The instant he took that step, the arm of the Heavenly Mandate Dharma Form began to rapidly disintegrate!
It was as if some law were reversing Monkey King's Law Manifesting Heaven and Earth, causing the body he had condensed from Spiritual Energy to rapidly fade away.
Within the Dharma Form, Monkey King seemed to have foreseen this scene long ago. His lips parted slightly, and he uttered a low, obscure Buddhist chant, like the tolling of an ancient bell.
Visible golden sound waves collided with the Puppet Hero King's invisible divine domain. A fierce gale howled as the Puppet Hero King was forced half a step back. The Heavenly Mandate Dharma Form also halted its dissipation, and its incomplete fist slammed straight into the Puppet Hero King's face!
The figure clad in royal robes crashed to the ground like a meteor!
"He knows how to break Gilgamesh's End King's Law?" Fire God Bigil said in shock.
Moon God Nanna frowned deeply. He stared at Monkey King's figure within the Dharma Form, equally baffled.
Logically speaking, Gilgamesh had died of old age thousands of years ago. After that, Nanna had kept his corpse nourished in a pool of moonlight water. This Great Xia god should never have had the chance to fight Gilgamesh.
But why... did he seem to know Gilgamesh so well?
Whether it was his offensive style or the flaws in his divine domain, he seemed to understand them all perfectly!
The Three Gods of Sumer had no idea that, when the Mist descended a century ago, the last wisp of soul suspended within Gilgamesh's corpse had been taken into the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods. They knew even less that, during that time, Monkey King had fought Gilgamesh hundreds, if not thousands, of times!
Through those countless battles,