"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa----!!!"
The cry that resounded across the world seemed to transform into a storm, sweeping through all of Uruk.
At this moment, everyone in Uruk saw it.
They saw the enormous figure that had appeared outside Uruk, slowly advancing toward them together with the Black Tide.
That figure was so ferocious.
That figure was so terrifying.
It was as if the apocalypse itself had transformed into a monster and appeared in a form that anyone could see with the naked eye. Within Uruk, Servants, humans, and Demons and Monsters alike were trembling.
"Is that... Tiamat...?"
Only at this moment did everyone understand what kind of existence they were going to challenge.
And the instant they understood, everyone's hearts began to tremble as well.
Inevitably, a thought arose in everyone's heart.
"How... are we supposed to fight something like that...?"
That was everyone's first thought.
Terror.
Fear.
Doubt.
Despair.
All kinds of emotions appeared just like that.
Until...
"What are you all standing around gawking at, mongrels?!"
A roar entered everyone's ears.
"Are you afraid?"
"Are you terrified?"
"Then open your eyes and look properly!"
"Look closely! Has that figure standing atop the city wall shown even the slightest hint of retreat!?"
Hearing this, everyone in Uruk subconsciously raised their heads and looked toward Uruk's city wall.
There, an incomparably tiny figure stood facing Tiamat—so tiny that the crowd could not make out its features at all.
Although they could barely see even the figure itself, everyone seemed to see him raise his eyes and stare straight ahead with an utterly fearless expression.
Though he was incredibly small, everyone also seemed to sense that the figure was standing there with his back straight, towering between heaven and earth.
The King's voice rang out across all of Uruk.
"Look! That is the