She was created by the gods, and she also died by the laws of the gods, and died in the arms of Gilgamesh.

Such misery, such pain, when will I forget it.

Gilgamesh's body trembled slightly, and a bit of bitterness flashed across his face.

Indeed, it was nothing but an illusion, and it would be easy to destroy it.

But, is this beauty really going to be ruthlessly obliterated?

Gilgamesh hesitated, even if he didn't waver at all, but he was more painful.

There is no doubt that he has experienced completely different trials from the original Gilgamesh.

It is precisely because he does not have the will to believe in his own perfection compared with the real Gilgamesh that he is tempted by Enkidu.

Therefore, compared with the real Gilgamesh, he loves the girl named Enkidu more.

As a matter of course, this world, this Great Holy Grail, and even Alaya, gave him a trial, which was this delicate and tender young girl in his arms.

As long as it is killed, as long as the delicate neck is broken, Gilgamesh can truly obtain the spirituality that dominates mankind.

Instead, he hesitated at this moment.

"Oh, I said, Jill, can you give me a hug?"

The girl lying in Gilgamesh's arms slightly tilted her head, with a silly smile for some unknown reason on her face, as if she hadn't seen the man's killing intent at all.

"Didn't Jill like to hug me and rub my body in the past?"

The coldness, as if being watched by a giant snake, enveloped Gilgamesh's body following the words of this 'Enkidu'.

Then, with a wry smile, he shook his head.

"You, why are you talking so much?"

Gilgamesh couldn't help sighing, and the only trace of reluctance on his face disappeared.

"Really, why do you want the image of Enkidu in my heart to be tainted by you bastard?"

He spoke softly, and in his arms, the so-called Enkidu's mouth overflowed with blood like black mud.

Gilgamesh's arm had penetrated the girl's abdomen.

Then, with some pity and relief, that Enkidu responded softly.

"Really, I'm still worried that you are completely addicted to such falsehood."

She tilted her head coquettishly again, with a relieved expression on her face.

"Then, goodbye, Jill, and the next Holy Grail War, goodbye."

While speaking, the girl gradually turned into black dust, floating in Gilgamesh's arms.

Only the man with no confusion in his eyes remained.

At this moment, he has completely abandoned his past, and he is no different from the legend of Gilgamesh.

"Really, a nostalgic girl."

Gilgamesh sighed softly, missing Enkidu in his arms, and the wedge of gods that vainly tried to drive into his legend.

"However, it is really an exciting future. In these countless worlds, there is always a chance to meet again, Enkidu."

The next moment, the golden king seemed to be burning, and his armor turned into a golden mist that filled the sky.

Scarlet lines appeared on his body, and all the black mud seemed to be afraid of him, avoiding the light on his body far away.

At this moment, the entangled light of vermilion and pale gold burst out from the man's body and swept towards the surroundings.

Those so-called black mud, all the so-called evils of this world, have been completely wiped out.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely tragic whine.

The strange long sword constructed of three discs was firmly embedded in the figure's arms.

The heroic spirit named Angola Newman was easily pierced by the Deviation Sword, and then shattered by the scarlet space storm.

"Damn bastard, since he tried to deceive the king, he really deserves to be blamed."

Gilgamesh looked at Angola Newman, who had no bones left, with an extremely haughty smile on his face.

At this moment, he completely got rid of the interference of the past, and that life as a human was completely reduced to a mere memory.

Then, facing the dome covered in black mud, Gilgamesh silently recited the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

"Tear up the world, heaven and earth are deviant, the star of pioneering!"

The next moment, along with this world, the black mud was completely obliterated.

The scarlet light swayed towards the surroundings. Under the double boost of the King's Treasure and the Mythical Dress, Gilgamesh's Deviant Sword was already a power beyond the reach of this world.

The crystal wall between the planes of the world is crying out in pain at this moment, as if it will be destroyed at any time.

A series of cracks bloomed on Fuyuki City, and the cracks crossed, whether it was the earth or buildings, or even space or time, were directly divided into two.

That is an absolute cut off, including the world itself, completely shattering everything in this world.

At this moment, beside the root vortex outside the world.

It was a palace decorated with scarlet and gold, and it was the residence of the heroic spirits.

The legendary territory called the Hall of Valor.

".〃Damn it, Gaia, is this your plan?"

The figure in a white dress questioned the girl on the throne.

However, there is a self-evident weakness in the words.

The palace here is constantly shaking, and Gilgamesh's deviant sword just now made the space here gradually distort.

However, Gaia said with a light smile.

"Are you kidding? You are the one who temporarily lent Enkidu's spirit to Angola Newman?"

The girl in a black veil responded sharply to Alaya with a mocking smile on her face.

"How, your plan this time can be said to have completely (Zhao Lie's) failed from head to toe?"

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