Two currents of royal law extended into the King's Treasury at the same time, like two purple pythons madly fighting for control.
Dull thunder rolled down from the heavens, the earth shook violently, and countless divine artifacts seemed to be swept into some sort of vortex, beginning to spin chaotically through the air.
As time passed, the divine artifacts in the sky began visibly shifting toward Gilgamesh.
Whoosh—!
The scepter in the Puppet Hero King's hand suddenly flew out and was swept into the vortex of divine artifacts. Streams of golden divine power turned into a torrent and returned to Monkey King's body.
The Puppet Hero King was ultimately just a revived corpse. Even though Nanna had expended great effort to control the royal law, he still fell far short of Gilgamesh at the height of his power.
In this contest of laws, the Balance of victory began tipping toward Gilgamesh.
"Go interfere with him!" Nanna said with an ugly expression.
The moment he spoke, Bigil, the God of Fire, and Inanna, the Goddess of Love and War, dove toward Gilgamesh below at the same time. Two terrifying waves of divine might descended upon the world once more.
Gilgamesh, who was focused on fighting for the King's Treasury, narrowed his eyes at the sight.
At that moment, a figure clad in a golden-red battle robe crashed down like a meteor!
Bang—!!
Monkey King stood not far in front of Gilgamesh, squinting his blazing golden eyes at the two figures closing in. He spoke calmly:
"Focus on your own business. Leave those two... to me."
He stamped both feet against the ground and transformed into a streak of golden lightning, flying straight at the two figures!
Gilgamesh watched his departing back, confusion rising in his eyes.
"Who is he?" the Hero