At this moment, the Heroic Spirit Knights were battling the residents of Hades.
Each knight, in a solemn formation, mercilessly slaughtered the residents of Hades.
Perhaps, from the moment they arrived until now, thanks to the recovery power granted by the "Kingdom of Heroes Barrier," no matter how severe the injury, it would instantly recover, so much so that not a single knight had been sacrificed until now.
However, that was all it was. The difference in numbers was simply too vast.
Just over a thousand people, yet at this moment, they had to contend with hundreds of thousands of Hades residents. Even if there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, in the face of the immense base and their desperate momentum, such numbers seemed meaningless.
Indeed, even if the Heroic Spirit Knights seemingly had the advantage, the battle situation could turn at any moment.
On the other side, the King was confronting the God of Disobedience.
"Sorry, it seems I failed."
The young girl named Athena came to Gilgamesh's side, covered in injuries. Gilgamesh had already received Anshera's spiritual core earlier.
"Then, it's one against four now, Hero King!"
Susanoo-no-Mikoto, the God of Disobedience, said this, his arrogant expression so blatant.
He lightly swung Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, blocking the incoming treasures.
At this moment, both the black-clad monk and the glass-eyed princess had also arrived before Gilgamesh, and Annie was poised to strike.
One could say it was an incomparably disadvantaged situation.
But Gilgamesh merely chuckled softly.
"Hmph, do you really think that mere numbers can bridge the chasm between you and this King? Fools?"
Gilgamesh said indifferently, his words carrying obvious disdain.
"You're still so arrogant now. Then let you die in your arrogance, Gilgamesh!"
Susanoo-no-Mikoto said this, then swung Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi and charged towards Gilgamesh.
However, it was meaningless. A dark blue barrier blocked him.
"Then, such a wretched world is also enough to serve as its stage~."
Saying this, Gilgamesh's face revealed a faint smile.
"Then, the stage has been set. Unleash it, Enuma Elish!"
The golden radiance once again manifested. This time, it was in Gilgamesh's hand.
It was a golden key, and then it seemed as if something had been activated.
Crimson crystals instantly covered the sky of Hades. Among them, shimmering with crystal light, was a treasure from the Gate of Babylon.
At this moment, an almost limitless number of treasures surged forth, boosting the power of the Ea.
Then, a strange long sword with a three-tiered disc-shaped blade and a golden hilt was drawn out by Gilgamesh.
The moment it appeared, the crimson magical power emanating from it made those four tremble involuntarily.
"That's the sword that cuts the heavens and earth, the weapon that destroys the world! Stop him, he wants to destroy Hades!"
The glass-eyed princess said, her voice trembling, and even contained incomparable dread.
However, this was meaningless.
The treasure named 'Enkidu's Enclosure,' at this moment, firmly guarded Gilgamesh's side. No matter what kind of attack, it could not reach the high and mighty King.
The sharp Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi mercilessly slashed against the treasure, but it did not stir a single ripple. No matter what kind of attack, it was meaningless to Gilgamesh.
Then, they could only watch the crimson long sword with terrified expressions.
Gilgamesh fiercely gripped the Ea in his hand. The three-tiered discs, which changed with the earth, slowly rotated in different directions. Then, circle by circle, it rotated faster and faster.
He mercilessly plunged that treasure into the constructed earth, then released his arms.
At this moment, an unparalleled vibration swept across this world. If it were some powerful individual, perhaps they could see the entire world being shaken.
"Then, look up, Enuma Elish."
Gilgamesh said this, lightly pulling out the Ea, and slashed towards Susanoo-no-Mikoto.
The earth was torn apart, the sky was slashed, and space itself was shattered.
Layers of spatial fault lines, following Gilgamesh's treasure, smashed mercilessly towards them under that horrifying and despairing expression.
However, this was not the most important thing. What was important was that the sky was shattered, a sky shattered like glass. The earth also gradually collapsed. This world, this realm between life and death, all revealed an aura of decay.
At this moment, the world was killed.
"How is this possible? How can such a thing be done!"
Looking at the incoming crimson fault lines, Susanoo-no-Mikoto couldn't help but mutter, his words filled with horror.
But that was all. Everything was swallowed and then turned into nothingness.
The residents of Hades wailed and fled, but it was meaningless.
Or rather, the crimson spatial fault lines, or rather, the already collapsing Hades, were one by one killed.
And the Heroic Spirit Knights, who were his enemies, had already returned to Gilgamesh's Heroic Spirit Palace.
"Such a scene... is quite interesting."
Above Vimana, watching the scene of the world's destruction, Gilgamesh couldn't help but reveal a hint of pleasure.
Following this, the place where he was also turned into nothingness.
Then, it was an unparalleled, absolute darkness.
That was beyond space, outside the world.
Vimana was put away, and even Athena had no choice but to return to the Heroic Spirit Palace, because only Gilgamesh could move within this void.
Then, an invisible force pulled his body, sending him towards a world.
That was, the Vortex of Genesis!
"What, it's here again."
Looking at the familiar Vortex of Genesis, Gilgamesh couldn't help but sigh faintly.
Indeed, any life form would be annihilated if it touched this Vortex of Genesis. However, the weight of a soul was equivalent to all living beings, and Gilgamesh, who bore all humanity, merely trembled.
However, even so, it didn't mean he could touch it. (Is it Mashu?) Otherwise, no matter how powerful he was, he would be assimilated by the Root.
But his goal was not just this.
The next moment, he descended. He descended into the world named Type-Moon.
And from the Vortex of Genesis he had just passed through, a faint voice came.
"What, little sister, he really is back, isn't he? Such a variable, perhaps he is the existence that can change everything."
This cold voice was an extremely tender noise, a cold tone devoid of emotion, but within it, it seemed to contain all emotions.
What followed was a similarly cold tone, but it was absolutely frigid. Let alone emotion, it was bone-chilling coldness that lacked even 'self'.
"The death of the planet is absolutely unavoidable. The arrival of the Steel Earth is also unavoidable. Arcueid, have you not already clearly understood all this?"
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