Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

Chapter 176: Solomon's Question

"boom!"

With a sonic boom that seemed to explode in the air, the golden king was blasted off the streetlight.

He crashed into the ground with another loud bang.

The figure standing atop the streetlamp has transformed into a saintess with purple hair and golden eyes, holding a cross-shaped holy staff.

She stared at the Golden King, who had been knocked to the ground, her face icy cold.

"To speak disrespectfully to my lord..."

"...Unforgivable!"

"Miscellaneous cultivators!"

The golden-glowing king, also known as the Hero King Gilgamesh, propped himself up to stand.

His once magnificent armor was now covered in dust, and his cheeks were bruised and swollen from Marda's blows, making him look incredibly disheveled.

He looked at Marda standing on the streetlight, his scarlet eyes flashing with chilling coldness and boundless rage.

For this proud king, even a disrespectful word was enough to enrage him, let alone Martha's physical act of slapping him in the face.

Even Enki has never beaten him like this!

He's just a lowly cultivator, yet he dares to...

No words are needed to explain; the countless Noble Phantasms floating on the ripples of light behind him are the best illustration of this king's rage.

"Die!"

"Pay back for your offense against the king with your life!"

The next second, those Noble Phantasms rained down on Martha. This was Gilgamesh's furious attack, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Even top-tier heroic spirits would be extremely embarrassed and overwhelmed by such an attack.

However, Martha only slightly raised her head.

then……

Just like the battle between Ereshkigal and Diarmuid before.

Martha vanished without warning, and when she reappeared, her fist was already in front of his armored stomach.

"Oh!"

Gilgamesh, who possesses the "Gate of Babylon," naturally wears an extraordinary golden armor.

Even for a holy sword, breaking through the defenses of the golden armor is no easy task.

However, this powerful defensive artifact had no effect whatsoever against Martha's simple, unadorned physical punches; it was instantly covered in cracks.

The powerful force of the punch passed through Gilgamesh's body, and the resulting gust of wind transformed the street behind him.

His mouth was agape and his eyes were bulging; he had lost all semblance of the dignity of a king.

Then, Gilgamesh's body was blasted into the air by this powerful force.

However, Martha's attack could not possibly be achieved through such an easy movement.

She flashed behind Gilgamesh and delivered another powerful punch.

Dodging, throwing a punch...

Dodging, throwing a punch...

Dodging, throwing a punch...

This most ancient king of mankind was being tossed around in the air like a sandbag, completely powerless to resist.

In fact, in terms of the Type-Moon universe alone, Martha is no match for Gilgamesh.

After all, he was one of the three golden targets, a true exceptional-class Servant who was said to be able to end the Holy Grail War overnight.

Unfortunately, the one currently controlling this heroic spirit's body is Martha from the world of Yahweh.

In Yahweh's world, Martha is one of the saints who ascended to heaven and became an angel.

Now a twelve-winged angel, although not as powerful as archangels like Raphael and Gabriel who are among the top ten in the world, he is still a true fifth-order "god" level in terms of strength.

Although she is currently using the body of the Heroic Spirit Martha, she can still easily unleash the power of a fourth-tier deity.

Most importantly, for a stationary archer like Gilgamesh, the compatibility between him and Martha was extremely poor.

If you're not careful, Martha might get close...

That's the result we see now!

After all, although Gilgamesh is a Heroic Spirit who is comparable to a god, most of his power comes from his Noble Phantasm and skills.

If he relied solely on the power of his heroic spirit body, he was no match for Martha.

Seemingly feeling she had fought enough, Martha knocked him down with her crucifix and then stopped pursuing him, landing on the ground.

“A foolish madman,”

Looking at Gilgamesh, Martha, holding a cross-shaped staff, approached him.

"You are disrespectful to the gods and arrogant. Your sins are so great that even dying ten thousand times would not be enough."

"Let me send you to hell to repent!"

"Miscellaneous cultivators!"

At this moment, Gilgamesh's armor was shattered, his body was covered in dust, and his face was bruised and swollen. He didn't look like the King of Uruk, but rather like a beggar who had just crawled out of a garbage dump.

However, the aura emanating from this hero-king did not diminish in the slightest.

Of course, the anger in his eyes had reached its peak at this moment.

“You are indeed different from ordinary miscellaneous cultivators, and you certainly have reason to be proud of your power.”

Despite his extreme anger, this hero-king appeared remarkably calm on the surface.

"However, this does not mean you can offend the king's majesty at will!"

"Feel honored, you bastard!"

"Then, let us proceed to the end!"

A massive golden key appeared in his hand, its blood-red patterns filling the space in front of him.

Then, the "sword" that can cut through the world will be revealed!

However, at this moment...

"...Tokiomi!"

Visible anger reappeared on his face, and before he could say anything, he vanished in a burst of magical light.

"........."

Seeing this, Martha frowned, and just as she was about to give chase...

"Martha, come back!"

Yahweh's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"There's no need to waste time on such a minor character!"

"...Yes, my lord!"

Although she wanted to deal with that disrespectful madman, since Yahweh had spoken, she had no choice but to return to Yahweh's side.

"It seems there's been a slight mishap. Let's continue..."

Yahweh paid no attention to Gilgamesh's matter and continued to speak with a smile.

"...King Arthur of Britain, Artoria, and..."

Yahweh looked at the silver-haired Ten Commandments hero and spoke with a hint of surprise.

"...I didn't expect you to be involved in this Holy Grail War..."

"...Solomon!"

This Holy Grail War is getting more and more interesting!

"Your existence is more surprising than mine, isn't it?"

Faced with Yahweh's words, Solomon finally spoke.

He looked at Yahweh and put his doubts into words.

"The one true God who is all-knowing and all-powerful, the invincible lord of all armies, and the supreme ruler of all things."

"Why would someone as noble and great as you descend to earth and participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Chapter 177: An Interesting Drama

Although Yahweh did not completely conceal his aura like Zhen and Ereshkigal, he did not deliberately hide it either.

At least, those connected to him, like Solomon, could still discern his identity.

The relationship between Solomon and Yahweh was actually quite delicate.

As the third king of Israel, Solomon received the Ten Commandments by God's grace, and the connection between Solomon and Yahweh is beyond doubt.

However, after his death, magic declined rapidly, and the Age of Gods nearly came to an end.

Whether this is related to him or not, only the Magic King himself probably knows for sure.

Therefore, although both were followers of Yahweh, there was a clear difference between him and someone like Martha.

Or rather, Solomon was more like a "device" than a believer.

A device created by God to connect God and man.

While Solomon was alive, he did not have a single second of his own will, and even though he was given the power to know everything, he was forbidden from expressing his opinions on these matters.

He died without ever having any connection with the world as a human being, and he was not given the freedom called "humanity".