They were camels, greenish gray in color. They carried a traveler's yearning for life, and they were camels that could easily resist the power of tigers and wolves.
It was a male bull with incomparably firm muscles, sharp horns, and a determined will.
It was a phoenix, shrouded in crimson flames. It raised its head and let out a long cry, spreading its flaming wings that were dozens of meters long.
That was the War God of the East, the concept of victory, the power of Valerslana, and three of the ten incarnations.
The camel symbolized tenacity and the ability to break through gold and jade, the bull symbolized strong and unparalleled strength, and the phoenix that contained battle intent and crushed all speed.
At this moment, it was not an exaggeration to say that Veleslana was going all out.
Nothing could resist this disobedient god whose body was originally forged from divine power.
Even if it was another disobedient god or any god slayer, they would be easily torn into pieces by this attack.
Naturally, Gilgamesh was no exception.
Even if he was wearing a sturdy armor woven from gold and legends, even if he had an unparalleled divine body that could resist the tearing of space.
It was impossible for him to block this attack.
Therefore, the young man's face was filled with joy and a fiery smile.
However, there was also a hint of disappointment.
He was happy that he was about to win, and he was passionate about this epic and mythical battle, which was about to end with his victory.
However, he was also disappointed that he had won again. He had once again obtained the usual victory that meant that his rules had won.
This was also too inconsistent with the meaning of a disobedient body.
However, this was not important.
When Veleslana used the speed of the phoenix to nimbly and swiftly shoot from the back of the majestic wild boar, the outcome was probably destined.
However, it didn't seem to be the case.
The handsome young man had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with disappointment.
The moment he swung the heavy fist that could easily flatten a towering building toward Gilgamesh, it was as if something had appeared.
That invisible or tangible thing blocked Valerslana's steel fist that was meant to kill.
It was probably some precious artifact or some high-level magic trick.
Valeslana thought softly, but there was no change on his handsome face.
However, that was it.
He chanted softly and then, he forcefully injected the power of the bull into the attack that already contained unparalleled power.
" Then, let's stop here. Go and welcome your painful defeat, Hero King!”
Such a clear and cheerful voice that sounded like he had already won echoed softly, as if the battle had already ended.
It was as if this youth had already won.
However, no matter how he thought about it, it wouldn't be that easy.
"Dream talk should be said in your dreams, bastard!”
A harsh rebuke without any hesitation, as if he did not care about his own situation, came out of Gilgamesh's mouth heavily.
However, Valerslana didn't feel angry at all.
He only gently clenched his slender and snow-white fist that seemed to be blocked by something. However, it was completely wrapped in three different colors.
Then, without a trace of gaudiness,
He swung it with all his might.
It was settled like this. Under such an attack, there was no reason for him to survive.
At least, that was what Valeslana thought.
However, this was probably the only time.
It was a sneer, a sneer that was arrogant and contemptuous.
It was as if that attack was not worth mentioning.
Right on the heels of that was the sound of the transparent 'shield' blocking Gilgamesh's body cracking.
It was as if it was completely unable to withstand the huge force that was transmitted over. Therefore, the sound of it about to shatter was transmitted from this precious artifact. It was an extremely helpless wail.
In the next moment, there was a clear shattering sound, as if glass had been shattered.
Yes, it was broken. All obstacles had been expelled.
The smile on Valeslana's face grew wider. He then exerted force and continued to send the steel fist forward, hoping to tear apart the seemingly incomparably solid golden armor.
However…
"Blazing Sky Covering Seven Layers Ring (Law Aias)"
It sounded as if he was mocking something, as if Veleslana's action of tearing his shield apart was so boring.
In the next moment, Valerslana also understood what that contemptuous mockery meant.
There were a total of six layers of defense, which was definitely more than enough to block his attack.
"It's really a little unreasonable.”
Veleslana murmured and sighed. This king meant wealth.
However…
"Don't think that this is foolproof!”
Without any hesitation, he retracted the steel fist that had already rushed out.
The unparalleled strength of the fist was also ruthlessly eaten by this disobedient god.
However, he did not hesitate at all. Even if his delicate skin was torn apart, even if his strong muscles were torn apart, even if his solid arm bones were shattered.
However, he did not even hesitate, as if this was extremely reasonable, as if such an injury was extremely not worth mentioning.
No, perhaps he had never thought of it that way. All he thought about and understood was that he could not win this way. Therefore, he chose to change his attack method.
Thus, the phoenix-like speed that could easily tear through the barrier of the atmosphere was revealed once again.
This time.
The target was behind him!
There was no doubt that the sturdy shield, the signature relic of Ajax, could not be destroyed by the current him.
Since that was the case, he should change his target instead of wasting this opportunity.
As for his injuries, they were nothing compared to the fruits of victory.
Therefore,
That was a kick,
It meant that the ten incarnations were camels.
A kick that could not be ignored.
This strike was much more terrifying than the heavy punch just now.
If he had hit the Hero King, he probably wouldn't even have been able to leave a complete corpse behind.
However, what was facing this disobedient god was golden ripples.
Also, within the King's Treasure, precious artifacts appeared one after another.
They stood in front of Veleslana, trying to block the attack.
However, it was meaningless.
Treasured Artifacts were knocked down, sent flying, shaken away, and even torn apart and broken.
However, this also blocked the attack.
Although it was only for a short moment.
However, it was enough.
That was because Gilgamesh had already used that indisputable tone of his will to spit out that name without any hesitation. It was the true name of the relic that crushed the God of Disobedience.
"Heaven Lock!"
At this moment, victory seemed to have left Valerslana!
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