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Chapter 896 King of Kings, Supreme

In the glorious legend of ancient Indian mythology, Indra's Thunder is the world-beating treasure of Indra, the Thunder Emperor and the Rain God. It is not only a weapon, but also the incarnation of thunder and lightning, containing the most primitive and violent power in the world.

Legend has it that Indra used this magic weapon to defeat the evil dragon Vritra in one fell swoop. Since then, Indra's Thunder has become a legend that the gods look up to.

Gilgamesh held Indra's Thunder in his palm, feeling the power of thunder contained in it.

Although this Noble Phantasm is infinitely powerful, it is not easy to exert its full power. After all, Gilgamesh is not the original owner and cannot be liberated by his true name.

However, he does not need to fully master its power, just detonating the thunder in it is enough to cause serious damage to Chang Wei, and even make him exit the game directly!
Gilgamesh took a deep breath and threw himself forward. He shouted: "Indra's Thunder!!" Indra's Thunder instantly turned into a golden lightning, piercing the sky and shooting straight towards Chang Wei. Wherever the lightning passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The whole world seemed to be trembling under the power of this thunder.

Chang Wei stood quietly, staring at the golden lightning with burning eyes. He didn't dodge or fight back, he just waited quietly.

Just when the thunder was about to hit him, a new golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him and Tohsaka Rin. This golden figure exudes dazzling light and collides with the thunder falling from the sky.

"boom----"

A loud noise shook the whole world. The chaotic energy impact triggered the celestial phenomena, including dark clouds, lightning, torrential rain, and roaring winds.

He realized that Chang Wei's ability was much more than that.

Gilgamesh secretly analyzed in his mind. He became serious, entered the "serious flash" mode, and analyzed possible answers.

After all, the Twelve Golden Man is not perverted enough to seize non-weapon treasures, such as the Twelve Trials, where the knight does not die with his bare hands, etc., and is not as good as the Usurper of the Sky Wind.

Others who witnessed the battle made bold guesses and were careful to verify.

The power of Indra's thunder is still too strong, and it is impossible for this golden man to bear it unscathed.

There seemed to be a brief riot between heaven and earth, as if the whole world was shaking at this moment.

However, at the center of the riot, the golden figure stood tall, clashing fiercely with the thundering power of Indra's Thunder.

"the second……"

"Is it possible to create a golden man without a precious phantom?"

Otherwise, if you can only rely on seizing the opponent's weapons and precious phantoms to cast the golden man, then how should you deal with an opponent without weapons or precious phantoms?
Or someone who doesn’t rely so much on weapons and noble phantoms.

They saw Chang Wei forcibly seizing the Noble Phantasm launched by Gilgamesh, and after fusing it to cast the Golden Man, they thought that the First Emperor's move was to rely on seizing other people's Noble Phantasm to melt the Golden Man.

Of course, in this way, this First Emperor would be too out of character.

Therefore, there must be other supplements.

"The Twelve Golden Man... In addition to seizing the enemy's treasure phantom and forcibly melting it out... he probably only needs to provide magic power to cast it?"

As a result, the appearance of the second golden man seems to tell them that this guess is wrong.

He couldn't help but start to re-examine this opponent.

In the end, the power of thunder was resolved by the golden man one by one, turning into little golden light and dissipating in the air.

Only the golden figure was left and most of it was destroyed by Indra's thunder, while Chang Wei stood behind the golden figure unscathed.

Gilgamesh looked at the golden man below and frowned. He didn't expect Chang Wei to be able to withstand Indra's thunder attack so easily.

This is Archer, the job agency least suitable for the First Emperor. In theory, the job agency most suitable for him should be Rider.

Gilgamesh's mood reached its peak excitement at this moment.

That comes from the inner desire for powerful power and the anticipation of the upcoming showdown. His eyes shone with a fiery light that burned away the darkness around him.

His chest rose and fell, and every breath drove the air around him, showing the excitement and anticipation surging in his heart.

"Hmph, let me see what the so-called First Emperor is capable of!"

Gilgamesh's voice echoed across the empty battlefield, full of provocation and disdain.

He waved his backhand, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

This spear is the "Spear of Destiny" held by the main god Odin in Norse mythology, and it possesses extremely powerful power.

Gilgamesh held the spear tightly, feeling the heavy weight it conveyed, and couldn't help but feel a little excitement in his heart.

His eyes revealed the eagerness for the coming battle.

The opponent in front of him was extraordinary. He was the First Emperor with supreme majesty.

As a king, his pride does not allow him to retreat.

He wants to use his own strength to prove who is the real king.

"The Great God declares!"

Gilgamesh roared, and the spear in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light. In the light, there seemed to be countless golden chains dancing, and they were entangled together to form a huge beam of light.

The beam of light pierced the sky, roaring towards Chang Wei like a meteor.

However, in the face of such a powerful attack, Chang Wei seemed unusually calm.

His expression remained calm and calm, as if this earth-shattering attack was just a breeze to him.

He raised his head slightly, his gaze deep and firm, as if he could penetrate all illusions and look directly into Gilgamesh's heart.

"Huh, is that all you have?"

Chang Wei's momentum is like a majestic mountain, standing erect.

It was a kind of power that controlled all things, as if the whole world was under his control.

His presence was like a king of kings, eclipsing everything around him.

He stood there, the whole universe was revolving around him, all the sun, moon and stars were shining for him, and all the creatures were cheering for him.

This sense of supreme existence made Gilgamesh, not far away, feel unprecedented pressure. He narrowed his blood-red eyes, anger and unwillingness flashing in them.

There was a stinging and humiliating anger in my heart. I had never felt such a strong feeling of being humiliated.

His pride and dignity as the King of Heroes were severely challenged at this moment.

He looked at Chang Wei, feeling an indescribable anger welling up in his heart.

Chang Wei gently raised his right hand, palm facing up, to hold up the whole world.

Under his feet, an extremely complex golden magic array began to slowly unfold, its outline gradually became clearer, and it seemed to be beating with life.

(End of this chapter)