【Shine】Vital

The start of the battle was scheduled for early in the morning.

In fact, judging from the results of the final battle, the sneak attack strategy formulated by the alliance one day in advance did not get the benefits it expected.

Once a secret is known by more than one person, the secret will always be leaked, not to mention the clues about any war.

The general of the alliance, Iskandar, did not seem to have hoped for the misty fantasy that the empire could not find, but was happy to be able to fight Gilgamesh in a fair and honest manner.

The crimson cloak was raised high, covering Weber Velvet's sight. He took a deep breath, the tension of going to the battlefield for the first time seized his heart, and made him unconsciously face the high-spirited army across the Fuyumu River. feel timid.

"Boy, are you afraid?" Iskandar asked without looking back.

Standing in front of this burly man, the already thin Weber looked even smaller.He puffed up his chest and said courageously, "No, where your line of sight is directed is the end of our victory—"

"Hahaha!" Iskandar next to him let out a thick and deep laugh. He put his broad palm on the top of Weber's head and praised, "You are indeed my guide. When the enemy is stronger and we defeat him , the sweeter the wine of victory you can taste."

Iskandar raised the reins and led the army across the Fuyuki River dignifiedly.

Gilgamesh didn't move at all, no, he even ordered the soldiers to retreat, leaving the battlefield empty.

"Is it all right, Gilgamesh?" Iskandar rode on his horse, looking at his greatest enemy, "Give up the empire's territory as the battlefield for the final battle—this is impossible without decades The harsh war that is easily resumed, even if the territory you protect is reduced to scorched earth, you agree to give it up?"

Gilgamesh snorted softly, the sternness and cruelty in his eyes did not decrease a bit.

"Because it's you, my territory is your burial place. Don't you think this is your best grave, Iskandar?"

Iskandar couldn't help laughing, "I see, Gilgamesh's respect! Hahaha... you are still so interesting!"

He put away his smile and looked at each other from a long distance away.

He said softly to Weber, "This is the final battle, do you have the confidence to win?"

Weber looked at the shocking coercion brought by the golden armor of the person opposite him, then at the strongest guide of the empire who was smiling calmly, and replied tensely.

"We will win...!"

"Well, boy, get ready,"

He showed a calm smile, and his roar overlapped with Gilgamesh's determined order——

"This war that has lasted for a hundred years will come to an end today—!"

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Almost at the same time, thousands of troops acted at the same time!

The ground trembled under his feet, Enkidu narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood there calmly, even easily, waiting for the opponent's charge.

Gilgamesh was by his side, facing the huge momentum that was rushing to swallow the mountains and rivers without any fear, he raised the spiral sword in his hand majestically.

"The whole army, disperse."

He ordered loudly, his red pupils were erected with excitement, his eyebrows were raised high, and a cruel and excited smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"The next thing will be the end of this century-long farce, survive, and then, take off the laurels and win for me—!"

At this moment, even the indifferent Enkidu couldn't help his blood boiling. He looked straight ahead, and his shouts were drowned by the response of the whole army.

"Dedicate victory to you!"

He rushed forward and was overwhelmed by the mighty enemy army. The part belonging to the tool was running rapidly. The half of the brain was like an instrument to precisely calculate the trajectory of the murder, and mechanically waved his fingers, so that the blood bloomed in front of his eyes like a flower, covering the entire reflection The picture scroll on the ground; the other half of the brain is withdrawn from the battlefield, distracted to pay attention to his sentinel, and making the most subtle adjustments to his five senses to ensure that Gilgamesh is always in the strongest state.

Gilgamesh has never felt like he is now. Every inch of blood and muscle is full of strength. No matter how hard a sword is, it can be easily split. No matter how furious fists sweep the storm, there is no threat. He laughed loudly, Contempt for the overreaching attacks of ants.

The man in the crimson cloak was an opponent worthy of a fight, an enemy worthy of his greatest strength——

"Wake up, Bizarre Sword—!"

The earth is roaring, the sky is covered with layers of cracked clouds like tears, and the atmosphere whizzes away with wind and sand!

The rampant laughter even distorted Gilgamesh's face.

"—The curtain is ending, Iskandar!!"

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The tip of the sword was swung down, and swung down again, the blood dyed the already red dress even more bright red, and the majestic girl raised her head in amazement to look at the stormy sky.

"Miss Iskandar..."

The non-Alliance General Nero who dared to wear a red dress on the battlefield was a must. This petite blonde girl was famous in the empire for her cruel nature. The crimson great sword cut down countless imperial sentries.

"The battlefield is almost cleaned up. Compared with the boring side, Yu Ke is more looking forward to fighting the strongest sentry in the empire."

The notorious and disobedient general took a step forward and stopped.

A figure appeared in front of her.

Just looking at the white and slender hands and feet and the delicate face, the gender of the person cannot be identified. However, from the moment they met, the mental barrier was impacted vaguely, piercing the brain like drizzle.

"Qing is...the guide of the empire?" Nero raised his sword and pointed it straight at the person coming.

His long light green hair hangs down on his chest, and his military cap has disappeared during the fight. If it weren't for the blood sticking to the end of his hair and the hem of his dark clothes, he would look like a traveler walking in spring without any murderous looks.

Enkidu looked at Nero and smiled slightly.

"Under the order of my sentry, from now on, I am your opponent."

The defense line of the Heti Plain was easily wiped out in front of Nero. Nero ushered in a new opponent, snorted softly from his nostrils, and lowered the crimson sword tip slightly to the ground.

"Only relying on a guide? Well, before facing a more powerful enemy, appetizers cannot be avoided. Don't worry, the guide of the empire, I am very lenient," the blond petite girl showed a bright smile full of confidence, Murderous, "For the sake of your face, Yu will let you close your eyes without any pain."

Enkidu's smile remained unchanged, he just stretched out his pair of beautifully lined fingers, which seemed to be carefully carved by a god, and brushed the blood-stained collar.

"...It's not certain who will close their eyes."

They widened the smiles on the corners of their lips, their eyes were cold, and they rushed towards each other at the same time tearing the wind!