The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 224 Rematch

"Get out!" Gilgamesh roared, his voice as loud as thunder, filled with anger and authority.

He kicked Tokiomi Tohsaka away, and Tokiomi's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

He flew through the air in an arc before crashing heavily to the ground with a dull thud.

Tokiomi Tohsaka groaned in pain as he struggled to stand up, but the pain in his body made it almost impossible for him to move.

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

He knew he had become an insignificant figure in this battle, and he had to get away from the battlefield as soon as possible to avoid being hurt again.

He gritted his teeth, used all his strength to struggle to his feet, and then limped away into the distance.

"You're really grumpy when you wake up," Wes teased, his eyes full of mockery. "Don't you like my gift?"

His voice carried a hint of provocation, deliberately trying to provoke Gilgamesh.

He knew that Gilgamesh was an arrogant and conceited person who would lose his temper and reveal his flaws if provoked even slightly.

Gilgamesh shifted his gaze to Wes, his eyes filled with anger and murderous intent.

His gaze was like two sharp swords, piercing straight into Wes's heart.

Without any warning, he launched an attack.

Countless Noble Phantasms rained down on Wes, moving with lightning speed.

The Noble Phantasm shimmered with golden light in the air, radiating a powerful aura that seemed capable of destroying everything.

However, Weiss already had a solution.

"Your attack method is too simplistic." His voice was full of confidence.

"Gate of Babylon" can instantly kill ordinary heroes and heroic spirits, but it cannot defeat Wes.

Wes kept teleporting and changing locations, causing all of Jin Shanshan's attacks to miss.

His figure was like a ghost, unfathomable.

And they tried to counterattack with magic, but they couldn't break through the defense at all.

While Wes's magic was powerful, his golden defense was equally impenetrable.

For a time, neither of them could gain the upper hand, and they were locked in a stalemate.

"Scum!" Gilgamesh roared, and a long chain appeared behind him.

The chains radiated a golden light and were covered with mysterious runes.

"The Lock of Heaven"

This is a Noble Phantasm that Gilgamesh likes to use.

The purpose of this Noble Phantasm is "to discipline the gods." The higher the divinity of the captured person, the harder the chains will be, making it more difficult to break free. It is one of the very few weapons that are designed to discipline the gods.

In other words, this is a powerful artifact that can even bind gods.

It seems to have its own consciousness and doesn't need Gilgamesh to control it.

Like a nimble snake, it constantly roams this space, trying to capture Wes.

As it swam around, Wes also noticed that his Apparition was becoming increasingly difficult.

[The surrounding space has been sealed off.] Wes wasn't surprised; after all, it was a weapon used to fight gods.

[We need to change tactics.] Wes stopped Apparition.

"Trash!" Jin Shanshan was still as arrogant as ever, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Knowing that they could not escape the 'Chains of Heaven,' they gave up resisting."

His voice was full of sarcasm.

Of course, Wes wasn't going to surrender easily. "The show's just getting started!" As soon as Wes finished speaking, the ground began to ripple and twist.

His hands began to rub together, as if casting a powerful spell.

The entire earth changed into various shapes as he moved, as if it were a giant playground.

Jin Shanshan floated into the air and hugged her arms.

"A funny juggling act." His voice was full of contempt, mocking Wes's magic as nothing more than trivial tricks.

All matter within a radius of several kilometers was now under Wes's control.

Countless rocky arms stretch towards the sky, trying to catch the golden glitter.

The rocky arm was enormous, like the hand of a demon from hell.

Gilgamesh sat calmly on the throne, supporting his head with his arm.

The Chains of Heaven surrounded him like loyal guardians.

These rock hands shattered upon touching the Locks of Heaven, producing a dull thud.

Not only in attack, but also in defense, the Lock of Heaven has been maxed out.

Gilgamesh was like an audience member watching a magic show.

Wes kept changing his hand gestures and chanting spells.

Dozens of streaks of light circled around Jin Shanshan, radiating powerful energy fluctuations.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Jin Shanshan's expression turned serious; he could sense the terrifying power contained within these streams of light.

He rose from his throne, his eyes filled with vigilance.

"Star of Destruction." Wes uttered these four words, his voice deep and powerful, announcing the arrival of a catastrophe.

These streams of light formed a six-pointed star magic circle, surrounding the golden glitter in the center.

The magic circle exuded a powerful aura, as if it could destroy everything.

"In the beginning, heaven and earth were separated. Without He's creation, the sword that cleaved the world was my sword of separation." Gilgamesh chanted, his voice filled with majesty and domineering power. "The mortar of stars, the hell in the heavens, is the end before creation. I will submit to it with my death, the star of separation that opened heaven and earth."

The two powerful forces collided, and the light they emitted was even more dazzling than the sun.

It was as if a second sun had appeared in the sky, its light so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Its power was also astonishing, turning all surrounding matter into dust.

Dozens of Assassin's clones, who were hiding in the shadows observing, were caught in the crossfire and didn't even have time to escape.

The other heroic spirits also moved away from the area to avoid being affected.

The storm gradually subsided, and the violent force receded like the tide, leaving only silence and desolation.

Centered on the Tohsaka family's residence, a huge crater appeared, its bottomless depths resembling an entrance to hell.

The surrounding three kilometers were completely barren, the land turned upside down as if it had been tilled by a giant plow, a scene of scorched blackness and ruin.

The air was filled with the smell of dust and gunpowder, making one feel as if they were on a battlefield in the apocalypse.

"To make me draw Ea," Gilgamesh slightly raised his chin, a hint of barely perceptible admiration flashing in his golden eyes, "you've met your standards as a clown."

His voice remained arrogant and haughty.

However, for Gilgamesh, this was an extremely rare compliment.

Ordinary magic is simply unable to penetrate the defenses of the Chains of Heaven.

Wes pondered to himself.

A hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes; the difficulty of this battle had exceeded his expectations.

The powerful defenses of the Chains of Heaven repeatedly thwarted his magical attacks, and he had to find a new way to break through this predicament.

I hope everything goes well for Matou Kariya.

Wes's mind was still preoccupied with another battlefield.

His magic is still very strong.

[Hold Gilgamesh back to buy time for Kariya Matou.]

(End of this chapter)