The Origami hung in the air, its icy blue eyes calmly sweeping over the two figures below.
Gilgamesh of Caster and Enkidu of Lancer.
When she was summoned, she obtained basic information about the war from the Holy Grail System.
The False Servant number six.
And these two in front of us are two of them.
Gilgamesh, King of Heroes in Sumerian mythology, was a demigod who was two-thirds gods and one-third humans.
Enkidu, Divine Construct, is a being created from clay by the Earth Mother Goddess Aruru.
The quality is indeed quite high.
But given my current state, these two people are probably not enough to challenge me.
Since that's the case.
Let's see if we can get rid of these two troubles now.
Gilgamesh stood at the bottom of the pit, his crimson eyes fixed on the silver-haired girl in the air.
The Sha Naqba Imuru.
From the very first second of his battle with Enkidu, this ability has been constantly activated.
After all, he is now a Caster, and his physical abilities are far from their peak during his Archer days.
We must rely on our information advantage to bridge the subtle power gap with our closest friend.
The Sha Naqba Imuru can see through everything: the Servant's true name, Noble Phantasm, and hidden trump cards.
No matter how the other person tries to hide it, they are completely exposed in front of these eyes.
Gilgamesh looked at the girl in the air.
I can't see anything.
Completely blank.
It's as if that girl doesn't exist in any stream of information in this world.
Gilgamesh silent, activating his Clairvoyance EX- level Future Vision.
This is an additional ability he gained after manifesting in the world as a Caster, allowing him to directly glimpse the future.
He focused his gaze on the silver-haired girl.
The result was the same.
I can't see it.
That girl's future was a complete void.
Gilgamesh's pupils contracted slightly.
Even ordinary gods couldn't do this.
Even gods would at least reveal their outlines before the Sha Naqba Imuru.
But this woman... has nothing.
What exactly is she?
and.
Gilgamesh recalled the ten beams of light he had just seen.
His combat instincts told him that if he were hit by even one of those attacks, he would be instantly annihilated.
" Gil."
Enkidu's voice came from the side.
He stood beside Gilgamesh, his long green hair streaked with sand.
You felt it too, didn't you?
"Um."
Enkidu tilted his head slightly, a smile still playing on his lips, but a rare hint of seriousness appeared in his emerald green eyes.
"The taste of death."
"I haven't smelled this in a long time."
Throughout his life, the number of places where he could sense the approach of death was extremely limited.
Gilgamesh did not respond.
The two exchanged a knowing glance.
No language is required.
The next second, the two of them moved simultaneously.
Behind Gilgamesh, hundreds of golden ripples unfolded simultaneously.
The Noble Phantasm poured out like a torrential rain, the golden barrage covering the entire area where the girl in the air was located.
Enkidu pressed his hands to the ground, and the magic of the earth exploded at his fingertips.
Countless golden chains burst forth from the sand at the bottom of the pit, like a swarm of hungry snakes, howling as they coiled around their target in the air.
The torrential rain of the Gate of Babylon and the torrent of the Chains of Heaven formed a pincer movement from both above and below.
Meanwhile, Origami in the air watched as a rain of Noble Phantasm and golden chains flew towards her.
She didn't even try to hide.
Dozens of legendary weapons—the holy sword, the demonic spear, the divine axe, and the cursed arrow—crashed into Origami's body at supersonic speed.
Every Noble Phantasm lost all its power the moment it touched Origami's body.
As if a switch had been turned off, the light went out, the speed dropped to zero, and then it tumbled and fell to the ground like a useless piece of iron.
Gilgamesh's eyes widened suddenly.
impossible.
Every Noble Phantasm launched from the Gate of Babylon this time is a prototype of the most powerful weapon in the Pan-Human History.
Even without revealing their true names, the sheer physical impact alone would be enough to shatter a castle.
None of them worked?
Immediately afterwards, Enkidu's Chains of Heaven arrived.
Golden chains wrapped around the Origami's limbs, waist, and neck from all directions.
The Chains of Heaven, an anti-divine Noble Phantasm.
The higher the Divinity of an object, the stronger its binding force.
The chain lost its tension the instant it touched the Origami body.
As if negated at its Root by some force, the chain silently loosened and slid off the Origami.
Enkidu's smile vanished.
"Ineffective against God?"
"No," Gilgamesh's voice deepened, "It's not ineffective against gods."
That's not defense.
She is denying everything related to God.
"I am a demigod. Enkidu, you are Divine Construct."
"Our attack was refuted by her from the Root."
Enkidu remained silent for two seconds.
That's really troublesome.
In the air.
Origami looked down at the faded remains of the magical Noble Phantasm lying at her feet, then glanced at the chains that had just wrapped around her.
I really didn't feel anything at all.
Atheism.
Completely nullifies attacks and effects from gods, Divinity Servant, holy attribute Noble Phantasm, or skills.
Gilgamesh is two-thirds of a god.
Enkidu Divine Construct.
Their attacks, from beginning to end, remained within the scope of " Atheism " and its denial.
Origami looked away.
Now is not the time to just take the beating without fighting back.
Ten wings of light slowly rose from behind her and rearranged themselves above her head.
This time, the ten light wings formed a complete circle directly above the Origami.
Shemesh.
This is one of the Metatron's attack patterns: indiscriminate bombardment over a wide area.
The light-winged ring began to rotate.
The rotation speed is increasing.
Buzz.
A high-frequency resonance spread through the air, and the sand grains beneath Origami's feet began to vibrate and levitate uncontrollably.
Then.
The ring exploded.
Hundreds of dark light projectiles shot out from the rotating ring, like a black firework blooming in the sky.
It poured down indiscriminately in all directions and to every corner of the ground.
Each jet-black projectile was crackling with ominous dark purple arcs of electricity.
They lack tracking capabilities and identification systems.
It simply rained down with a single, violent, and overwhelming aim, targeting the entire area.
Gilgamesh and Enkidu reacted simultaneously.
" Gate of Babylon!"
The prototype for the legendary divine shield, True Magic barrier, and dragon scale armor.
The most robust armor in Human History was piled up in front of him, forming a composite barrier that shimmered with golden light.
Enkidu also pressed down with both hands at the same time.
The earth's magic surged forth wildly, and within seconds, soil and sand were forged into thick rock walls, mud shields, and stone armor—defenses no less numerous than those in the Gate of Babylon —rising from the ground.
Dark light projectiles fell.
The first beam of light struck Gilgamesh's outermost shield.
The moment it came into contact with the dark light bullet, it was like thin ice being shattered by a foot, exploding into countless fragments from the center outwards.
Each defensive Noble Phantasm can only negate one light projectile.
But the number of light bullets is continuous.
"Hateful!"
Gilgamesh gritted his teeth and drew more defensive Noble Phantasm from the Gate of Babylon, using quantity to deplete the light projectiles.
It's similar on Enkidu's side.
His defensive fortifications, built from the earth's soil, were just as vulnerable to the dark light projectiles.
Each mud shield could only block one light projectile before being shattered, but fortunately, the speed at which it was created could barely keep up with the speed at which the light projectiles fell.
The two dodged awkwardly amidst the barrage of light bullets.
Gilgamesh to the left.
A light blast landed where he had just been standing, creating a crater ten meters in diameter with a loud bang.
Enkidu transformed his body into flowing clay, allowing several light projectiles to pass through it. However, one of them grazed his newly formed right arm, severing it at the shoulder.
The arm flew three meters through the air before turning into dust and scattering.
Enkidu remained unfazed as the earth's magic surged forth, and a new arm regenerated within a second.
" Gil!"
"I know!"
Gilgamesh grabbed the chains Enkidu extended and was pulled sharply to his side.
At the same instant, Enkidu created a tunnel beneath their feet, pulling Gilgamesh directly underground.
The barrage of light projectiles continues.
Countless deep craters were blasted into the ground, completely reshaping the desert landscape.
Fifteen seconds later.
The Shemesh has stopped.
Origami retracted the light wing ring and looked down at the desert below, which had been blasted into the shape of the moon.
The two people were still breathing.
Underground.
"So he's still alive?"
She wasn't surprised.
Those two were incredibly experienced in combat, Enkidu's reflexes were especially sharp. If he hadn't pulled Gilgamesh underground in time, the latter would have been hit by at least one or two energy blasts.
Snowfield City, Police Station, Emergency Operations Room.
"What... what is this...?"
Vera Levitt's voice trembled.
All Twenty-Eight-Member Monster were crammed into the operations room, staring at the giant screen on the wall.
The screen displays real-time thermal imaging images transmitted back by the satellite.
They witnessed the entire process.
Hundreds of dark light projectiles rained down like divine punishment, turning a desert stretching for tens of kilometers into scorched earth.
No one spoke in the operations room.
Cold sweat had been dripping from their foreheads since the start of the battle.