The lightsabers shot out in all directions, and surging magic power surged. Eight Cloud Traces hurriedly opened up a gap and dodged this attack. He appeared on a hill not far away, drinking the cola in his hand in one gulp, and then burped in front of Gilgamesh.
"It doesn't seem to be that good-looking but useless, bastard.”
Gilgamesh spat, but then he flew into a rage, because the other party was still standing at a higher place than him. To him, this was an insult.
Raising his head, the precious artifacts around him appeared. Sharp spears, swords with golden patterns, and the demonic power that filled the air could make people feel despair.
"But if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for standing on my head!”A flying relic appeared under Gilgamesh's feet-Vimona. Even the distant city could see this suspicious flying object.
"This heroic spirit." Tokiomi had been watching Gilgamesh's performance go very smoothly, but he did not expect a person who seemed to be a heroic spirit to appear on the hillside and disrupt his plans. He did not know what was wrong with Gilgamesh, but he still wanted to challenge him even though he was standing far away. Could this uncontrollable heroic spirit really win the Holy Grail for him?
"Are you bullying me because I can't fly?"
The Eight Cloud Tracers opened a gap and directly received all the precious artifacts that shot over. They also flew up. They did not use any precious artifacts at all, and the demonic power that they emitted also began to have some unconcealable effects on the surroundings.
Gilgamesh also discovered that the Eight Cloud Traces could actually fly, and it was even a centimeter taller than him.
"Bastard, are you doing this on purpose? I'll tear you into pieces!”Gilgamesh sat on his golden throne, and more than thirty golden relics appeared around him. They were comparable to the stars in the sky.
"You only know how to say, but you don't know how to do it, Jinpika.”
"Gold…Gold pickup." Gilgamesh no longer cared about his dignity. He immediately let the Treasured Artifact Warehouse burst out like meteors. Countless Treasured Artifacts shot towards the Eight Cloud Traces not far away.
The demonic spirits who were monitoring the situation all relayed the situation to their masters. Every master gasped when they saw Gilgamesh's power.
"What kind of heroic spirit is this?"
"Do the inconceivable heroic spirits really exist in reality?”
"The heroic spirit this time…We have to get rid of them as soon as possible."
Almost all the masters had the same thought at the first moment. Gilgamesh was too powerful, and it was a fatal blow to their strategies. Therefore, their plans were disrupted, and Gilgamesh was placed at the top of the must-kill list.
"Doesn't this heroic spirit know how to endure?”Tokiomi Tokiomi was almost driven mad by anger. Gilgamesh had almost displayed all his strength to let the others see how this heroic spirit had become a king.
"Are you done shooting?" The Eight Cloud Traces smiled, and countless precious artifacts appeared in the gaps behind him. Although he did not really want these precious artifacts, he had no choice but to accept Gilgamesh's gift.
"Damned thief, quickly return it to this king!”Gilgamesh roared.
Even more precious artifacts were shot out by him, almost reaching the peak of his speed.
"Alright, I'll return it to you."
The Eight Cloud Traces once again swallowed those precious artifacts. That purple-black crack fused into the black hole, and countless pairs of eyes grew out from within. It was simply like an ancient demon.
This was one of his abilities, the most convenient ability as a realm demon. The space behind him could pass through space and reach all the places he could think of in the world. Of course, it could also be used as a portable space to store any items. As long as Eight Cloud Trace wanted to do it and still had the ability to do it, he could almost devour the entire planet. However, Eight Cloud Trace, who was still in its infancy, could not do it. Even his sister, Eight Cloud Purple, could not do it.
"Here you go. Take it, my Pseudo-Infinite Sword Constitution!”Eight Cloud Traces stretched out his hand, and a pupil opened in the gap behind him. Countless pupils filled the world, and they were erratic. In an instant, they surrounded the battlefield sky.
"Gilgamesh, come back!" Tokiomi seemed to know what was about to happen. Although he could see what was in Gilgamesh's field of vision, it was difficult for him to interfere with Gilgamesh's actions.
Although there were only three incantation marks, Tokiomi had no choice but to use them. The three incantation marks that he had injured emitted a blinding red light, as he wanted to move Gilgamesh away.
However, it was too late. The use of the incantation seal required time.
"Bastard!" Gilgamesh was not afraid at all. A long chain suddenly appeared in his hand, and his gaze became extremely dangerous as if he had realized something." You are definitely a lackey sent by God. You are still alive, or else you would not have such great demonic power. Then, this Lock of Heaven will be even more useful to you.”
Gilgamesh could already tell that the Eight Cloud Traces was a great ancient demon, and all great ancient demons were gods of their respective regions. Thus, the Lock of Heaven could be enhanced to the point where it could display its abilities.
Until now, no god had been able to escape from his Heaven Lock!
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