Anime Crossover Chat: Daddy was called to the police by Yukino!

Was I merely a pawn in someone else's game?

His veins bulged instantly.

His fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

shame!

An unparalleled disgrace!

As a hero king, when had he ever suffered such an insult?

Just as he was trying to disobey Alaya's admonition.

Suddenly I felt a severe sense of detachment.

It's a feeling that you could be separated from the world and history at any time.

This is my last warning: don't make me angry, and especially don't mess with adults.

I am not the same person I used to be; I advise you to take care of yourself.

This is the coldest voice of Alaya.

"..."

Gilgamesh remained silent.

The inhibitory force has become stronger.

He could feel it.

She wasn't joking.

If I make any further moves, I will be completely erased from existence.

His history as the King of Heroes will also disappear.

"I absolutely will not allow it!"

finally.

Gilgamesh had no choice but to abandon his plan to attack the unknown.

After taking a deep look in that direction, his gaze turned to the surging magic of Lia.

"A game, huh? Well then, let me, the king, bring a tragedy to the game you see!"

Gilgamesh's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile.

He reached his hand into the ripples of the King's Treasury.

He took out a sword.

It is a sword with a columnar blade and red patterns.

This is his most powerful Noble Phantasm.

Its name is the Sword of Ecstasy.

Ea is a Noble Phantasm for the Anti-World.

It can cause massive spatial destruction, even tearing the world apart.

Gilgamesh, wielding the sword Ea, soared into the air.

He began chanting the release incantation for the Ea.

"It is said that in the beginning, heaven and earth were separated, and there was no celebration of creation."

"To cleave the world is my sword of discord, to roll the mortar of stars;"

"Hell in the heavens is the final destination on the eve of creation, where one submits to death."

"Heaven and earth are separated, the star of creation!"

The three cylindrical blades rotate at extremely high speeds.

The power of black and red swept across the earth and sky like a storm.

That was a rupture in the pseudo-space caused by the Exorcism Sword.

It can create an attack that resembles a time-space fault, shattering all enemies.

At maximum output.

Its attack power is so great that the opponent must counter it with a counter-attack defense or a destructive force of the same level, otherwise they cannot defend against it.

"Hahahaha!"

Gilgamesh laughed wildly as he looked at Weiming.

"Your servants will die by my sword, Ea!"

"Your arrogant game, which disgusted me, was won by me!"

"The king grants permission, the king acknowledges, the king bears the burden!!!"

"..."

Wei Ming almost laughed.

He had heard everything Alaya had said to Gilgamesh.

He knew very well that Gilgamesh's mentality had completely collapsed.

To put it simply, it's a bit crazy.

But it's laughable to think you can defeat the current Lia with that Ea sword.

"1ancer, Berserker, it seems we'll have to go all out too."

Gilgamesh and Lia's actions made Iskandar realize that the battle had reached its final stage.

"Ah, then let us kill or be killed, right here on this battlefield that belongs to your glory."

Dirumdo appeared calm yet excited.

As a soldier, he wanted to dedicate his life to the battlefield.

Rather than a name of betrayal gained through a curse.

"Hahaha, okay then let's go too!"

"Roar!!!"

Even if Berserker couldn't understand, he still unleashed his Noble Phantasm just like them.

The power of the four reached its peak at the same time.

The inherent barrier is already broken and on the verge of collapse.

Lia remained calm.

"I promise you, at this very moment I swear to this sword that I will surely be victorious!"

An unknown figure flashed through my mind.

I am no longer the King of Great Britain.

Rather, they are unknown women, unknown heroic spirits, and unknown knights.

She is fighting for the unknown and for herself.

Wind King's Barrier Opens!

The golden sword displayed its divine form amidst the raging wind.

The sword gleamed with golden light.

It was as if they were celebrating the promised victory.

It felt like gazing at the morning light after a long, dark night.

The unease and anxiety that had been deeply entrenched in my heart were gently wiped away by this radiance.

That's right.

This light is the knight's ideal.

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This is the culmination of all the dreams depicted in the hearts of all those who vanished in the glory.

Even when they were on a blood-soaked battlefield.

Exposed to the extreme hell of death and despair, they still sing praises to the nobility of humanity.

The Knight King concentrated all his strength in his arms gripping the hilt of the sword and raised the golden sword high.

Light continues to gather.

One blinding ray of light after another converged together.

It seemed to illuminate this peerless holy sword.

Their supreme duty is to adorn them with the most dazzling brilliance.