In ancient times, there were two great gods, Gonggong and Zhurong. One of them was good at fire, while the other was good at water. Neither of them was convinced by the other. When this gap developed to the maximum, they finally chose the most direct and primitive method to determine who was the strongest.
That was a duel.
The battle lasted for several days. Finally, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the pillar of the world, the two gods decided the winner.
Although the strength of the two of them was similar, Zhurong was slightly better in terms of skill and won by half a move against Gonggong. Water God Gonggong couldn't take it anymore, so he used his head to hit Buzhou Mountain. However, his body was so hard that he not only killed himself, but also broke Buzhou Mountain into two, causing the water of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens to pour into the world, causing the people to be in a terrible situation.
This scene was similar to what Lope was experiencing now.
The flood that fell from the sky surged and flooded the entire forest in the blink of an eye, causing the Evil God's Other World to creak.
Lancer and Berserker stood on the body of the Devouring Worm, avoiding the erosion of the water while staring at Archer. All they had were precious artifacts that could only be used against people. In the face of such a situation that was like a natural disaster, they were helpless with their martial strength.
Only Rope, who no longer needed to breathe, was still standing at the bottom of the water. He used his tentacles to fix himself in place and focused on guiding his secret technique.
He didn't intend to learn from Mother Nuwa and mend the heavens.
Cthulhu was the God of the Sea. To Lope, water was also his forte. Not only that, because of his title, the Protector of the Sea God, magic power was constantly rushing into his body to fill the emptiness caused by the loss of divine power.
He was prepared to 'eat' the entire flood.
"Come on! The Sea of Tiles! Open the abyss of your dreams! Let's lock these rebellious waters that defy Cthulhu's will into the darkness forever!”
Lope waved his tentacles wildly, guiding the Sea of Tirith, which was Cthulhu's residence, to descend.
On the ground, the engraved runes suddenly shattered, corroding the original stone slabs, revealing a pitch-black cave that was like a bottomless abyss. From within, the laughter of unknown creatures could be heard. This was the abyss beneath R'lyeh's feet, Cthulhu's backyard.
The darkness continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the entire surface of the castle.
The flood was continuously drawn into the abyss, under Cthulhu's rule. This made Gilgamesh's expression turn ugly.
The release of Enki was continuous, with seven days as the time limit. On the seventh day, the relic would be at its maximum output. However, it was still uncertain if it could last for half an hour…
This was already the relic that Gilgamesh had contributed the most to other than the EA-class relic.
But it was actually cracked by a human magician. The Golden King even had a ridiculous illusion that he was ashamed of his identity as a heroic spirit.
Should he use the EA again…
No, it wouldn't work.
Gilgamesh casually drew a sword and blocked Lancelot's surprise attack, moving to the side.
But there, Dilumudo's two magic spears were already waiting for him. The magic breaking Red Rose swept across Gilgamesh and sent him falling into the pitch-black abyss.
Archer, who was being bitten by the two heroic spirits, didn't even have time to open the King's Treasure.
"Heaven Lock!"
Gilgamesh gritted his teeth and allowed the Lock of Heaven to wrap around the highest spire, dropping himself onto the wall of the castle. Not to mention the dignity of a king, even his golden armor was dirtied.
"This situation…"
Gilgamesh yanked the chain and brought himself into the sky.
"I have to admit that you guys are stronger now!”
Without blaming his opponent for being despicable, the King casually admitted his defeat.
In midair, a golden boat carried Gilgamesh and suspended him in midair.
That was Tianxiang's King's Throne.
A boat of light formed by gold and emeralds that could soar in the sky. It was a flying tool recorded in the two ancient Indian narrative poems, Ramayana and Mahabharata. Solar energy generated by the solar crystal fueled by mercury could fly at high speeds regardless of the laws of physics.
"Your punishment will be left for next time. Bastards who rely on the evil god's power, this king doesn't believe that this can happen a second time.”
Upon hearing Gilgamesh's boastful words, Rope stood in the center of the vortex and raised his head, staring at the golden boat in the sky through his mask.
"I didn't expect the great Hero King to do such a thing.”
"Let this battle be recorded in your own glory.”Gilgamesh ignored Rope's provocation and continued. "Before this king can wash away his shame, you can boast about this matter with pride.”
After saying that, he sat on the throne and flew toward the station in Winterwood City.。
Taking advantage of the fact that Gilgamesh had yet to leave his line of sight, Rope aimed his tentacles at him, wanting to use divine spells to stop Archer again. After all, it would not be worth it to let him escape. Both of his heroic spirits were present, and he was also in his most powerful form. If he missed the opportunity, the battle would probably be even more difficult.
Kacha.
At this moment, cracks appeared on Rope's body, and the strength that he had used to control his fingers and arms earlier was also lost.
"I've already reached my limit…"
Rope was silent, and then he could only hang his wrists helplessly.
The divine power that Hasta had provided had been used up in the last great secret art just now. The planet's suppressive force had once again gained the upper hand, and the incarnation of the King in Yellow was gradually sent back to the distant starry sky.
"Forget it, we've already gained enough. Saber's group is no longer a threat, and Rider and Archer have a grudge against each other…It's enough.”
The Evil God's appearance shattered into pieces, and Rope's black-haired human appearance reappeared.
After the abyss of the Sea of Tiles swallowed the flood, it disappeared along with the projection of the kingdom of God like a faded canvas, leaving only the residual moisture in the air and the ruins of the castle.
Lancelot also stood rooted to the ground for a while. Perhaps it was due to the effects of his Berserk Transformation, but after seeing that there was no target to destroy, he transformed into his Spirit Body and disappeared. This battle must have been quite a burden on Jiantong Yanye.
"By the way, where's Alistair?”
Suddenly, Rope remembered one of his goals and looked around. However, no matter how hard he searched, he could not find a beautiful silver-haired cyborg.
The original castle had been swallowed by the abyss, so the people inside...
Rope broke out in cold sweat.
[P.S.: I have to admit that you're the stronger one right now.]
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