Chapter 523

The rest goes without saying.

The ending of the Fifth War has explained everything.

And even the state of Gilgamesh in the Fifth War was far better than it is now, and now he is even facing gods.

"Don't panic, if Gilgamesh isn't careless, he can still touch a defensive Noble Phantasm..."

He couldn't go on either.

When was Gilgamesh ever not careless?

If he wasn't arrogant, would he still be arrogant Gilgamesh?

In the parallel worlds that passed through in the final battle of the Fifth War, the appearance rate of Gilgamesh, this eternal boss, was simply...

Even more simply, he flipped the boat every time he was arrogant, and only met his best friend in the Holy Grail War in the United States and had a serious wave.

Damn, it illuminated half the earth.

"My god, it's over."

The crowd transferred to New Dongmu by C-Ma felt cold from head to toe, trembling with fear.

Standing on the opposite side in the Fifth War, wishing Gilgamesh would be more arrogant, now that Gilgamesh is on their side, they are really worried.

Actually somewhat understanding Yotsuba Gaan's mood in the Fourth War.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, with her hair exploding and looking embarrassed, tremblingly lit a cigarette.

"Gilgamesh won't... won't flip the boat again, right? Once the Lord of Pale approaches, Gilgamesh is really hanging... hanging my ass!!!"

Within ten seconds.

The half-body God's Form didn't know how many times it had been shattered, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, but it still charged unswervingly, trying hard, approaching bit by bit.

Closer.

Even closer.

Finally...

"Hahaha, did you actually do it?"

Crossing his arms, the King of Gold laughed low, the laughter getting louder and louder, more and more wanton, and finally his scarlet eyes opened suddenly, amidst the violent red light.

"Then, as a reward for you, this King grants you death."

The magnificent God's Form rose from the horizon 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 overbearing 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 revealed this killer move.

A proof of the hegemon 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 in front of him would be no exception.

So...

I won!

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

Before the terrifying giant axe descended, a pitch-black thin line had already spread from the axe blade; that was the concept of space being destroyed...

The next moment.

"Chichichichi————!"

Amidst the crisp sound like wind chimes, golden chains of gorgeous complexity extended from the void, shooting, piercing, crossing, and winding at extreme speed...

Almost instantly, the giant god was locked dead in the void.

The giant axe carrying the terrifying aura also stopped abruptly, leaving only the black line spreading, silently dividing the earth, cutting open the ocean, splitting the atmosphere, and disappearing into the sky.

As if time had stopped.

At this moment, humans, Servants, and giant gods all seemed to freeze.

After a long time.

The quiet world successively sounded coughing.

"So, hanging your sister~~"

Kazuma was speechless.

"Let's disperse, let's disperse, Gilgamesh doesn't need us weaklings to worry."

"It's okay, it's already very good to be able to let Gilgamesh take out Enkidu."

"So, gods are probably weaker than third-rate Servants in front of Gilgamesh; Enkidu is simply a cat meeting a mouse for gods."

The frozen high sky.

Amidst the piercing of the dense golden chains flowing with luster, a dry voice sounded.

"What is this?"

The King of Gold crossed his arms and didn't even look at the giant god behind him.

"Enkidu, a Noble Phantasm that this King trusts even more than the Sword of Rupture Ea."

"Enkidu, as expected, it's like a chain from heaven; it's simply a powerful implement that is the natural enemy of gods."

The half-body giant god muttered.

That absolute restraint on gods, like an absolute law.

As long as it is a god, no matter how strong He is, even if He truly steps into another dimension, He will definitely not be able to break free.

When this implement appeared, in fact, their ending was already doomed.

Gilgamesh sneered and didn't answer.

Isn't this taken for granted?

That is the legacy of the only opponent and best friend he respects.

"It's really unwilling... my path... actually came to an end just like this..."

Amidst a dejected sigh.

The giant god's magnificent half-body exploded; this time it was a real destruction, turning into rays of brilliant light that pierced through the clouds and exploded into gorgeous fireworks in the troposphere high above.

Countless huge origins spread along the flow of the troposphere, and then fell from all over the world, nourishing this vibrant world.

A god.

The origin of a god who walked to the end of the second step and even almost stepped into the third step.

Even for a world of this scale, the improvement is huge.

Like a baby stretching in the womb.

Visible to the naked eye, the ocean is rising, the continents are expanding, the sky is becoming higher, and the world is stretching amidst the roar.

"Too beautiful."

Even the Iron Fist teacher couldn't help but sigh looking at the brilliant fireworks in the sky.

Others looked at her quietly.

Didn't you say it was hanging?

Hiratsuka Shizuka pretended not to see it and stretched: "It's over, it's finally over; this kind of thing, a small person like me should forget it next time; I almost died several times."

Kazuma also walked lazily toward the cooking street.

"Let's go, let's go, invincible, invincible, nothing to see, Gilgamesh is invincible, eternal, no rivals."

Huh?

Satomi Rentaro, who had a broken arm and a pale face, stopped talking.

Aren't there eighteen gods left?

It can't be that the other four Servants are also this strong, right?

"Boom!!!!"

A huge figure popped out of the void like a cannonball, the huge weight of billions of tons set off a storm sweeping the earth, cutting through the long sky, falling ten thousand meters outside the coastline, and exploding a giant water column that pierced the clouds.

Forming a heavy rain falling from the troposphere to the surrounding cities, the figure turned and got up.

"Retreat retreat retreat retreat retreat retreat retreat!!!"