Humans in Type-Moon, Path of the Heroic Spirit

Chapter 43: The fire of catastrophe falls from the sky!

Fuyuki City, a small town in the mountains.

It was already midnight, and the streets that were bustling during the day became exceptionally quiet.

Perhaps out of fear of the recent frequent explosions, people who were accustomed to night activities have also heeded the authorities' advice not to go out at night and stayed at home in the past few days.

There wasn't even a car in sight on the street; only the black asphalt road surface looked pale under the illumination of the streetlights.

The deserted streets give people the illusion of being in another world, and the desolation makes people feel a little creepy.

"Wow--!"

In this silent environment, a hoarse cry suddenly came.

If you listen carefully, you will find that it is the ominous cry of crows.

At some point, a whirlwind of pitch-black crows suddenly appeared, and hundreds of crows circled over the deserted streets.

After a brief burst of crow calls, the crows scattered and disappeared as if they had completed their mission.

In the center of the whirlwind stood a dark blue cloaked figure. He looked up at the luxurious mansion not far away and whispered softly.

"Although I really don't want to interfere, but who made me promise him..."

"Besides, offering a little help wouldn't be considered ruining this trial, right?"

As if he had convinced himself, his figure disappeared again and the street returned to silence.

…………

"Dang Cang——"

The magic spear, thrown with all its might, ultimately failed to penetrate the seventh petal and fell powerlessly to the ground in the desert.

The bronze shield that had barely withstood the attack also shattered and turned into specks of starlight and dissipated.

Compared with the pirated version projected by Red A, this real Blazing Sky Covering Seven-Layer Ring successfully blocked the Piercing Deadly Fly's Spear.

"You, who are still so weak, fought so bravely. I can now acknowledge you as a legendary hero."

Looking up slightly at the silver-haired figure in the air, Gilgamesh laughed happily and praised generously.

"But for the crime of offending the king, you must pay with your life."

Immediately afterwards, dozens of treasure house doors opened around him, aiming at Kamiya Yu who was gradually falling in the air, as if they would roar out in the next moment and kill him on the spot.

However, at this critical moment, a pale silver figure suddenly appeared beside Gilgamesh. He raised the Holy Sword of the Star in his hand and slashed it down with force.

Faced with this powerful blow, Gilgamesh did not panic. Instead, he reached into the golden ripples in anticipation and quickly drew out a pair of twisted golden swords to block in front of him.

"Qiang——!"

The swords collided violently, sparks flew, and the crisp sound of golden swords was heard.

Even though he was somewhat surprised that his attack was blocked, Old Sword did not pause at all. He swung the Sword of Promised Victory and delivered several slashes to the enemy in front of him.

Dangdangdang——!
But Gilgamesh's continuous attacks were completely blocked by his unexpected sword skills.

The two strange golden swords were exchanged repeatedly in his hands, and he used a strange style to deal with the old sword.

There is no doubt that what appeared on the battlefield now was the shining golden sword! Soon, Gilgamesh suddenly burst out with a powerful force, knocking the old sword away.

On the other side, Iskandar also drove the ox cart Noble Phantasm and successfully caught the falling Kamiya Yu, then turned around in the air and came to the side of the old sword.

"This king is very satisfied. I didn't expect that such a boring little drama would bring unexpected surprises like you bastards."

After keeping a safe distance from Jiu Jian and others, Gilgamesh couldn't help but let out a meaningful smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Kamiya Yu.

"If you wish to save the world, then try to transcend this place and overcome the greatest test this king will give you."

After uttering this puzzling declaration, Gilgamesh, who was originally standing on the ground, suddenly floated up, slowly soared into the sky, and hung high above everyone's heads.

Then, standing in the sky, he combined the two swords in his hands, and a brilliant golden bow suddenly reappeared.

That is the world-destroying treasure named after the water god Enki, also known as the "Sword that Brings Floods".

The rapids will increase with each day after it starts, and on the seventh day they will become a tsunami that will create the huge waves of Nabistim.

But this does not mean that you have to accumulate energy for seven days before you can unleash the power of the Sword of End.

Instead, it began to accumulate flood waters only after it was used. After a seven-day cycle, the torrent that initially only submerged the city evolved into a devastating flood that severely damaged human civilization.

"Now, let me use this sword of the end, Enki, to bring you the final trial of humanity!"

As he finished speaking, Gilgamesh reached out and grasped the jet-black bow handle, while with his other hand he pulled the golden bowstring made of magic.

During this process, the golden text spread outward in circles along the strange patterns, with the arrow of light as the center, and golden wings spread out on both sides of the bright red pupils.

"Look up to the sky. The fire of destruction is already filled. It's time to put an end to it!"

Gilgamesh pulled the bowstring to its full extent and casually shot the arrow in his hand, which pierced the desert ground at lightning speed.

After the arrow landed on the ground, the sword of death, Enki, the anti-civilization treasure, was successfully activated.

"The fire of catastrophe falls from the sky!"

"The wrath of Nabistin is coming!"

As the words of liberation were chanted loudly, the Star of Destruction at the end of the inherent barrier began to fill, and the six star lights instantly formed a huge arrow, falling straight down.

Then, the arrow disappeared in the fall, and a dazzling light lit up. A huge blood-red magic circle spread out in all directions, and the stable space shattered with strange patterns.

The originally clear sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, as if indicating that destruction was about to come.

"This is the legendary world-destroying flood!"

Even though all the magic power in his body was drained away in an instant, and even because of the high-intensity battle just now, his spirit core was slightly cracked.

But Gilgamesh remained indifferent and instead laughed wildly.

"You rascals, just struggle and resist as much as you can... and then die in despair!"

A raging flood fell from the sky, as if it would devour all life within the barrier.

The great flood symbolizing Enlil's wrath, the huge waves of Nabistim swept towards the entire inherent barrier.

The wrath of the gods falls from the sky to judge the world!
(End of this chapter)