I really don't want to be a disaster

"Ok?"

Gilgamesh's eyes twitched.

He doesn't like disobedience.

I don't like rebuttals either.

But this time, the proud King Xian, remained silent.

"I come from 5000 years later, and the era I live in is your future. For 5000 years, with such a huge amount of information, no matter how strong you are, you are only a human being. It is impossible for you to see the future of 5000 years clearly .”

"Oh." Gilgamesh sneered, but did not deny it.

"More likely, you'll only be able to read fragments, or 'goes' of particular events."

"Very good." Gilgamesh praised: "No matter how disadvantaged we are, human beings always have hope. No matter how slim this hope is, the people of "Xi" will never give up easily. "

"where is she?"

It was rare to have a face-to-face conversation with Gilgamesh, and Yi Lin hurriedly seized the time to ask the information she wanted to know.

Gilgamesh raised his head, looked at the hideous crack in the sky, his face darkened: "Xi, it's somewhere we can't reach."

"She's still alive?"

"She is a god."

"Gods die too."

Gilgamesh sneered again: "If it is mortal, it is not a god."

"I've seen a god in person, under certain circumstances, and died."

Yilin refers to Uranus.

He witnessed with his own eyes the destruction of that world.

God also fails, dies, and sheds tears. God is not omnipotent.

Gilgamesh shook his head, he didn't intend to dwell on this topic.

All he could see was scorched earth.Gilgamesh turned around, his sturdy back was a bit more silent and desolate.

After a while.

The two were silent.

Gilgamesh turned his back to Yilin and waved his hands: "Go back, weak heroic spirit. Remember, what you see with your own eyes is only 'your future', not 'Uruk's future'."

What do you mean?

Yi Lin's expression was slightly stunned.

I hate the Riddler the most.

But in the blink of an eye, Gilgamesh disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Like a gust of wind.

Come and go without a trace.

Yi Lin turned her head, her gaze swept across the earth and the sky.He has been able to roughly infer and imagine the stories that happened in this land and sky 5000 years ago through the existing clues.But what is the ending of the story?

Suddenly,

In the deserted land,

Erin was alone.

His limbs felt cold, his lips were numb, and the tip of his tongue was dry.

A terrible speculation emerged in Yi Lin's mind uncontrollably.

"Couldn't this be...the dusk of the gods?"

……

Gilgamesh goes first.

It's as if he never left.

According to reliable sources, Lord Xian Wang has been working hard in the palace, handling Uruk affairs.

Yi Lin and the others returned to the "Tiangong Uruk" one after another.

This is a continent floating in the sky.

After Yi Lin informed the others of the situation on the ground.

Yanfeng just expressed his disbelief.

But what I saw with my own eyes, I had to believe it.

Finally, Kotomine, an orthodox magician from Wandering Sea, discussed with Michelle and came to a reliable conclusion.

This singularity is likely to be a "world container" that exists in "fantasy" and does not exist in "reality" history, and was separated by the power of the Holy Grail.

“So, the Age of Gods doesn’t actually exist. "

Yan Feng was fair and felt that this was the most reliable interpretation of all this.

There is no other possibility.

Logically speaking, if this floating continent really existed, how could it not be discovered?

5000 Ah.

5000 years of day and night are enough to distort all kinds of "historical facts" to the point that even its grandmother doesn't recognize it.

Maybe, in real history, the fifth king of the Uruk civilization was a beautiful woman, not necessarily a handsome man like Gilgamesh.

History is always written by human beings, but no one can go back and tell right from wrong in history.

After returning to Uruk, everyone dared not stay away from each other.

Because the threat posed by that shadow can be called devastating.

The six heroic spirits were in the same room, leaning against the corner, taking a break.

From day to night, and then to early morning, even though they came to Uruk as heroic spirits, they were still human beings in essence.As long as you are human, you will get tired.

What will happen next, no one knows.Therefore, in order to survive, including Yi Lin, they are trying their best to adjust their physical condition to the best, and no one dares to relax.

Until noon.

The six heroic spirits closed their eyes and took a nap, and only fell into a light sleep for several hours.

The sound of the loud horn sounded, awakening the six heroic spirits from their light dreams.

Yi Lin was not actually asleep.

In his mind, he was thinking over and over again.

Thinking about everything in Uruk.

Thinking about what Gilgamesh said on the scorched earth.

He had silently recited Xiaoxi's name countless times in his heart, and even used the tried and tested food temptation to Miriam, but the proud goddess did not respond.

Could it be because Xiaoxi in this era doesn't know him well, so she doesn't bother to pick on him?

Amid the sound of the horn, Yi Lin reluctantly opened her eyes.

They simply washed their faces with clean water, and walked out of the temple as quickly as possible.

Inside the city, it was already immersed in the chill atmosphere on the eve of the war.

Groups of soldiers with tragic faces lined up neatly and stepped out of the city without hesitation.

The neat war song was sung, and the sound of prayers continued, together with the sound of footsteps, weaving into a tragic epic.

They sang battle songs in the ancient Uruk language.The sonorous and frustrating singing made Yi Lin, who had a cold personality, couldn't help being infected, and walked to the city wall with Miriam at the fastest speed.

It was clearly noon at this time.

The sky looked dark and dull.

The Tiangong Continent, where Uruk City is located, floats above the clouds.There was no cloud in the sky, but the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow, like a pot lid, pressing on the top of Uruk City, giving people the illusion that it was difficult to breathe out of thin air.

"coming!"

On the city wall, everyone's eyes froze.

In the cracks in the sky, it seemed that a black rain had fallen.

Dense monsters come from the sky.

But after the first two siege battles, these dense mobs, just tens of thousands of mobs, could no longer move the heroic spirits, soldiers, and King Gilgamesh.

What really moved them was the six black figures in front of the herd!

They are all in black, with different heights, some are wearing black armor, holding long swords, some are holding long guns, and some... Wait, is that a mobile phone?

Opposite him stood out from the crowd like a chicken, and among the monster crowd, there were six particularly conspicuous figures in total!

The densely packed herd ignored the six shadows and rushed past them.

"It's a heroic spirit."

King Gilgamesh said softly, confirming his identity as the "general" opposite him.

It's Heroic Spirit!

This is no longer a question of eighth or ninth place.

In addition to the "Assassin" who stabbed the red hair to death at the beginning, seven heroic spirits also appeared on the opposite side!

In other words, including the red hair whose grave has already been stepped on, in this era, there were a total of fourteen heroic spirits who were summoned by the Holy Grail in the battle of Uruk on the heavenly continent!

This is the real Holy Grail War!

Seven Heroic Spirits VS Seven Heroic Spirits!

"Pfft!"

Yan Feng was already dumbfounded, and sat down on the city wall.

But soon, he stood up numbly again, activated the golden magic eye, and used the epic light bulb magic eye as a telescope very extravagantly.

Although he expected that the appearance of the eighth Heroic Spirit in the serious Holy Grail War is not surprising.But what he never expected was that the number of heroic spirits in this battlefield reached fourteen unprecedentedly!

Fourteen Heroic Spirits!

What kind of Holy Grail can summon fourteen heroic spirits, you bastard!

This is simply not possible!

"impossible!"

He was thinking in his heart, but he couldn't hold back on the surface, and spoke out what was in his heart.

"Slap!"

"Slap!"

"Slap!"

In the calm sky, there was a piercing crackling sound.

The faces of the people changed slightly, and they saw a little bit of flickering electric light gathering directly above Uruk City.

In a blink of an eye, the gathered thunder light formed a black thundercloud, and there was a frightening sound of thunder brewing in the thundercloud.

"Nice attack!"

On the battlefield, Gilgamesh was full of spirits, he took out the slate, and his eyes turned golden.

When everyone thought he was finally ready to make a move, they didn't expect Gilgamesh to call his name directly:

"Caster, you go."

Yi Lin called him a good guy in her heart.

But right now, it's not his turn to go on.At the critical moment, Yi Lin was wearing a dark magician's robe, floating up, wearing a ring in her hand, and stretched out five fingers above her head.

The surging magic power surged in Yi Lin's body.

For the first time, he personally experienced the psionic value...ah no, the feeling of magic power circulating in his body.