A pair of unfocused eyes stared hollowly at the void before them.
Having witnessed Gilgamesh's "resurrection" with his own eyes, Lin Qiye's heart sank to the bottom.
Back in Utopia, the archives had recorded that Gilgamesh's corpse had allegedly been stolen by the Sumerian gods. At the time, Lin Qiye had thought they took the body merely to vent their anger or covet his laws, but he had never expected the Sumerian gods to use the Holy Grail to "resurrect" Gilgamesh and thereby seize control of the King's Treasury!
The King's Treasury was formed from Gilgamesh's laws, and only the laws of a king could activate it. Thus, they had to revive Gilgamesh.
Of course, what the Sumerian gods needed was only his body and laws.
The Holy Grail might indeed have been able to resurrect a soul, but the sacrifices required would have been astronomical. Moreover, resurrecting Gilgamesh's soul would have brought the Sumerian gods nothing but harm.
As Moon God Nanna pointed through the air, strands of hidden moonlight surged from within "Gilgamesh's" brain, turning into countless threads that flowed through every corner of his body.
"Gilgamesh's" dull eyes suddenly focused, and pain then surfaced within them!
Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods.
"AAAAAAAHHHH—!!"
A shrill roar echoed within the golden circle in the courtyard. Invisible waves of force surged outward from the black throne, tearing up the grass in succession!
Gilgamesh's bloodshot eyes were wide with rage, his expression twisted in agony. He repeatedly slammed his head against the throne's backrest, each blow producing a dull, chilling sound. Dense cracks spread across the hard throne, while thick blood nearly stained it red.
"He's gone mad... gone mad! Gilgamesh has gone mad!" Bragi stared at the horrifying scene, at a complete loss. "Why did he suddenly react so