Chapter 1240 Broken Treasure
The two [King] laws simultaneously extended into the king's treasure house, like two purple pythons, crazily fighting for control.
A series of dull thunderclaps came from above the sky, the earth trembled violently, and countless artifacts seemed to be drawn into some kind of vortex, and began to rotate disorderly in the air.
As time passed, the artifact in the air began to drift toward Gilgamesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Whoosh!
In the hand of the puppet hero king, the [scepter] suddenly flew out and was caught in the vortex of the artifact, and the golden divine power turned into torrents and returned to Monkey King's body.
After all, the puppet hero king is just a resurrected corpse. Even though Nanna tried his best to control the [King] law, he was still far behind Gilgamesh in his heyday.
Under the wrestling of this law, the balance of victory began to tilt towards Gilgamesh.
"Go and interfere with him!" Nanna said with an ugly face.
As soon as the words fell, Birgil, the god of fire, and Inanna, the goddess of love and war, swooped down to Gilgamesh below at the same time, and two waves of terrifying divine power came to the world again.
Gilgamesh, who was concentrating on fighting for the king's treasure house, saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, a figure in a golden and red battle robe fell to the ground like a meteor!
boom--! !
Monkey King stood not far in front of Gilgamesh, squinting at the two figures that were approaching with burning golden eyes, and said lightly:
"Concentrate on your own business, the two of them... leave it to me."
He stomped on the ground with both feet, turned into a golden lightning, and flew straight towards the two figures!
Gilgamesh watched his leaving back with doubts in his eyes.
"Who is he?" This is the question from the King of Heroes from the past.
Gilgamesh who was attached to this body was silent for a moment, "A friend."
"Friend?" The hero king was startled, "You still have..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Gilgamesh interrupted the King of Heroes, "Did you see the gilded red stick in the artifact? Take it first."
"……it is good."
Gilgamesh stretched out his hand, and the golden cudgel fell from the clouds, turned a corner in the air, and flew straight to Monkey King.
Sun Wukong felt something, reached out to hold the golden cudgel, glanced at Gilgamesh below, and chuckled lightly:
"You have a conscience."
Sun Wukong holds a golden cudgel in his hand, and a golden-red battle robe flutters in the wind. His golden eyes are full of high-spirited fighting spirit, and the violent divine power surges around him!
A huge statue equal to the sky stood up slowly from behind him:
"My old grandson...it's been a long time since I killed God."
Under the dim sky, a golden pillar collided with two divine powers!
...
Stab it!
As the two laws continued to tear apart, above the king's treasure house, cracks emerged from nothingness, and chaotic gray air fell from the cracks.
"If this continues, the king's treasury will be damaged." Seeing this, the King of Heroes reminded.
"If it is damaged, let it be damaged." Gilgamesh didn't care about it at all, "I would rather destroy it than let it fall into the hands of others."
Seeing this, the King of Heroes no longer tried to persuade him, but silently urged the [King] law to the extreme.
The purple beam of light surged again for half a circle, and the puppet hero king in the distance staggered and almost fell to the ground, but at this moment, the moonlight surging in his body surged like boiling.
In the sky, the expression of the moon god Nanna gradually became ferocious.
"Are you crazy! Gilgamesh?" he roared. "Destroying this treasury will do no good to you or me!"
Gilgamesh said calmly:
"It's just a treasure house, it's a big deal... the king will build another one in the future."
boom--! ! !
The moment Gilgamesh's words fell, there was a loud noise in the sky.
The dense cracks connected into an irregular area, and collapsed rapidly from the center. In just two seconds, a hideous gap appeared above the king's treasure house!
The king's treasure house... a corner was broken.
The tumbling mist from the outside poured back into the treasure house from the gap.
At the same time, the treasure house's absolute control over all the artifacts also instantly failed. Dozens of artifacts fell from the sky like raindrops, fell into the vast sea of sand, and disappeared without a trace.
The puppet hero king, who was backlashed by the law, flew hundreds of meters backward in an instant, and the moonlight flowing in his body was completely scattered, turning into little fireflies and disappearing.
Losing the moonlight control, the Puppet Hero King's eyes were empty again, and his body flickered before he fell headlong into the whistling sandstorm.
Luna Nanna, who was standing in the air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.
"Damn...damn!"
In this competition for the law, he was finally defeated by Gilgamesh, and the King's Treasure House, which he managed to obtain with great difficulty, was also destroyed.
The three Sumerian gods have been dormant for a hundred years to seek a recovery plan, but it finally came to naught.
The mist rolled back like sea water, spreading in the king's treasure house.
The purple divine power around Gilgamesh receded, his eyes swept across the desert, and he searched for a long time among the artifacts all over the ground, finally found a stone box the size of a chessboard.
He picked up the stone box from the yellow sand, and with a flick of his body, he came to the survivors of Wucheng.
Seeing the face exactly like the stone statue, the survivors froze for a moment, then spoke in disbelief:
"It's my king...it's really my king!!"
"That monkey god is not lying! He was really sent by my king! My king is still alive!!"
"Tali, descendant of Uruk, pay homage to my king!!"
"Meet my king!!"
"..."
Amidst bursts of exclamations, they came back to their senses and knelt down to Gilgamesh one after another.
They escaped from death, knelt down on the ground, tears overflowed uncontrollably from their eyes, slid down their cheeks into the ruins, and tremblingly said:
"We...kneel down to thank my king for saving his life."
Gilgamesh stood in front of them in royal robes, his eyes were extremely complicated.
"Get up." He said softly.
Everyone waited for a long time before standing up from the ground with difficulty.
"Now, Uruk is no longer there, and the treasury has been severely damaged. In the final analysis, it is all the fault of this king..." Gilgamesh was silent for a moment,
"If any of you are disappointed and dissatisfied with this king, this king allows you to leave.
Before leaving, you can each choose an artifact to take away, as compensation for protecting the artifact for the king. "
Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
"...Let's go?" An old man smiled wryly, "I tell my king, I have grown up in this treasure house for generations, and it is my duty to protect the artifact. Haven't seen it.
Now let our group of people leave here, isn't it killing us? "
"Yeah, we don't want to go outside."
"We are the people of Uruk, and we are willing to continue to follow my king!"
