"..."
Artoria froze where she stood.
Elsewhere, Waver stared at the vast, dazzling Thunder, utterly stunned.
Even Esdeath and the others felt their hearts surge, their minds going blank.
What... what kind of power was this?
"How could my Ea possibly lose?"
Gilgamesh screamed. As he watched the golden Thunder come rolling toward him, he felt the breath of death rushing straight at him.
This Devil!
What kind of monster was he?
Even his Ea was no match for him?
"Damn it! I will not lose!"
Gilgamesh roared. Golden ripples appeared, and countless Noble Phantasms surged out like a raging torrent.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But those Noble Phantasms were like moths flying into a flame, swept away and annihilated by the golden Thunder.
In that fleeting instant.
Gilgamesh could only watch helplessly as the golden Thunder descended without the slightest resistance.
Chapter 65: The King of Knights' despair
Lightning streaked across the sky, seemingly piercing through space and time.
Gilgamesh's figure was bathed in lightning, his eyes filled with nothing but terror and horror.
His entire body began dissolving at a visible rate, finally turning into scattered motes of light and disappearing completely.
The golden lightning continued onward, as though it would still destroy heaven and earth. But just before it struck the city, it stopped abruptly and vanished without a trace.
"We... won, just like that."
Artoria stared blankly at it all.
She had won the Holy Grail War she had dreamed of, just like that.
It felt unreal, like a dream.
When it came down to it!
It seemed Lin Luo had done most of the fighting.
All she had needed to do was sit back and cheer him on.
At that thought, her feelings immediately grew complicated.
This Master had fulfilled his promise to her perfectly.
Which