I, the Prince of Qin

　　From the very beginning, there was no chance of victory!

　　No matter what angle you look at, no matter how much you try, you can't find a shred of light!

　　Suddenly returning to God, Gilgamesh gritted his teeth.

　　However, what about despair!

　　Life is in a hurry, why are you afraid of the sky?Have you ever been afraid of the ground!

　　"King of Qin! Here I am! My name is Gilgamesh! Mesopotamia, the king of heroes who pioneered the world!"

　　In the roar, the deviation sword EA, under the addition of Gilgamesh's full power and all possibilities, swept in with unprecedented power to destroy time and space!

　　Mo Zhe held Tai Ah, set up his sword, and pointed to the sky.

　　"cut!"

　　Down with a sword!

Chapter 214 Chapter [-]

　　The brilliance of the Deviance Sword is like a torrent that divides the world, squeezing, crushing, and cutting everything in the space.

　　When a Noble Phantasm with the concept of opening up the world, when it displays its full power, the world is completely destroyed, and ordinary magic creations are even more vulnerable.

　　In Gilgamesh's mind, there is no Noble Phantasm comparable to the Deviance Sword EA in this world.

　　Maybe the gods in the past held things to the same degree, but now that the gods are hidden and the world has replaced the gods, there is no longer anything that can be placed on the sword of deviation.

　　After all, in mythology, it was this sword, and the concept it represented, that ushered in the age of mankind.

　　In contrast, the sword light of Tai Ajian, who was heading towards Bilijian, was not as grand.

　　The most pure essence is like the bright moon in the sky, like the righteous treasure cloud, restrained and steady, but unstoppable.

　　If Gilgamesh's [Heaven and Earth Deviance · Opening Star] is a flood that destroys and creates the world, Mo Zhe's simple sword is to stand still in the flood that destroys everything, like an eternal star !

　　The flood that opened up the world and the bright moonlight collided suddenly, like the waves hitting the boulders, and the huge tide splashed turbulent waves, splitting into two!

　　The splashing stream of light, after being divided and scattered, turned into a more violent vortex, stirring the space in the sky, rolling the space debris into a mess of colorful debris.

　　The other part hit the ground, ploughing the bottomless ditches out of the earth in the inherent barrier.

　　Light and light entangle and collide with each other. At this point, time and space return to chaos. Matter and the earth cannot distinguish each other. There are only messy explosions, torn space-time cracks, and absorbed firelight and gravel.

　　In this violent whirlpool, the light of Mo Zhe's sword is still bright.

　　Until the chaotic flood diverted away, and the chaotic world slowly recovered from the turbulence, the sword light like the bright moon was still flawless.

　　Without even the slightest fluctuation, step by step, neither impatient nor allowing the prey to escape, split EA's optical flow from the front and chopped at Gilgamesh.

　　The sword light flashed and disappeared!

　　Mo Zhe retracted his sword.

　　Only the horizon, the torrent caused by EA, was divided into two sides and quickly disappeared, leaving behind two long red rivers that were getting farther and farther.

　　In the inherent barrier of silence, only the roar of the sky is still reverberating.

　　Aige came out in disgrace during the confrontation between Mozhe and Gilgamesh, patted her skirt, and scanned the battlefield for a week, knowing what she knew.

　　Gilgamesh in the distance, on the golden armor, from left to right, a smooth sword mark extending to half of his body.

　　And in his hand, scarlet, full of ominous patterns, to some extent beyond the limit of human cognition, the deviation sword EA, which started from the tip of the sword, the crack spread quietly.

　　From the point of the sword to the spiral blade, to the hilt that Gilgamesh is holding.

　　The blood on Gilgamesh's hand smeared on the hilt, the blood mixed with the cracks, the blood dripped into the sky, and the sword shattered.

　　The heroic king of ancient Mesopotamia stared at his empty right hand.

　　There was a boundless confusion on his handsome and arrogant face.

　　Just like the elixir of immortality back then, after being eaten by a snake, it was a moment of daze.

　　Suddenly, he smiled.

　　"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

　　In the inherent barrier that was close to collapse, Gilgamesh smiled happily.

　　Huge fatal wound on the body, just like a fake.

　　However, with his laughter, the light spot where the spiritual foundation collapsed inevitably appeared.

　　"You won!" Gilgamesh said loudly:

　　"In the history of the Great Qin Empire, the first emperor of Great Qin won my empire! And in this Holy Grail War, you won against me!"

　　"You, and your country, are the unquestionable winners! The losers recede and the winners live forever. It is the rule of heaven and earth, which is longer and more essential than the rule of the world!"

　　Gilgamesh said the words to admit defeat, but his tone was still solemn, and he didn't even speak in a low voice.

　　Mo Zhe was also helpless with such a character.

　　However, Gilgamesh's admission was sincere.

　　Do your best, a contest of pure power and strength, if you win, you will win, if you lose, you will lose.There is no need to be embarrassed for those who win, and there is no need to belittle themselves for those who lose.

　　Human beings, no, the history of all living beings is not like this. In the competition between races and races, between nations, civilizations and civilizations, and survival and survival, there is no good or evil, no noble and despicable, only victory and defeat.

　　At least, Gilgamesh thought so from the bottom of his heart.

　　"Once, in Fuyuki, I also met a few kings. We used to talk about wine and talk about the way of kings." Gilgamesh, who was about to disappear, said in a nostalgic tone.

　　Mo Zhe was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that he was talking about the talks between the three kings during the Fourth Holy Grail War.

　　The King of Heroes Gilgamesh is an outlier among aliens that survived the Fourth Holy Grail War.

　　Regardless of whether the Heroic Spirit Summoning will retain the memory of the last time, at least for him, the Fourth Holy Grail War is something that he clearly experienced not long ago.

　　"That time, I wasn't able to enjoy myself. The other two kings who attended the meeting, although they all had their strengths, were no more than ordinary people after all!"

　　Gilgamesh speaks of Alexander the Great, the conqueror, and Arthur of Britain.

　　Mo Zhe was noncommittal about his evaluation of the two.

　　Gilgamesh continued: "If, at that time, you were there, the meeting would have been a lot more exciting, no, it would definitely be a grand event that makes people yearn for!"

　　In the light, his figure became more and more faint, and finally, there was only one question that echoed in the sky:

　　"Ask, what is a king to you?"

　　Mo Zhe paused and spoke slowly.

　　Before he could hear his answer, Gilgamesh had disappeared into the sky.

　　Looking at the empty space, Mo Zhe smiled and said, "Next time we meet, I will meet you in person, and tell you again, my answer. The King of Heroes of Mesopotamia."

　　In the inherent barrier, space flows and slowly returns to the real world.

　　The night wind of Fuyuki blew across his cheeks, and Mo Zhe looked at the Fuyuki Church standing quietly in front of him.

　　Suddenly, I felt something in my heart and looked at my palm.

　　Once, the first emperor conquered the world, swept across Mesopotamia, and defeated the patron saint of Mesopotamia, Gilgamesh.

　　Now, he also fought Gilgamesh and returned victorious.

　　Perhaps for today's Da Qin, Gilgamesh is no longer a concern.

　　But after all, I have done what the First Emperor once did. Is he a little closer to the First Emperor?

　　Recalling the beginning, when I was playing a game, I heard the voice of the First Emperor, and the scene when I traveled.

　　Before you know it, you are already here.

　　Mo Zhe raised his head, feeling a hunch in his heart.

　　The experience that began in order to inherit the throne of the Great Qin Dynasty may soon bear fruit.

Chapter 215 Chapter [-] Yan Feng lighted a wax in his heart

　　Fuyuki Church, in the deep hall, a priest in a dark brown robe is looking at this side with deep eyes.

　　The candles flickered on both sides, and the sound of the chaos in the distance was faint.

　　Mo Zhe and Aige walked one after the other, slowly walking through the church door, into the rows of prayer benches, and among the candlelights that were shaking uneasy.

　　"What a surprise. I thought that Gilgamesh would win this Holy Grail War until the end, or at least lose to a young man who has a deep connection with me..."

　　The priest, Kotomine Kirei, stared at Mo Zhe with a motionless expression.

　　In the eyes of stagnant water, there is a bottomless color.

　　"What are you? What do you want to do?" Yanfeng asked in a deep voice:

　　"The leader of the dark organization? The most secretive burial of the church? The legendary high-level mysterious Wandering Sea? Came to Fuyuki for the Holy Grail? If I read correctly, you were not chosen by the Holy Grail to become the Master. Maybe , the Holy Grail cannot affect you at all."

　　Kotomine took a breath and asked again, "What are you? What do you want to do?"

　　Mo Zhe walked within five steps of Kotomine Kirei.

　　Aigo's shining eyes looked to both sides.

　　"What do I want to do?"

　　Mo Zhe raised his head, and the fire from the explosion outside the window illuminated his face.

　　"I've paid all the money, you're embarrassed to ask what I want to do!"

　　Boom-!

　　In the distant Fuyuki urban area, another earth-shattering explosion occurred.

　　Perhaps it was the confrontation between Mo Xiaoyue and Archer, at the last critical moment.

　　Perhaps it was the demon nun who was day and day, and the Daqin staff who were ordered to come to clear the field were turned upside down.

　　Perhaps it is another powerful existence, stirring the wind and rain in Fuyuki, a strange place where all kinds of strange phenomena converge.