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Rosser suddenly realized that the thing in his hand seemed to be targeted more.

Silently, he raised Merlin as a shield and held it in front of him.

"Then I shall be serious. This is the miracle of the Lord of Cinder—the Sunlight Spear."

Although it is now like a candle flickering in the wind, but...

He reached out his hand, and the divine spear in his hand suddenly disintegrated, turning into shapeless golden lightning.

Countless bolts of lightning converged from the atmosphere and all things in the universe into the palm of the hand, forcibly gathered and compressed, forging a leaping bolt of lightning that pierced through a thousand meters of sky.

The incandescent lightning dimmed the heavens and earth.

"A Noble Phantasm... even an EX-rank Noble Phantasm!"

Merlin felt a chill run down his spine.

What the hell, Alaya, what did you do? You let them invade the Throne of Heroes and ascend your weapons?

"Dividing heaven and earth, judging ancient dragons, creating the Thunder Wedge... the Spear of Sunlight!"

Although it was only a fleeting moment, the young man's unhurried actions left a lasting impression on everyone.

With a soft hum, the young man suddenly turned around.

The domineering spear of sunlight burst forth, instantly sweeping across the sky and the earth, illuminating everything in a daytime-like atmosphere.

Then a new sun appeared.

The light was so dazzling and radiant that it almost blurred into an afterimage.

Covering everything, submerging everything.

The sky full of Lancer's Noble Phantasms hadn't even been unleashed before they were wiped out almost instantly.

Then, Rother, gripping the dazzling lightning as if it were a thousand-meter-long pale spear, swung it fiercely at the golden dragon, as if slapping a curry stick across the face.

The two collided violently and were annihilated.

No sound.

Because light arrived before sound was born.

The lightning spear is not a physical entity, but a pure white line that tears everything apart.

Wherever it passed, space was melted, leaving behind a brief, empty vacuum passage, as if the world had been cut in two by this light.

Then, the sound caught up—it was the mournful cry of the void being forcibly torn apart.

Even though it is far less massive and powerful than the golden torrent of curry sticks, it resists fiercely like a reef, splitting through the tsunami and slowly moving upstream.

Rosser, as if wielding a thousand-meter-long divine spear, slapped the curry stick back with a single shot...

All the energy of the torrent of light surged back and crashed into the shining king, cleaving the sea of ​​clouds like a sharp sword, and in the blink of an eye, it traveled hundreds of miles and crashed onto the coastline.

boom!

Accompanied by a towering tsunami, a fiery mushroom cloud rose on the horizon, and a fierce wind swept in all directions. The incandescent light, like a helium flash of the sun, illuminated the young man's silhouette against the sky.

Unsurprisingly, even if Saber is incredibly resilient, without her scabbard, she would be unable to fight back after this attack.

"It's already...it's already comparable to the King of Heroes's Divergence."

Merlin's eyes were filled with despair.

Is this really necessary? It doesn't seem too outrageous, but his strength is comparable to Hercules, his agility surpasses Lancer, his magic power is superior to Saber's, and now his energy blasts are comparable to the King of Heroes.

It has no weaknesses.

This is a high-end version of Saber, how can we fight against that?

No...that's not right.

There is another attribute.

He hung in mid-air, looking down at the young man's chin.

Hmm, this King of Cinder is probably, maybe, perhaps a spearman?

That luck...

"Ok?"

You seem to be thinking about bad things?

The man who unleashed his Noble Phantasm with one hand to shoot down the British Red Dragon used Merlin to block all the aftershocks, and then, without any mercy, snapped Merlin's neck with a snap.

Then, with a wave of his hand, billions of bolts of lightning gathered in his palm, compressed and condensed into that divine spear, instantly stabbing and slashing Merlin to pieces.

Then, with a sharp glint in his eye, he looked at Red A.

Red A: I didn't say anything.

"Stop holding back, go all out! One strike to decide the outcome! This guy is too strong. If we don't fight with our lives on the line, we'll be strangled like Merlin, like a bug. And King of Heroes, what are you doing?!"

The blue-skinned spearman wiped away the blood and roared.

He originally thought it was incredibly shameful for seven Servants to gang up on one person.

Now he wishes he had more to relieve the pressure.

confirmed.

This guy was definitely messing with him and Rider.

Merlin: What is a bedbug?

Volume 1: Chapter 127 Gilgamesh: My pain is greater than yours!

"Hey hey hey, Merlin's here!"

The dreamlike bubbles converged to form a white-haired figure.

"Merlin?"

The blue spearman was stunned. He turned his head and saw the mangled corpse gradually dissipate into dreamlike bubbles.

"That is....."

"My dream!"

Merlin, hands on hips and chest puffed out, beamed: "Brother Merlin is truly a nightmare! Merely deceiving death is a piece of cake..."

Ok?

He silently touched his kidneys, and his face immediately turned pale.

Finished.

Merlin's kidneys are really gone.

That previous shot actually severed his kidneys along with the connection?

Wait, what about the kidneys that don't have their original form either...?

So... it must be someone he offended, His Majesty the King of Cinder?

Merlin wiped away a cold sweat: "Luckily, I severed the connection with my dream body when he made his move, otherwise my true body hidden in the dream would probably have been torn to pieces by the connection."

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and immediately switched the dream with the real body after obtaining the Caster's spirit origin.

"So, you've been fighting alongside us in your dream form while hiding in the back?"

Red A remained expressionless, his longbow itching to fire an arrow at the bastard.

"Um... hehe?"

Merlin paused for a moment, then tilted his head cutely.

"Seven minutes. Just seven minutes after Berserker joined, Enkidu was captured and killed, King of Heroes lost an elbow, Archer lost an arm, Hercules lost four lives, and Saber was severely injured eleven times. She's probably out of the game now..."

The blue lancer grimaced: "This Lord of Cinder is outrageously powerful. Now that Saber is gone, we probably don't even deserve to stand before him anymore."

Berserker may seem tougher, but it's actually Saber who's truly more resistant to damage.

The spearmen looked up at the Lord of Cinder, who stood with his spear held horizontally, and felt a suffocating pressure.

It was as if the entire sky had pressed down on them; it was utterly unimaginable how a human Lord of Cinder could have ended up like this.

"We're just stalling for time; the real key lies in..."

Merlin smiled as he looked towards the other side, where the King of Heroes, having finally ceased his futile attempts to save Enkidu amidst the profound sorrow, laid down Enkidu's gradually dissipating body and slowly stood up.

“...King Gilgamesh.”

.....

"It's like this again..."

The one-armed king murmured, looking up at the torrential rain shattering the sky.

How long.

Four thousand years, or more?

It was a rainy night, and this guy died in his arms just like that.

Because of his arrogance, his ego, his aloofness, and because of the decline of the will of the gods.

Enkidu's death, with tears streaming down his face, filled him with immense anger.

Why are you crying?

Is it only now that you regret standing on my side?

He was furious, furious that death had led to Enkidu's betrayal.

but....

Enkidu replied, "After I die, who will understand you? Who will accompany you on your journey? My friend... the thought of you living a lonely life from now on brings tears to my eyes..."

that moment.

The arrogant king, who believed in himself above all others, understood.

This is a treasure far more precious and dazzling than all the treasures I have collected.

They are precious treasures, known as close friends and confidants.

From recognizing the gods and protecting humanity in his childhood, to hating the gods and loving humanity as an adult... Gilgamesh, a creation of the gods, who is neither a god nor a human, is lonely.

The world his eyes could see was so far and so vast.

Even a god cannot comprehend what he sees, nor know what he has truly seen through.

Therefore, they are lonely, and therefore isolated and alienated from humanity.

(Actually, it's somewhat similar to Saber's background setting, or rather, it's based on the same script.)

Even the young people said, "Look, he really is a tyrant."

"Was the childhood appearance really just a disguise?"

"God's creations truly cannot understand humankind."

“Go and offer sacrifices and prayers, so that the gods may take him back.”

So he destroyed the temple, defeated the monsters, and eventually joined forces with Enkidu to defeat the Babylonian behemoth, the Bull of Heaven.

But Enkidu understood him and knew why he became a tyrant: simply protecting someone doesn't count as guarding them; sometimes, the biting north wind is also necessary.

Seeing everything, seeing the future, he arrogantly tried to grasp everything in his hands, admonishing humanity with harshness and punishment, becoming the most aloof tyrant...

Yes.

Enkidu understood better than anyone that his friend was already dead.

He understood that Servants were merely tools, neither alive nor dead.

"But Enkidu, walking side by side, speaking side by side, fighting side by side—this is neither human nor tool, but friend..."

(According to the setting, the chuunibyou Flash actually likes humans the most.)

Having realized this, he looked at Enkidu, who had turned to dust in his arms, and laughed, declaring: "You fool who reaches out his hand to those who do not belong to the realm of humanity... There is only one person in heaven and earth who is qualified to appreciate your destruction, and no one but me, Gilgamesh."

And now…….