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Streaks of torrential rain, woven by Noble Phantasms, fiercely struck the figure, then carried away traces of flesh and blood.
Tony, relying solely on a longsword that was by no means a masterpiece, resisted the downpour of Noble Phantasms.
The shimmering silver light, dancing with intent, exquisite yet carrying a sharp will, blocked the vast majority of Noble Phantasms.
Item after item, what could be called the most precious treasures in this world, were fiercely torn, sliced, and hacked apart.
However, even so, even with unparalleled martial arts, it was difficult to completely resist the downpour of Noble Phantasms.
Or rather, at the very beginning, when there were only a few Noble Phantasms, Tony could easily slice them apart. But when the downpour of Noble Phantasms escalated to dozens or even hundreds, he was already beyond what he could contend with.
No matter how exquisite the martial arts, no matter how meticulously layered the defenses, in the face of such an overwhelming advantage, a completely unreasonable offensive, it was meaningless.
No matter how strong the defense, in the face of such a golden tide of light, it was too fragile.
Even Tony, who could block the vast majority of Noble Phantasms, had Noble Phantasms savagely imprinted onto his body constantly.
Perhaps, if it were an ordinary human, they would probably have been completely reduced to a pulp by now.
However, that was a Godslayer, already transcending the human realm.
An ability named 'Steel Protection,' from Siegfried, now appeared on his body.
That was precisely the Authority he obtained by slaying the God of Non-Action. That was proof of his status as a Godslayer.
That was an absolutely undeniable defensive power. Even damage caused by Noble Phantasms was nothing more than minor injuries.
But even so, if it were only defense, it would surely end in failure.
Tony, possessing a battle instinct akin to a wild beast, deeply understood this point.
Therefore, he lightly stepped on the runway of the aircraft, then exerted force fiercely.
The next moment, the sturdy runway, which had been repeatedly reinforced and specifically used to support the aircraft's takeoff and landing, was easily pulverized.
That was an unparalleled immense force, coupled with a weight that could not be ignored.
What 'Steel Protection' brought was not just defense.
Whether it was the weight that was truly like steel, or the power used to drive that body, it was extremely terrifying.
Thus, Tony, with Runes representing 'Steel Protection' coiling around his body, and his clothes already tattered, directly charged towards Gilgamesh's location.
He braved the torrent of golden light, only protecting the vital parts of his body, then boldly charged forward.
Indeed, this was an incomparably foolish act.
In just a flash, a pale golden spear fiercely pierced his abdomen.
Even with 'Steel Protection' providing full defense, steel was still far from invincible. However, Tony also didn't forget this point.
Because, the unreachable King of Heroes was now within reach.
Tony's mouth overflowed with thick fresh blood, but a brilliant smile was on his face.
He raised the silver longsword, then aimed it at Gilgamesh's arrogant head.
Then, he fiercely swung it down.
The silver light, the same unique silver light that Gilgamesh had felt on that plane, appeared once again. Then, it fiercely swept towards the Noble Phantasm.
That silver gleam was so pure, so irresistible, and so terrifying, as if the heavens and earth and the space existing at every moment were directly split in half.
Then, that golden light was completely shattered.
What was fiercely smashed onto the ground was a severed long spear.
Most Noble Phantasms are forged from extremely precious materials. Even if the material itself is not outstanding, it is greatly enhanced by the legend it carries.
It can be said that there is almost no record of a Noble Phantasm being damaged.
However, at this moment, such a scene appeared, as if mocking Gilgamesh's pride.
"Oopsie-daisy, it broke just like that."
Tony said this, lightly swinging his crude longsword.
A cluster of extremely beautiful sword flowers blossomed from his hand.
"So, it's time to get serious, King of Heroes?"
As he said this, a look of extreme mockery flashed in his eyes.
However, Gilgamesh did not respond to his provocative words.
The arrogance on Gilgamesh's handsome face had now completely vanished. What remained, besides fury, was killing intent.
Indeed, such an act of damaging the king's treasures... how many years had it been since he last saw such a thing?
But no matter what, such a crime was absolutely unforgivable. He must, absolutely, pay the price with his life!
So, the king lightly narrowed his crimson pupils.
Then, immediately after,
That originally clear blue sky was 'occupied' by something.
From the void, streaks of golden ripples emerged, forming an overwhelming might that overshadowed the heavens.
The golden light gradually covered the hot, blazing sun. Just like that, it quietly amassed power in the sky, ready to burst forth.
"Damn it, but this is the end! Mongrel, go and perish in the sea of flowers!!!"