Chapter 896 King of Kings, Supreme

In the glorious legend of ancient Indian mythology, Indra's Thunder is the treasure of Indra, the Thunder Emperor and the God of Rain. It is not only a weapon, but also the embodiment of thunder and lightning, containing the most primitive and violent power between heaven and earth.

According to legend, Indra once defeated the evil dragon Vritra in a stunning decisive battle with this magic weapon, and since then Indra's Thunder has become a legend admired by the gods.

Gilgamesh held Indra's Thunder in his palm and felt the power of thunder contained in it.

Although this treasure is extremely powerful, it is not easy to exert its full power. After all, Gilgamesh is not the original owner and cannot release it in his true name.

However, he does not need to fully master its power. Just detonating the thunder in it is enough to cause serious damage to Chang Wei, or even make him leave the field directly!

Gilgamesh took a deep breath and threw it forward. He shouted in a low voice: "Indra's Thunder!!" Indra's Thunder instantly turned into a golden lightning, cutting through the sky and shooting straight at Chang Wei. Wherever the lightning passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The whole world seemed to tremble under the power of this thunder.

Chang Wei stood quietly in place, staring at the golden lightning with a torch-like gaze. He did not dodge or fight back, but just waited quietly.

Just when the thunder was about to hit him, a new golden man suddenly appeared in front of him and Toosaka Rin. This golden man emitted a dazzling light and collided with the thunder that fell from the sky.

"Boom————"

A loud noise shook the whole world. The chaotic energy impact triggered the celestial phenomenon, with dark clouds, lightning, heavy rain, and howling winds.

There seemed to be a brief riot between heaven and earth, as if the whole world was trembling at this moment.

However, in the center of the riot, the golden man stood firm and fought fiercely with the thunder power of Indra's Thunder.

In the end, the thunder power was dissolved one by one by the golden man, turning into golden light and dissipating in the air.

Only the golden man was destroyed by Indra's Thunder, and Chang Wei stood behind the golden man unscathed.

The power of Indra's Thunder was still too strong, and the golden man could not withstand it unscathed.

"The second one..."

Gilgamesh looked at the golden man below with a frown. He didn't expect Chang Wei to be able to withstand the attack of Indra's Thunder so easily.

He couldn't help but re-examine this opponent in his heart.

"Can you create a golden man without a treasure?"

Others who witnessed this battle made bold guesses and carefully verified them.

After seeing Chang Wei forcibly seize the treasure launched by Gilgamesh and fuse it to cast the golden man, they thought that the first emperor's move was to rely on seizing other people's treasures to melt the golden man.

As a result, the appearance of the second golden man now seemed to tell them that this guess was wrong.

"The twelve golden men... in addition to seizing the enemy's treasures and forcibly melting them... probably only need to provide magic power to cast them?"

Gilgamesh analyzed in his heart, he became serious, entered the "serious flash" mode, and analyzed the possible answer.

He realized that Chang Wei's ability was far more than that.

Otherwise, if he could only rely on seizing the opponent's weapons and treasures to melt the golden men, then what should he do if he encountered an opponent without weapons and treasures?

Or a guy who is not so dependent on weapons and treasures.

After all, the twelve golden men are not so perverted that they can seize non-weapon treasures, such as the twelve trials, the knight does not die with bare hands, etc., which is not as good as the usurper of the sky wind.

So, there must be other supplements.

Of course, in this case, this first emperor is too extraordinary.

This is still Archer, the job that is least suitable for the first emperor. In theory, the job that suits him best should be Rider.

Gilgamesh's mood reached the peak of excitement at this moment.

That was the desire for powerful strength and the expectation for the upcoming duel.

His eyes flashed with a fiery light, which wanted to burn the surrounding darkness.

His chest rose and fell, and every breath drove the air around him, showing the excitement and expectation in his heart.

"Hmph, let me see what the so-called First Emperor is capable of!"

Gilgamesh's voice echoed in the empty battlefield, full of provocation and disdain.

He waved his hand back, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

This spear is the "Spear of Destiny" held by Odin, the main god in Norse mythology, and has an extremely powerful power.

Gilgamesh held the spear tightly, feeling the heavy weight it conveyed, and a trace of excitement rose in his heart.

His eyes revealed the desire for the upcoming battle.

The opponent in front of him was extraordinary, he was the First Emperor with supreme majesty.

As a king, his pride did not allow him to retreat.

He wanted to use his own strength to prove who was the real king.

"God's Declaration!"

Gilgamesh roared, and the spear in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light. In the light, it seemed that countless golden chains were dancing, and they were entangled together to form a huge beam of light.

The beam of light cut through the sky and whistled towards Chang Wei like a meteor.

However, facing such a powerful attack, Chang Wei seemed unusually calm.

He remained calm and composed, as if this earth-shattering attack was nothing but a breeze to him.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes deep and firm, as if he could penetrate all illusions and look directly into Gilgamesh's heart.

"Humph, is this all you can do?"

Chang Wei's aura was like a towering mountain, standing tall.

It was a kind of power that dominated everything, as if the entire world was under his control.

His existence was like a king of kings, eclipsing everything around him.

He stood there, the entire universe was revolving around him, all the sun, moon and stars were shining for him, and all living beings were cheering for him.

This supreme sense of existence made Gilgamesh, who was not far away, feel unprecedented pressure. He narrowed his blood-red eyes, with anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

A surge of anger of being stung and humiliated surged in his heart, and he had never felt such a strong sense of humiliation.

His pride and dignity as a hero king was seriously challenged at this moment.

He looked at Chang Wei, and an indescribable anger surged in his heart.

Chang Wei gently raised his right hand, palm facing up, to hold up the whole world.

Under his feet, an extremely complex golden magic array began to slowly unfold, its outline gradually became clear, and it was beating like a life.