On the golden flying vessel.
Mo Shiyu, who had been lying down, suddenly struggled and burst into tears, sobbing nonstop.
Xia Yuan frowned slightly. He knew Mo Shiyu was likely already trapped in a nightmare of fear.
Below, Little Bu burst into laughter.
"I have to admit, you're strong."
“But where is your Contract Spirit Master?”
"As long as she can't endure it and dies in the dream, you'll vanish along with her."
"In the end, I'll still be the winner."
Xia Yuan snorted. "My master isn't that fragile."
Little Bu turned toward the green-haired "woman" beside him and ordered,
"You're called Enkidu, right...?"
"Kill him!"
That was right.
Gilgamesh had almost nothing to fear. The only thing he had ever feared was losing his dear friend Enkidu.
Thus, the fear materialized by Little Bu was Enkidu!
As Little Bu's command fell, Enkidu merely gave him a gentle glance.
Cold sweat immediately broke out on Little Bu's forehead, and he darted away.
He found it hard to believe. Although this embodiment of fear had been materialized by him, he felt an overwhelming sense that it was slipping out of his control.
He could not control her at all!
Because she was simply too powerful!
"Hey, hey..."
"What kind of existence did I just materialize?!"
Little Bu's lips twisted into a manic curve, disbelief filling his face.
Enkidu slowly raised her head and looked toward Xia Yuan in the sky.
Though she was an embodiment of fear, she seemed to have inherited Enkidu's personality. Her gaze and demeanor were nearly identical.
But Xia Yuan knew that she was merely an embodiment of fear.
Likewise.
He was not the real Gilgamesh either.
Yet the memories carved into that character's soul still made his emotions stir.
"Is that you?"
"To continue that battle