Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

With a golden light, the boat of light stood in front of Perseus.

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"Get out of the way, Godslayer, I have no intention of fighting you."

Those were words full of arrogance, Perseus said as he gently pulled the reins of Pegasus.

However, what responded to him was indeed a chuckle of disdain.

"Bastard, just your status as a disobedient god is a heinous crime."

Gilgamesh sneered like this, with strong contempt in his words.

He waved his hand lightly, and door after door of light opened in the air.

"Go back to the myth for me, bastard!"

One after another of the treasures shot towards Perseus with an unparalleled killing intent.

Indeed, even the God of Disobedience would be severely injured if he was cut.

Perseus pulled the rein lightly, and then dodged to the other side.

However, it was meaningless, one door after another of light spread all over the air, and then, what appeared was silver light.

"The lock of the sky!"

Gilgamesh chanted softly, with disdain in his words.

Looking at the sky lock that was rushing, Perseus swung the Hepal in his hand to cut it off.

However, meaningless, the next moment, the lock of the day is still wrapped around it.

After all, even though the divinity in his body is rare among the disobedient gods, as the son of the God King of Olympus, he still has extremely high divinity.

Then, Gilgamesh swung his arm down again.

This time, what rushed towards Perseus was the torrential rain of light.

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A series of treasures, such as spears, heavy halberds, short swords, or scimitars, grazed Perseus' body fiercely, leaving scars deep enough to be seen.

"Damn it!"

Perseus couldn't help cursing angrily, and then poured all his divine power into the celestial horse below him.

The next moment, the white Pegasus broke free from the reins, turned into a white beam of light, and shot towards Gilgamesh.

If it is hit, let alone a mere godslayer, even a disobedient god who is good at the body probably has no choice but to return to mythology.

That is at least the power of a rank B Noble Phantasm when it is released.

However, Gilgamesh chuckled faintly, and he raised his arms again.

One side after another, the flowers gradually bloomed. It was a treasure named 'Blazing Heaven Covering Seven Rings'.

The seven-story defense, like the city's "Seven Five Three" wall, is definitely not something that a mere Pegasus can smash.

"The Blazing Sky Covers the Seventh Circle."

Gilgamesh softly chanted the true name of the Noble Phantasm, and the seven shields unfolded.

As a matter of course, the white horse's offensive was stopped, and the incomparable impact was firmly blocked.

It may have shattered several shields, but it was meaningless to the total of seven shields.

"Absolutely stupid."

Gilgamesh said contemptuously, with deep contempt in his words.

Indeed, no matter how incomparable this blow was, it was still not worth mentioning in the heart of the proud king.

"how is this possible!"

Perseus roared involuntarily, but the next moment, the endless rain of light swayed on his body.

A faint golden light bloomed from his body, which belonged to the light of divinity, even the god of 'steel' known for the quality of his body, would be unlucky under the bombardment with that treasure.

The next moment, the huge heavy halberd severed his body, and after the last divine power was swayed, he didn't even have the qualifications to block the attack.

Looking at Perseus, who was about to turn into streaks of golden light and unwilling to dissipate, Gilgamesh couldn't help showing a proud smile.

"Vulnerable, such a bastard is not qualified to be the opponent of this king at all!"

As he said this, he didn't look at the city that had become incomparably dilapidated due to the torrential rain of light.

Indeed, for him, this is not the country under his own hands, let alone his territory, and those innocent people are not his people, even if they are destroyed as ruins, or those innocent guys suffer heavy casualties, It is also meaningless to him.

After all, it doesn't matter how these bastards who don't submit to him die no matter how they die.

"Oh, oh, what a big battle."

Those were frivolous words that came from behind Gilgamesh.

The girl in a white dress walked from the air, as if the invisible air supported her steps.

"It's really a good battle. Even if you don't use your power, those so-called disobedient gods are easily defeated by you. It is indeed an incredible power."

When Pandora said this, there was a hint of envy in her words.

She gently pressed against Gilgamesh's body. This time, what Gilgamesh was wearing was not the thick golden armor, but the thin motorcycle suit.

Feeling the abundance that could definitely be grasped, Gilgamesh revealed a look of disgust.

"Then, bastard, what are you doing for it? Could it be that you want to return to mythology?"

Gilgamesh asked indifferently, and the indifference in his words was even more obvious.

"Of course not, how can you talk to your mother like this, Jill-chan?"

Those were sad words, as if mocking and provoking.

The next moment, two golden scimitars appeared in Gilgamesh's hands, and he slashed at Pandora without hesitation.

"It's really not funny."