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The disadvantages brought about by this are so obvious, but with such an obvious disadvantage, with the help of Morpheus's skills, every response can be said to be just right, and the opponent's powerful force can be removed with incredible precision before counterattacking!

Even with this kind of operation that can be said to be at the pinnacle of skill, he can still fight back and forth with Gilgamesh!

Look at Morpheus's expression at this moment. He has a smile on his face, which is full of sarcasm. He relies on his expression to constantly add fuel to the fire of Gilgamesh, as if he can't wait to completely detonate the King of Heroes and make him use all his strength.

Recalling Gilgamesh's terrifying Noble Phantasm in her mind, Artoria took a deep breath and silently tightened her grip on the sword. If necessary, she would need to release the Noble Phantasm in a while to offset Gilgamesh's attack.

At least, we must ensure that the people here can evacuate safely!

As she thought this, she glanced at Medea, a woman who obviously had an unusual understanding of Morpheus, and found that the woman had an indifferent expression, even as if she was watching a show.

It was as if she was not worried at all about any crisis that might happen to Morpheus.

"Do you trust Morpheus's ability to this extent?" Artoria couldn't help but think.

But thinking about what the other party had just said, especially Medea's words that she saw with her own eyes that the Greek gods gave blessings and treasures to Morpheus, Artoria felt that she knew the source of the other party's confidence.

A hero who can obtain the blessing of the gods is naturally powerful.

But, does she really understand the horror of the King of Heroes?

"Don't worry, Miss Knight. The Star Sword in your hand is indeed powerful, and Morpheus also possesses this power."

Medea suddenly looked at Artoria and said something that she could not understand.

"Sword of Stars? Does Morpheus also possess this power?"

Her Noble Phantasm is the Sword of Promised Victory, a witness to her legendary life. Even Gilgamesh's treasure house does not contain this Noble Phantasm, but now the other party says that Morpheus also possesses this power?

"Have you ever seen this power before?"

"That was a long time ago, on the battlefield where the gods saved the world. Back then, that force split the sky, crushing the terrifying, civilization-destroying giants, even completely vaporizing them. That force is the same as the power of the sword you're holding in your hand, now hidden."

Medea's expression was calm, with a hint of a smile.

"Of course, it's possible that I'm mistaken, but at least this power is indeed very similar, so similar that even my perception would make me want to say it's exactly the same."

"Has he used this power?"

"Let me think about it. He said he created the magic himself, but in reality it was more of an imitation, or borrowing power from the original, a so-called fake. But the power it unleashed was indeed incredibly powerful, shocking even the gods of the time."

A fake? An imitation? My own magic?

"magic?!"

This is a Noble Phantasm, without a doubt, it is a Noble Phantasm that Altria is proud of, and it can even be compared with Gilgamesh's strongest Noble Phantasm. But now Medea said it was magic, a magic that imitated the power of her own Noble Phantasm?

"Perhaps you can take Morpheus's magic course. I think you might gain something from it." Medea smiled and made an invitation.

Altria glanced at Shirou Emiya and noticed that the man who had recently been taking Morpheus' magic class was confused and clearly hadn't understood what was going on.

However, Shirou Emiya, who possesses special magic, still has his own understanding.

"Is it like this?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and closed his eyes. Then he suddenly opened them and whispered, "Synchronize, begin!"

As he said this, a knife appeared in his hand, a kitchen knife. For someone who had lived in Shirou Emiya's house for several days, this knife was too familiar. It was Shirou Emiya's favorite kitchen knife.

If you ignore the process and only look at the appearance, then this knife is exactly the same as the one at home.

"Somewhat similar. In fact, your magic is indeed very suitable for learning Morpheus' magic. Combining them together can produce quite good results." Medea showed a hint of surprise, then nodded slightly. "Now I suddenly understand why he was willing to teach you."

Medea even showed an anticipatory look: "Study hard, maybe with your magic, even if you can't learn much, you can get the qualification to fight against the top heroes.

"Even if you reach the world of the Age of Gods, you will have the power to stand on the same stage as the gods!"

These words made Shirou Emiya feel a little embarrassed. He wanted to say something polite but didn't know how. In the end, he could only turn his attention back to the battlefield.

At this time, Gilgamesh in the field was already furious to the extreme. The battle on his side took a very long time, and a bastard dragged him into the fight for so long, not to mention the precious time he had wasted.

Now the group of unruly people below actually diverted their attention from him and started discussing Morpheus, which made him even more furious.

So, Gilgamesh, as the king, decided to teach these guys a lesson!

He suddenly controlled the magic contained in the two weapons in his hands, and then swung them fiercely towards Morpheus.

The moment Morpheus blocked the attack with his Sword of Ares, the two treasures exploded instantly!

"boom!"

Amidst a violent roar, Gilgamesh leaped up and landed on a strange flying treasure floating in the air. Then, with a slight wave of his hand, countless treasures appeared from behind him and slammed downwards fiercely!

This attack was more violent than the initial one, and the density of arrows was higher, almost several times higher!

Faced with such an attack, Artoria and others reacted immediately and rushed to the front to block these attacks. But at this moment, they saw that the attacks were stuck in mid-air one by one, as if they were blocked by something transparent.

"What's going on?!" Gilgamesh's face changed drastically. He looked at this strange change and had no idea what was going on.

He immediately jumped up, but found that the height above him was limited and he could not go any higher. He could only slowly fall down and look up at the sky. The moon was high in the sky, but he didn't know when it started, but a thin film covered everything around him.

These films did not block the air, the sound, or the light.

But he was locked in it!

"Do you really think that the battle between you and me is just a pure counterattack? Gilgamesh, do you want to see what the situation is on the ground now?" Morpheus walked out of the smoke with a smile.

The explosion just now was so powerful, but there was not even a speck of dust on Morpheus' body!

Seeing Morpheus unharmed, Gilgamesh's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What on earth did you do?! Bastard!"

"The temple, although temporary, is sufficient to confine our battle to this area. Furthermore, due to its unique structure, its defense is primarily inward. If you wish to breach the defenses here, I have only two suggestions."

Morpheus looked extremely happy and stated the conditions for breaking this place.

"The orthodox method is to rely on magical knowledge to crack it, but unfortunately, not only you, but also your parents and ancestors are not capable of doing it."

What an arrogant statement! It's like saying that even the god who created the world in the myth of Gilgamesh cannot do that.

But at this moment, Gilgamesh tried hard to look at the magic circle around him, but found it difficult to analyze and understand.

Although Gilgamesh is an archer, he is only an archer at this time. In fact, he is proficient in many things, including magic and the magic of the Age of Gods.

But he really couldn't understand what this magic circle he encountered was.

"The second method is to launch an attack that can destroy an entire continent in an instant. This can destroy this temple. After all, I simply relied on the local dragon veins to build it, and it is still temporary, so it is difficult to reach a very high level."

Morpheus spread his hands and blinked.

"So, can you use the power to destroy an entire continent in an instant? Not to attack the surface of the continent, but to completely shatter the entire continent!"

Gilgamesh's mouth twitched. Even though he liked to brag about how powerful his Noble Phantasm was and how it could collapse space, in reality, that was all a simulation. The power it actually exerted was far from the level of instantly collapsing a continent.

Not to mention, even if it could be achieved, his current magic power would not be able to supply an attack of this scale.

"Oh, there's another way. You can seek outside help. Because this temple is specially constructed so it's only accessible from the inside, not the outside, it's easiest to dismantle it directly from the outside. It only takes a simple attack to break it open. The explosion you just used is almost enough."

Morpheus continued to talk about ways to destroy his temple, which made Gilgamesh even more angry.

Where is he going to find an outside helper? Look at the group of people below, each of them clearly wants to die!

At this moment, Morpheus showed a strange smile.

"Of course, you can try your Noble Phantasm. I mean, that screw. See if this thing, which witnessed the planet's initial dissolution and solidification until its final shape, can break through my temple. After all, this is your only chance."

When Morpheus said this, his expression became more and more arrogant, and he looked like a big villain.

"If you're unwilling to try, then I'm going to take action and wipe you out right here! I warn you, if I kill you, you'll most likely not even be able to return to the Throne of Heroes!"

Gilgamesh's expression became more and more ugly. This guy had been provoking him, provoking him madly. At this moment, Gilgamesh finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He looked at Morpheus with his blood-red eyes and said coldly, "Be happy, bastard! I will crush you head-on with my most powerful strength!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a strangely shaped weapon appeared from his treasure trove and fell into his hand.

That is the Hero King's most powerful weapon!

"Be proud, mortal. This is my most powerful weapon, a sword that can cleave the world. You will find that your so-called temple is nothing compared to this weapon!"

He was betting that Morpheus's temple had a special concept of the world, and that by relying on his own treasure to split the special concept of the world, he could destroy it!

As long as he wins in concept, he will win!

Gilgamesh mobilized his magic power and madly injected it into his weapon.

The red screw-shaped sword began to rotate, and the wind around it swirled wildly, constantly compressing and turning into cracks like fissures!

"Enuma Elish!! (The Star of the Creation of the Divorce between Heaven and Earth)"

Just a moment, it is the most powerful output!

Just to wipe out the bastard that made the king angry.

Chapter 93 You are a dragon

Legend has it that in the ancient times, when the planet called Earth was still taking shape, the sky and the earth were filled with thunderstorm lava, and there was no life at all.

During this process, there was a weapon, or rather a stone that later became a weapon. Although it was unremarkable, it experienced a groundbreaking scene for the planet.

In other words, it witnessed the process of creation and recorded all these memories in itself.

This thing later became Gilgamesh's weapon and his most powerful treasure, the Sword of Separation.

Because it witnessed the creation of heaven and earth, it has the power to split the world. Although it sounds nonsense, it actually happened and it really has this power.

It is not based on a world such as "universe" or "world barrier", but on a more subjective concept of the world, such as a house is a world to someone, and a castle is a world to someone.

For Gilgamesh, or for individuals on this planet, the so-called concept of the world is essentially an independent space, a space different from the real world.

If someone could perform a special magic at this moment and turn the surrounding area into a special independent area of ​​ice and snow, then it would be no problem to call this area the Ice and Snow World.

When Gilgamesh's sword of separation exerts its maximum power, it can rely on its own concept of cutting the world apart to cut it apart.

However, in the real world, his weapon is of no use. It cannot cut the earth, nor can it cut the solar system, let alone the universe.

"It doesn't matter. This guy's so-called temple is just an ordinary small space, a space endowed with the concept of the world, and my sword of separation can just restrain these things!" Gilgamesh thought to himself, and the sword of separation in his hand roared.

The stone slabs around it have flown up and started to rotate, representing the three realms of heaven, hell, etc., and began to shatter all the space, turning it into the most basic spatial turbulence!

It won't take long. With this one strike, this place will be completely destroyed, and even this guy named Morpheus will be annihilated!

Even the gods of the Age of Gods didn't dare to claim they could shatter a continent in an instant, yet this guy actually dared to claim that the temple he created would require the power to shatter a continent to destroy it. What the hell is he kidding?!

"Be proud, bastard. Ten years ago, the person who died after seeing this blow was another fellow who dared to call himself king before me. At that time, he had no fear of death. Will you be the same?!"

The torrent of magic power turned into roaring waves, rushing forward, and everything around began to shatter. It was the space that was being torn apart. Even if it was simulated conceptually, these spaces did show the phenomenon of tearing under the blessing of the concept.

However, Morpheus stood there silently, as if he was frightened and did not move at all.

"whispering sound!"

Gilgamesh curled his lips, a trace of disgust showing on his face. He disliked this kind of frightened guy the most, but now he couldn't hold back. He wanted to smash this guy who didn't respect him to pieces!

Even an ant will lose its most basic right to survive if it angers the king!

Because all the power of these beings was given by him as the king, and now he is going to take it back!

"boom!"

The dazzling light covered everything inside the barrier. The light scattered and shone in all directions, illuminating the area.

However, the people standing outside the barrier found that only light and sound appeared, and anything related to violence did not appear.

Not even a trace of wind appeared, and all the impacts were blocked by this barrier.

Toosaka Rin stared at the barrier intently. She was extremely nervous. Even though she already knew how powerful Morpheus was, she was still nervous after seeing the Noble Phantasm erupting with such a terrifying torrent of magic power that she had almost never seen in her life.

That was the murderer who killed his father. Even if he didn't do it himself, he was the mastermind behind the scenes!

And now if the other party kills Morpheus, then Toosaka Rin doesn't know what she will do.

In the midst of the smoke, Gilgamesh laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, this is the end of going against the king. You have no power at all, and then you are reduced to ashes. It's really sad, but it is the end of a mortal!"

He was reading out his victory speech as if he had already won.

Moreover, this speech is obviously a complete mockery of his opponent.

After hearing this, several people's expressions changed, but Medea's expression did not change at all. Matou Sakura was also waiting silently, still full of confidence.

Then, that always calm voice appeared.

"No, I've always wanted to complain about the weak power of the Sword of Separation, which can hardly cause much damage. But I also always thought that it was your own carelessness that prevented you from using your full strength. But now looking at the situation, it's really you who failed. After all, you clearly used your full strength just now."

With a hint of surprise, Morpheus expressed his feelings and appeared in the smoke. He stared at Gilgamesh with his eyes wide open.

"With this attack, you couldn't even break my barrier, let alone my defense?!"