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The Western Palace, or rather, the shrine on Nikko of Mount Yu, was where the disobedient Monkey King was sealed.
At this moment, the Monkey God King, hero god of steel, could only await the God Slayer's crusade.
However, at this moment, this extremely lush mountain became even more brilliant.
It was nothing else; it was clusters of flowers and grasses, densely intertwining this mountain peak.
Within them, faintly discernible curse power fluctuations, and that incredibly rich divine power, invisibly declared the unparalleled danger of this place to the world.
This was the territory of the God Slayer, the authority named "Myriad Herbs, A Thousand Flowers in Bloom."
It was estimated that, besides the warriors and sorcerers of the Five Evils Sect who were allowed to exist, all the rest were mercilessly killed.
Naturally, this included the head of the Nine Laws family, a top figure in the Japanese sorcery world.
After all, if it were in the hands of a God Slayer, avoiding this power, which was like a natural disaster, would be impossible even for the highest-ranking sorcerers.
"Truly, magnificent."
Paracelsus looked at this almost incomparably brilliant sea of flowers and couldn't help but murmur.
But there wasn't a hint of appreciation. Mostly, it was fear and terror.
That was the God Slayer; that was a natural disaster; that was an undefeated demon king.
As a knight serving Gilgamesh, he naturally possessed the power to slay gods. And the man-eating plants hidden within the sea of flowers were naturally clearly perceived by him.
He couldn't traverse such a sea of flowers. Even if he transformed into a heroic spirit magician, it would be difficult to use the power of magic to burn this sea of flowers to ashes.
That was a territory woven by authority; only an authority similarly imbued with divine power could break through it.
Of course, the Noble Phantasms in Gilgamesh's hand could also resolve it.
"Such a beautiful sight, and how many human lives has it watered?"
As he spoke, he clearly perceived the corpses buried within them and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"God Slayers, they are all arrogant fellows. Their very existence is a trampling upon the human world."
As he sighed, he gently raised the long sword in his hand, then heavily stomped towards the sea of flowers.
Dense curse power swirled within it. Benefiting from the heroic spirit body, both the quality and quantity of the curse power were increased by several times, even ten times.
So, with a light and easy swing, a dozen-meter-long slash was released, fiercely striking the sea of flowers.
However, it had no effect. Even if the slash was stronger, it was meaningless to this sea of flowers.
Layer upon layer of mottled petals once again buried the deep pit that had just been slashed.
Moreover, a shocking crimson liquid gushed from the severed petals.
"Troublesome things. It seems they can't be ignited by ordinary fire."
Saying so, he put away the long sword in his hand, looking at the sea of flowers, and slightly shaking his head.
At least, as a Heroic Spirit Knight, he was temporarily helpless against such a sea of flowers. No matter what kind of offensive, it was difficult to break through the lush sea of flowers.
However, his mission was, after all, merely reconnaissance. There was no need to try his best to duel with a God Slayer.
After all, no matter how terrifying it was in this sea of flowers, it was meaningless to Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasms.
In less than a moment, streaks of light gradually flashed.
Colorful light particles coalesced over this land. Appearing simultaneously with them were a Heroic Spirit Knight who had just materialized.
And that golden, towering king.
"Your subordinate was ineffective in his duty. Please punish me."
Paracelsus said so, then knelt before Gilgamesh.
An incomparably precise, almost textbook-perfect knightly salute was displayed on his body, worthy of the proud title of "Italy's greatest knight."
"Luo Hao, is she here?"
Words full of majesty came from Gilgamesh's mouth, making the rest of the people involuntarily bow deeply.
That was their king, their lord. No matter what, they had to respond with the utmost respect.
"Yes, Your Highness. This sea of flowers is the authority recorded in the 'Gremory Sage Conference,' and its possessor is naturally Luo Hao."
Behind Gilgamesh was a young girl with light golden long hair, incomparably fair skin, and a delicate sensation, constantly showing her inherent noble purity to the world.
However, she herself was a woman who lived by deceit. And after becoming a heroic spirit, even if her slender hands were incomparably delicate, she could easily tear apart steel, no matter how finely woven.
This woman was the former Speaker of the Gremory Sage Conference and now a senior advisor. And now she had the duty of being Gilgamesh's subordinate.
...
"That authority named 'Myriad Herbs, A Thousand Flowers in Bloom' can produce man-eating plants over a very large area. If the Luo Hao Pope himself wants to use his authority to flood a city, he won't use too much of it."
As she spoke, she revealed a fawning smile, and her face was even more adorned with an incomparably brilliant smile.
Clearly understanding Gilgamesh's power, and even more so after he killed the Black Prince Alaric, even if she felt a slight pity for her nemesis, her adoration for Gilgamesh was even stronger.
"Is this sea of flowers as dangerous as that woman?"
Gilgamesh said lightly, but there wasn't a hint of fear in his words.
...
No, not just fear, not even a trace of the fighting spirit that a God Slayer should possess.
That was a coldness, an incomparably bone-chilling coldness.
Even Alice, as a heroic spirit, couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"You will clear the way for this King outside, and then await this King's triumphant return."
Seeing the terror in his subordinates' eyes, Gilgamesh also reined in his aura, and his words were no longer so indifferent.
Hearing these words, Alice couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief.
She gently bowed, then her thin lips softly parted.
"I obey your will, Your Highness."
Saying so, her words were filled with joy and adoration.
"We shall once again await your victory."
Gilgamesh nodded slightly upon hearing this, then a faint golden armor replaced his black motorcycle suit.
Gates of light, like slowly opening eyes, appeared in the sky.
There were probably dozens of them, far from the limit of the "Gates of Babylon," but it was enough.
At least, to open a path forward, there was no problem whatsoever.
Immediately, Noble Phantasms shot out, ferociously tearing apart those fresh man-eating plants.
The supremely arrogant king, together with the formerly disobedient God, walked onto the majestic, colossal mountain.
PS: The Type-Moon Arc is about to begin.
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