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Numerous Treasures, whether long spears, heavy weapons, short swords, or scimitars, fiercely scraped against Perseus's body, leaving deep, bone-visible wounds.
"Damn it!"
Perseus cursed involuntarily, then poured all his divine power into the Pegasus beneath him.
The next moment, the pure white Pegasus broke free from its restraints, transforming into a pillar of white light, and shot towards Gilgamesh.
If it were hit, not to mention a mere God Slayer, even a disobedient god known for its physical prowess would probably have no choice but to return to myth.
That was at least the power of a B-rank Treasure, upon its true release.
However, Gilgamesh merely chuckled faintly. He raised his arm once more.
Petals slowly unfolded, revealing a Treasure named 'Burn the Heavens Sevenfold Round Rings'.
A full seven layers, a defense like city walls, "Two Zero Three," absolutely not something a mere Pegasus could shatter.
"Burn the Heavens Sevenfold Round Rings."
Gilgamesh softly chanted the true name of the Treasure. Seven shields unfolded accordingly.
As expected, the Pegasus's offensive was halted. Its unparalleled impact was firmly blocked.
Perhaps it shattered several shields, but for the full seven layers, it was meaningless.
"The ultimate of foolishness."
Gilgamesh said lightly, his words carrying a strong disdain.
Indeed, no matter how unparalleled this attack was, in the heart of that arrogant king, it was still not worth a glance.
"How is this possible!"
Perseus couldn't help but shout loudly, but the next moment, an endless shower of light rained down upon his body.
A faint golden glow blossomed from his body. That was a divine radiance. Even the "Steel God," known for his physical prowess, would be utterly helpless against the Treasure's attack.
The next moment, a gigantic heavy weapon fiercely severed his body. After his last divine power was scattered, he didn't even have the qualification to block this offensive.
Looking at Perseus, who was about to transform into streams of golden light, unwilling to dissipate, Gilgamesh couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain.
"Unworthy of a single strike. Such a mongrel is utterly unqualified to be this king's opponent!"
He said this, not bothering to look at the city, which had become incomparably ruined due to the scattering of the light shower.
Indeed, for him, this was not his own country, nor his territory. Even if it was reduced to ruins and broken walls, or if those innocent people suffered terrible casualties, it was meaningless to him.
After all, these mongrels who did not obey him, no matter how they died, it didn't matter.
"Heh heh heh, what a mess."
That was a voice laced with subtle mockery, coming from behind Gilgamesh.
A young girl dressed in white walked from the sky, as if invisible air supported her footsteps.
"Truly an excellent battle. Even without using your authority, those so-called disobedient gods were easily defeated by you. Truly an indispensable power."
Pandora said this, her words carrying a hint of envy.
She lightly leaned against Gilgamesh's body. This time, what Gilgamesh was wearing was not that thick golden armor, but merely thin, simple clothing.
Feeling the absolute abundance that could be grasped in a single hand, Gilgamesh, however, showed a look of disgust.
"So, mongrel, why are you here? You're not trying to return to myth, are you?"
Gilgamesh asked faintly, the coldness in his words clearly evident.
"Of course not. How could I speak to my own mother like that, Gilgamesh?"
That was a voice filled with sadness, laced with both ridicule and sarcasm.
The next moment, two golden scimitars appeared in Gilgamesh's hands, striking at Pandora without hesitation.
"Truly boring."
The young girl said this, then vanished as if into thin air, reappearing several tens of meters away.
"I'll leave the authority to you, then. See you in that place, Gilgamesh!"
As she said this, her body was incomparably agile, flashing past numerous Treasures, narrowly dodging them without a scratch.
"Damn mongrel!"
Gilgamesh cursed under his breath, then lightly raised his arm, retracting the Treasures he had launched.
However, at this moment, a pale white light streaked towards Gilgamesh's body.
That was the authority of 'Archer of the Demon Bullet,' also the authority of John Pluto Smith, who was a God Slayer.
It was probably a sneak attack, but it had dodged the presence of the 'Burn the Heavens Sevenfold Round Rings'...
Indeed, under such a shield, no matter how aggressive the attack, it was meaningless.
As expected, with a mournful cry, the projectile was firmly blocked.
However, the Treasure used to resist John Pluto Smith's authority, which had lost several shields in the fight against Pegasus, was directly shattered this time.
The gray smoke was blown away by the wind stirred by the light, but what came rushing towards him was a demon with incomparably sharp claws.
"By the name of the Underworld King, I command you: bring forth the black wings that can tear the heavens! Sky, only... open your chest!"
That was a proud, soft hum. At this moment, she transformed into a demonic bird bringing destruction.
The earth began to tremble, and invisible power surged with that vibration.
"Did you offer the earth as a sacrifice?"
Gilgamesh said faintly, no trace of emotion detectable in his words.
Then, it was a silver sword.
The flawless lake-light easily blocked those sharp claws. Even if the attack was incredibly sharp, it was absolutely impossible for it to leave a single trace on the flawless lake-light.
However, the demon bird's most powerful offensive was not limited to just these.
It lightly flapped its wings, and a black wind of death spewed forth, enveloping Gilgamesh.
But, it was utterly meaningless.
That was a golden scimitar, heavily striking...
...the black demon bird, then...
A full 5-6 EX-rank Treasures. Even if its own melee combat was not advantageous, it was still something the demon bird could not withstand.
Its wings, which had spread several meters long, were fiercely cut off. The demon bird once again transformed into human form.
It was a fellow in a blue cloak, wearing an incomparably ridiculous mask.
Even though the tragic injuries were hidden due to 'Super Metamorphosis', it still made John Pluto Smith tremble involuntarily.
No match. Absolutely no match!
She clearly understood this fact, and after Gilgamesh easily killed Perseus, she was even more certain of this.
Then, she heard that incomparably arrogant voice.
"You mongrel hiding your head and showing your tail, this King grants you death!"
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