"King, please calm down.”
It was as if he did not know what was good for him. It was as if he was fearless and did not have a trace of rationality. He probably did not say anything that he had considered before.
And the one who said such words was the stubborn girl who only regarded her loyalty as her first priority and even ignored her own situation.
She solemnly half-knelt on the ground. Luculazia, who was originally beside her, had left early because of the majesty of the king and the disobedient god.
Wherever she was, whether it was Gilgamesh or Valerslana, a casual blow could turn this girl and everything around her into scorched earth.
However, even so, even in such a situation, the girl did not retreat. She did not retreat before she achieved her foolish loyalty.
She believed, trusted, and entrusted everything she had to the existence known as Gilgamesh, who was hailed as the most ancient king by the world. There was no doubt that whether it was her life or her ideals, even if they could be easily crushed, Liliana would never let go of them so easily.
Perhaps she could tolerate others trampling on her ideals, her body, and even her future.
However, she would never go and would never allow herself to give up.
This was her persistence, a persistence that had no reason, no source, and no meaning.
However, this was also the shining point of her personality that Gilgamesh lamented and treasured.
At this moment, even in the face of danger, her sapphire blue eyes still flashed with an extremely persistent light. It was a determination and determination.
Until his thin, pale cherry-colored lips slowly opened and spat out the words that he was obliged to say.
"Your Majesty, for the sake of your honor and the things we have been protecting, please pity the lives of those mortals and the wealth of your people.”
The holy will lingered on the girl's body, making her exude a different aura. The platinum 'Drandal' on her waist seemed to be breathing and responding, shining with a light that could not be considered dazzling.
However, the one who responded to her evil was not her Lord, but the short-haired handsome youth.
"I didn't expect that you would have such an interesting person under you. It's just that you don't know what's good for you. You actually want to interfere in the battle between the Demon King and the God of Disobedience.”
Valeslana, the War God of the East who had the power of 'kingship', sneered softly, as if the girl's persistence was so laughable that it was not worth mentioning.
However,
"You bastard, what do you know?"
It was a faint tone, as if it was describing something that should be common sense.
So dull, so unworthy of mention, so noble and arrogant.
"Protecting your people is the responsibility of a king, and it is also the responsibility of this king.”
Gilgamesh was not angry, nor did he show any signs of anger. In his scarlet snake eyes, there was only something called fighting spirit.
"But…"
The tone that sounded like a sigh slowly burst forth from Gilgamesh's magnetic voice.
" Under such circumstances, under such circumstances, instead of thinking about how to welcome the victorious This King, you're worrying about such a trivial matter. Liliana, I'll punish you when I get back.”
He said softly, his tone carrying an unquestionable will as he berated the young girl who was still kneeling.
"Quickly scram. This king doesn't understand such a simple logic. You doubting this king is an incomparable sin. Think about how you're going to face this king before you speak.”
Then, as the arm covered in golden armor waved gently, an irresistible force pushed Liliana gently towards the knights and witches who were far away from the battlefield.
"Cheer for this King's victory and cheer for this King's actions. Now is not the time to cry and be entangled in trifles. As this King's attendant, this is a very unqualified act, Lilliana.”
As he said that, his scarlet eyes that were filled with killing intent narrowed slightly as he stared at the young man who was relaxed and treated the pressure he exerted as if it was nothing.
"As you wish, King!"
Liliana shouted loudly and slowly got up from the ground that was slightly dewy in the morning. She did not even bother to pat the green-brown soil on her body.
Her eyes were filled with incomparable joy and trust in her king. Her clear eyes were filled with a different color.
However, Veleslana would not give Gilgamesh the time to respond to his subordinates again.
Although the dignity of the God of Disobedience made him endure the attack immediately, it was only for a short ten seconds.
A youth with an unparalleled fighting spirit was not at a level as simple as rubbing his fists.
Therefore,
He gently waved his slender and fair arms like a piece of art. His holy and flawless skin tore the air slightly.
Just by waving his arm, he could easily tear apart the sound barrier. It could be said that this was an incredible power.
However, this was only the beginning.
This was because what he wanted to do was something that could only be achieved by the power of God.
An invisible object began to condense, and then it attacked the arrogant king with an indomitable will.
Then, when he saw the thing charging at him, Gilgamesh could not help but frown slightly.
It was the wind.
That is power,
That was the incarnation of the God of Disobedience!
A tornado that was a hundred meters tall was easily formed in just a few seconds.
The spinning figure carried incomparable power.
Be it the soil, rocks, or even the vehicles parked in the courtyard, they were all easily swept into the air.
Even the extremely sturdy house that had withstood hundreds of years of wind and rain was crying helplessly.
The collision between rocks and the friction between steel and soil constantly produced disorderly and annoying notes.
However, that was probably the end of it.
In just a few seconds, it had instantly grown into a behemoth that could not be ignored.
However, for Gilgamesh, other than its incomparably huge size, there was nothing else that was worth mentioning.
Therefore, he gently grabbed at the golden waves that had just bloomed beside him.
It was a twisted, strange-looking sword.
However, it was also a precious artifact that absolutely could not be underestimated and could not be looked away. It carried an incomparable might.
At this moment, a rainbow-like, brilliant light was slowly condensing.
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