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"Wretch, do not take this king's praise as capital for your arrogance. Next, this king will make sure not even a scrap of your flesh remains, and erase you from this world!"

Gilgamesh flew into a rage at those words. The faint admiration he had held for Lancelot's exquisite martial skill vanished in an instant, leaving behind only savage, murderous intent.

As his words fell, an even grander and more immense golden curtain of light unfolded around Lancelot, bathing the night in dazzling gold.

Weapons emerged once more from the golden curtain of light, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura as they all aimed at Lancelot.

"Let this king give you the greatest test..."