A Multitude of Abilities

Yinsen had not deliberately struck that pose. It was simply more relaxed, and dealing with Gilgamesh truly required little effort from him.

The gap between them was far too great. If it had been Gilgamesh's true body on the Throne of Heroes, perhaps he could have fought Yinsen for a while. After all, Gilgamesh's true body on the Throne of Heroes could be considered a demigod.

But the one before him was merely an avatar, possessing only a portion of the true body's strength. Even that partial power was restricted by numerous factors and could not be fully unleashed.

Having already stepped into the realm of gods, Yinsen could deal with an opponent like this however he pleased.

So no matter how furious or unwilling Gilgamesh was, his fate would not change. Even when he unleashed the Gate of Babylon with all his might at the critical moment, layering defense upon defense before himself, he still could not avoid being obliterated by Yinsen's divine power.

The body formed from the Holy Grail's Black Mud was blasted directly into dust, leaving nothing behind.

As for Gilgamesh? He would return to the Throne of Heroes with these memories. Whether his true body cast them aside without a glance, skimmed through them to understand the situation, or absorbed them as part of its own memories, Yinsen did not care.

After dealing with Gilgamesh, Yinsen turned to another battlefield.

Compared to Yinsen's effortless battle against Gilgamesh, Emiya did not find dealing with the Reincarnators particularly troublesome either.

Though these Reincarnators had been tempered in the Main God's Space and had faced enemies stronger than themselves countless times, after overcoming their initial panic, they displayed the strength they ought to possess.

Besides, Emiya's fighting style was not as outrageously overwhelming as Gilgamesh's. It looked as