"Oh? Well done."
Gilgamesh raised his head and looked toward the sky.
Countless beast corpses descended from the heavens.
Gilgamesh casually took a golden spear from his treasury, his hands remaining still while moving the spear to sweep aside the corpse about to fall on him.
Before him.
Yoshino, descending with "God Rank," was bound tightly by the "Sky Lock."
Her head hung low, unmoving.
Her entire body was pierced through firmly, blood-red wounds gushing brightly.
"Any last words?"
The overwhelming divinity emanating from her made even him momentarily stunned.
But that didn't matter in the slightest.
It was well-known: the "Sky Lock," this divine armament, was specifically crafted to suppress "Divinity" as a treasure weapon.
The greater the opponent's divinity, as long as they had not surpassed the "limit" to truly become a "God," they would be restrained by the "Sky Lock."
Such is the domineering force of divine weapons.
Yoshino raised her head.
