Chapter 522

If it was dozens of volleys just now, I'm afraid it can be ten thousand, one hundred thousand volleys now...

The Eagle-Headed God used the authority to see through fate without expression, 170,000, hundreds of thousands, one million!

One million different futures triggered by different actions appeared in his field of vision, and then...

Extinguished.

Extinguished.

Extinguished, extinguished, extinguished!!!

All futures are heading toward death.

Oh no, it's over.

296. My Gilgamesh is indeed invincible!

The world was quiet.

Looking at the clearly desperate god, people felt a numbness in their scalps.

Holy crap.

Just now this one was still arrogant, looking like a big boss, claiming to be the strongest among the Kings.

If it weren't for wanting to keep them as food, I guess he could have wiped out humanity in two or three moves, but now...

"Hiss~~, this strongest god is almost crying, is Gilgamesh really not in his prime? Aren't gods in the Sky-Curtain usually killed by seven riders?"

"That's bullshit, let alone Ea, he didn't even use Enkidu, not to mention the Supreme God Machine, the Sword of Cutting Mountains, the Sword of Cutting Seas, two god-made armaments, damn, how many absurd things are in that treasury is still a mystery."

"The person above is right, my second cousin's third son is an outer member of the Master Mutual Aid Association, and he knows a little bit; the current Great Spiritual Vein can support at most the Shadow Servant level."

"Just think about it, our world has been recovering for less than two years."

After such an analysis, everyone was even more dazed.

"In other words, Gilgamesh beat this strongest god to his knees with flat attacks?!!!"

"My god, what level is a Servant at full state? Or is only Gilgamesh this strong?"

"Gilgamesh should be relatively special; except for Ea, the main combat power is on the Noble Phantasms. As long as the treasury can be opened, the strength is not significantly reduced, and agility has a greater impact on him...!"

After such an analysis, it seems acceptable... accept my ass!!!

(╯Д)╯┻┻! Ah.

That's a god!

And a god who is strong and arrogant.

As a result, he was settled by the tycoon Gilgamesh with flat attacks?

Looking at the god who was burning himself with a miserable smile, and Gilgamesh overlooking indifferently from above, people even felt he was a bit pitiful.

Who exactly is the big demon king? You got it backward, right?

Doesn't it usually take the hero to go through thousands of hardships, all kinds of suffering, and finally the death of relatives and friends to explode, and then defeat the demon king by coincidence?

"Gilgamesh's boss aura is simply amazing."

"Don't say that, this Eagle-Headed God is actually not bad; he hasn't admitted defeat until now, which is already very good, that's Gilgamesh after all."

"Indeed, that's Gilgamesh after all x**!"

In the eyes of countless people.

Even in the face of the brilliant ripples blooming all over the sky, the god whose body was shattered did not give up, with a madness like an injured beast.

"Impossible!!!"

The Eagle-Headed God roared madly.

The Divine Form is his pride, the point he is most confident in.

All his kind are confused, relying on eating spirituality to maintain self, passing days without meaning.

Only He!

Born weak, needing to evolve, needing to constantly evolve, constantly perfecting himself.

Thousands, tens of thousands, one hundred thousand years, he finally walked out of his own path, and even developed a level above the Old Kings.

Relying on this, he defeated one brother after another, and even became the recognized strongest True King.

This is what he is most proud of.

As a result...

This world already had it?

Even the person in front of him clearly has too much experience in dealing with it, and even witnessed a more perfect, more comprehensive, and more mature version.

That's why he easily cut open, dismembered, and completely defeated the vast divine power that was a hundred times more vast with one point of power!!

(A certain Luo Shu: Brother, I helped you perfect the system you opened, integrated it into my settings, and gave you some sense of participation, no need to thank me.)

The Eagle-Headed God's broken divine body exploded in the long sky, completely releasing his true self, turning into rolling invisible mist and merging with the half-body behind the gate.

The faceless half-body reproduced his facial features, revealing hysterical madness.

I don't believe it!!!

So what if all futures are dead ends?

So what if the system he was proud of was opened by someone else, and even more perfect?

Merging with the main body Eagle-Headed God, the completely humanoid half-body 【Divine Form】 looked up and let out a silent roar.

Matchless divine power erupted violently, divine aura seemed to explode, soaring exponentially.

Substantial divine power was vast, the earth trembled, and the sky clouds shook.

The Lord of Pale, who merged into one, roared.

Roaring.

With an indomitable tragic spirit, he launched a charge toward the King high in the sky.

"Pointless struggle."

The King, wearing brilliant golden armor and arms crossed, evaluated indifferently.

The golden aurora that cut through the sky shot out like a storm, unstoppable, matchless, invincible.

Anything blocking the front, matter, energy, space, even the divine body, would be torn to pieces without mercy.

The god who merged with the Divine Form shuttled between the vertical and horizontal brilliant auroras; even if his self was fading, his empty eyes stared fixedly at the King high in the sky.

Closer.

Even closer.

Finally...

"Hahaha, actually did it?"

The King of Gold, with his arms crossed, laughed in a low voice, the laughter getting louder and more wanton, and finally the scarlet eyes opened suddenly, with tyrannical red light flickering.

"Then, as a gift to you, this King grants you death."

The magnificent Divine Form rose from the skyline behind him, casting a vast figure, covering him and even the distant New Dongmu City.

"I am the Lord of Pale, Mephistopheles!!!"

Excited.

Encouraged.

Venting.

Amidst the complex roar, a hideous and domineering giant axe appeared in His hand, held tightly with both hands, and slashed down with the power to burn everything.

Even if torn apart thousands of times, he had never exposed this killer move.

A certificate of hegemony built with the concept of absolute destruction.

It is also the supreme treasure that their Kings once used to severely injure and even kill the Final King Carthage.

In front of it, there is nothing that can resist, and no one that can resist.

Even the shining life form before him would be no exception.

So...

I won!

The Lord of Pale, who was almost stupid, laughed happily.

The terrifying giant axe hadn't descended yet, and a thin black line had already spread from the axe edge; that was the concept of space being destroyed...

Next moment.

"Ssh ssh ssh ssh————!"

In the crisp sound like wind chimes, pieces of gorgeous golden chains extended from the void, shooting, piercing, crossing, entangling...