The Eternals watching from the ground were likewise beside themselves with rage.
If Gilgamesh hit the ground like this, then even with his formidable physique, he would definitely be smashed into pulp!
"Circe!"
"I'm too far away from him!" Circe cried hoarsely, already sinking into despair.
Kingo went limp, as if his soul had left his body. "He's too powerful..."
To prevent Circe from using her abilities to save Gilgamesh, Dane had deliberately adjusted the landing point, making sure he was beyond the range of her power.
Then, a flash of red light streaked past, and Circe vanished instantly...
Druid's expression changed drastically. He looked toward the ground nearby, where Makkari had been lying. She was gone.
Clearly, she had disregarded her severe injuries and forcibly used her super speed to take Circe to Gilgamesh's landing point.
"No, Makkari..."
More than ten kilometers away, Makkari held Circe in her arms and ran forward with all her strength.
By the time the breath she had barely managed to summon ran out, she finally collapsed from exhaustion.
Yet the immense momentum continued to propel their bodies forward. Circe and Makkari scraped and rolled across the ground like two stones skipping over water.
Makkari's injuries worsened, and when she finally stopped, she lay completely motionless, as though dead.
Circe was in slightly better condition, but only slightly. She too was covered in wounds.
But she could still move. She gritted her teeth and glanced at Makkari, whose fate was unknown, unwilling to let her efforts go to waste.
Gathering what little strength she had left, she moved forward again until she roughly reached Gilgamesh's landing zone.
Then she pressed both hands against the earth and activated her power with all her might!
The hard, parched ground instantly changed properties, turning from soil into