Accompanied by the sound, there are dozens of golden space doors.

Knives, axes, swords, spears... all kinds of Noble Phantasms shone with magical brilliance, and carried out a round of coverage bombing towards the approaching legion.

In an instant, he swept away the enemies within fifty meters around him.

However, the Legion of the Conqueror King was not vegetarian either.

Those who stood a little further threw spears at Gilgamesh as throwing weapons.

Weapons were thrown from all directions, and hundreds of sounds of breaking through the air roared, like rolling thunder rhythm in the atmosphere.

"Rho Aias (Sevenfold Ring of Blazing Sky)—!"

Gilgamesh sensed the crisis and immediately deployed the prototype of the hero Ajax's Shield, which was used in the Trojan War.

The magic power condenses the light and shadow of the petals, and superimposes seven layers of protective barriers.

This is a "conceptual armament" with absolute defense against throwing weapons.

Seven petals, each of which is comparable to the protection of the ancient city wall.

At this moment, the weapons thrown by the legion attacked from all directions.

Gilgamesh could only wear a protective shield, rotate his body at the fastest speed, and use the shield's protection to sweep away the weapons attacking from all directions.

"Uh... bastard!"

However, a spear still hit him. Although he was temporarily unable to penetrate the golden armor as a Noble Phantasm, the pain from the impact made his face distorted.

Gilgamesh didn't dare to delay any longer. Before the second round of attacks came, he raised EA at the fastest speed to destroy this inherent enchantment with one blow.

"Enuma..."

"Smash, Varudor!"

Rorschach took a step ahead of him and activated Time Stop on him.

It is not a time stop for the range, but a time stop for objects within the line of sight.

Suddenly, Gilgamesh's body fell into a state of stillness.

His angry expression solidified on his face, and the magic power surging on the Noble Phantasm to be activated also fell into silence.

Rorschach just looked at the immobile King of Heroes, and quietly waited for the King of Conqueror's army to cast the second round of spear projections, turning this guy into a hornet's nest.

But unfortunately, the second round of attacks is too late.

"Huh?" Rorschach, who was floating in the air, glanced at the Conqueror King.

The eyes of the two people were separated by a distance of several hundred meters and collided.

I saw that the king on a warhorse was looking at Rorschach with stern eyes, and he had no intention of cooperating with Rorschach to kill the enemy at all.

But he didn't feel any anger towards Rorschach.

After all, it was Gilgamesh who attacked first. In his opinion, Rorschach was just a proper counterattack.

Although it was somewhat unpleasant to be robbed by the opponent, the Conqueror decided to be a bystander and admire Rorschach's heroic appearance to challenge the king.

"These people are dead brains and don't know how to work around."

Rorschach sighed, feeling the rapidly depleting divine power, and hurriedly withdrew the time stop for the King of Heroes.

The time-stop skill is indeed a bug, but when used against enemies with high energy levels, the divine power consumed is no joke.

"The bastard...!"

After Gilgamesh recovered, he instantly realized what had just happened.

Rorschach's strength... a bit beyond his expectations!

On the other hand, Rorschach did not continue to attack, but descended directly from the sky and stood five meters away from Gilgamesh.

"It seems that the King of Conqueror gave you to me."

Rorschach looked at Gilgamesh curiously:

"Can I ask you where your attacking intentions came from in the first place?"

Gilgamesh stared at Rorschach coldly, and he could see from Rorschach's eyes that he didn't care about himself.

It's like no matter how mortals resist, it's a joke in the eyes of the gods... How arrogant!

Gilgamesh sneered directly:

"This king is right, you are indeed the same as those bastards."

His expression had a cold and dignified sense:

"It's just that this king didn't expect that you can still encounter gods in this era. The generation of gods has long since faded. Why, are you still alive?"

"God? How did you see it?"

"Hmph, a little self-knowledge, bastard, the smell of incense on your body is so strong that this king wants to cover his nose!"

Gilgamesh showed a disgusting expression.

This thing may not be seen by others, but how could he not recognize him who had been dealing with gods all the year round before his death?

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