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Uruk City, located 786 kilometers from the Persian Gulf.
Even the people in the distant city could still feel the Genesis Goddess's wrath. The last straw had broken Tiamat, and at this moment, she had transformed into a true Beast, advancing towards Uruk.
The Divine Tower, where Gilgamesh handled state affairs, was also Uruk's most dazzling structure.
"King, the demonic beasts at the northern wall have increased. They've just landed on the coast. Should we dispatch forces to support?"
The sudden disaster did not panic these soldiers. Under Gilgamesh's command, they carried out their tasks in an orderly fashion. In the past, the Three Goddess Alliance did not make them retreat, and now facing their "Mother," they would not retreat either.
"No need. Let them retreat into the city as much as possible," Gilgamesh held the Holy Grail, slowly closing his eyes. Just a short while ago, Quetzalcoatl, persuaded by Ritsuka, and the other two goddesses had jointly defeated Kingu, handing the Holy Grail to Gilgamesh.
Although he knew he was no longer Enkidu, Gilgamesh's heart was still somewhat complex upon learning of Kingu's demise. But as a king, sorrow was a meaningless act. Rather than dwelling in past grief, it was better to
deal with the current problem effectively.
He didn't know what had happened to make Tiamat this way, but he had long been mentally prepared. Six months ago, Gilgamesh had already foreseen the future. He thought Asher's appearance had changed this future, but
it seemed nothing in the future had changed.
To place hope in one person... he hadn't thought even he
would have such a naive side... Gilgamesh's lips curved slightly, forming a self-deprecating arc. He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again.
Good. Taking this opportunity, let the returning Mother of Earth truly understand the infinite possibilities humanity possesses!
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Current Britain was peaceful. People no longer worried about food. The city walls, destroyed by Vortigern, had long been repaired. Asher and Merlin stood atop the walls, gazing into the distance.
"King Arthur, have you thought it through?" Merlin sat cross-legged on the wall, asking with a smile. "This time, I'm not forcing you or tricking you, alright? Are you sure you want to take this risk?"
"If your Servant body is killed, it will only cause pain to your main body. But if your main body is killed..." Merlin suddenly stopped smiling. "Then you will truly disappear, you know."
"I know," Asher said softly. "Aren't you short on combat power? I don't think there's any combat power more suitable than me."
The current Asher had completely integrated Odin's magic. He could feel abundant magic surging around him just by breathing. This was the combined power of the White Dragon and Odin, likely what Merlin had referred to earlier about Skadi doing something to his body.
But Asher hadn't sought out Skadi. He felt that thanks should wait until everything was over.
"If Lily knew I took you away, she'd probably want to kill me," Merlin said with a shake of his head, but his gaze was fixed on Asher. He saw Asher extend his hand to him, a smile on his face: "Are you afraid of death?"
"Yes, of course, I am," Merlin scratched his head. "But I'm more afraid of this world being left with only me."
He extended his hand and clasped Asher's. "I'll take you to Uruk, King Arthur." This time, and only this time, his tone was devoid of any frivolity; he gazed at Asher with respect. "This battle, fought to save human history, are
you ready?"
Asher nodded silently. This battle was not for human history. But he wouldn't tell Merlin; there was no need.
"If only Sleipnir were here right now," Asher stood up, gazing into the distance. At that moment, a whinny came from high in the distance, and the eight-legged steed galloped from afar.
Can it really hear my thoughts? Asher murmured to himself.
He suddenly felt a familiar presence from afar. Asher turned to look; Artoria and Uathach were walking together towards the city gate exit, seemingly chatting and laughing.
"Their relationship seems to be quite good," Merlin said beside him.
"Let's go," Asher withdrew his gaze, stepping onto the eight-legged steed.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to them?" Merlin asked.
"I'll be back. I'm just going on a long journey; there's no need for goodbyes."
The eight-legged steed galloped towards Avalon. To reach Uruk from Britain in his main body, he had to go through Avalon, as Merlin had just explained.
Meanwhile, below the city gate, Artoria stopped and slightly looked up at the sky.
"What's wrong?" Uathach asked.
"No, nothing," Artoria shook her head, withdrawing her gaze, a faint smile gracing her lips. "Probably just my imagination."
Time flew by, and several hours passed unknowingly.
"King, the northern wall has fallen! Lord Ushiwakamaru and Leonidas I, who defended the northern wall, have..."
"Is that so." When the soldier reporting the latest
information entered the hall, Gilgamesh merely closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, his usual calmness had returned. "No matter. They were warriors who sacrificed themselves on the battlefield. Instead of dwelling in past sorrow, let us consider what we must do now to honor their sacrifice!"
"Yes!" The Uruk soldier's spirits lifted, and he immediately said excitedly.
Watching the Uruk soldier leave the hall, Gilgamesh turned his gaze to Ritsuka and Mash, who were waiting in the hall. He picked up the Holy Grail beside him, played with it a few times in his hand, then tossed it to Ritsuka . Mordred and Jeanne, nearby, remained silent, looking as if they were in a bad mood.
"This is the Holy Grail you wanted. Take it."
"King, what does this mean...?" Ritsuka was surprised but also confused.
"Fool! Must this King even point out such a thing?!"
Gilgamesh snapped, then slightly raised his chin, "After this, you will face the Mother Goddess of this land. Do not disappoint this King, Ritsuka."
Ritsuka gradually sobered from her earlier joy and nodded seriously.
"It's probably not just Mother Tiamat we're facing.
According to intelligence, my father was not killed by Mother Tiamat, was he?" Mordred slammed her fist against a stone pillar. "Which bastard was it?!"
Gilgamesh's smile also faded somewhat. He looked at Mordred, his gaze thoughtful.
Ritsuka and Mash exchanged glances. Roman's voice came through the spiritual communication device: "It's probably that guy... the King of Mages."
"If I see him, I'll definitely use this sword to avenge my father!" Mordred gripped the greatsword in her hand. She had thought this summoning would provide an opportunity for intimate interaction with her father, but she never expected it to turn out this way.
Mordred took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, constantly suppressing the anger in her heart. "Calm down. We will eventually have a final battle with the King of Mages, but not now... The most important thing now is to find a way to stop Mother Tiamat," Jeanne comforted softly beside her.
"I know, I know!" Mordred felt a fire building up inside her, saying with indignation, "That guy, I'll definitely kill him with my own hands to avenge my father!"
"You just said you wanted to avenge your father, didn't
you?"
Just as Ritsuka was about to speak, a mocking voice
suddenly came from the hall entrance. Under everyone's gaze, a man walked step by step into the hall, opening his arms.
"Come, if you can, try it now."
Almost instantly, Ritsuka and Mash's eyes widened simultaneously, staring incredulously at the man walking into the hall. Mordred also looked up and said,
"Who are you?"
"I am destiny."
The King of Mages revealed a compassionate expression.
"I appear here to liberate humanity, who have no hope whatsoever." He no longer spared a glance for Mordred, nor did he regard anyone else in the hall. He looked up at Gilgamesh on the throne. "King of Heroes, the oldest of mankind, what are you still clinging to? Let go now. For a more perfect future, depart now."
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