn't be enough to fight, right?

Damn it, you were this strong, why didn't you say so earlier? If you had said so, there would be no Seven Kings of the Center; below you, everyone would be equal.

Just now there would be no infighting, and those ants would have no chance to summon these terrifying existences.

Damn it.

Finally, the light dimmed.

At the end of the space crack stretching for 100,000 meters, the god, who was covered in tattered clothes and had nosebleeds dripping from his eagle beak, laughed excitedly with his bloody fangs wide open.

He didn't even know he was this strong; he was almost desperate just now.

When forced to the limit, the explosion of will allowed him to explode and unleash a supreme strike.

"Hahaha, nothing more than this, I blocked it, I blocked..."

The excited laughter stopped abruptly.

Behind the golden King, who had no fluctuations, pieces of golden light curtains spread out, as if infinitely replicated, in layers, dense and dense.