Gilgamesh in DxD - Chapter 311

Having his feet pinned and with that his movements sealed, someone came with a Holy Sword, emanating a huge amount of aura, towards Fenrir-Son.

Arthur, of the Royal Sacred Sword!

“I will start by taking one of your eyes”

He used the Royal Sacred Sword Caliburn to dig deep into the Fenrir-Filhote’s left eye!

“Your claws are next”

He then began to cut the claws from its front paws, along with the flesh.

“And lastly, those dangerous fangs! With the Royal Sacred Sword being Caliburn against a mere Fenrir-Child, it should be able to carry those fangs to another dimension!”

The Royal Sacred Sword vanished with the Fenrir-Son’s fangs, while making the air vibrate.

As it lost its eye, claws and fangs, Fenrir-Son began to howl in pain.

Seeing this, Barakiel, Rossweisse and Valerie quickly stepped forward to deliver the final blow.

Concentrating all their power Barakiel summoned a huge [Sacred Lightning] against the Fenrir-Child while Rossweisse created a huge nordic magic circle and released a strong magic blast.

Valerie also extended her hands while two huge pillars of Sacred Flames consumed the Fenrir’s cub’s body until nothing was left.

Seeing that his companions had finished their battle Gilgamesh turned to Loki and Fenrir.

The Evil God had a deeply angry look on his face while Fenrir was still trying to get up after taking a blow from [Purity King Metatron].

“Well, let’s get this over with soon” Gilgamesh said smiling, “But in honor of you I will show you something interesting”

Gilgamesh then put his hands together, his thumbs, index fingers and middle finger joined together as they pointed upwards and his other two fingers pointed downwards.

(Author: Basically the same as Sukuna does)

Then with a smile Gilgamesh announced another of his techniques.

“Domain Expansion”

The moment the words left Gilgamesh’s mouth a huge golden glow surrounded both him and Loki and Fenrir as they disappeared from the barrier.

When the glow disappeared Loki was greeted with something he would never have imagined he would see.

A golden world.

The ground around Lolo was made of pure gold, immense buildings made of gold resembling houses, and at the center of it all was a colossal palace, it was made entirely of gold.

While some parts were pure gold, other parts were a worked gold showing various battles similar to the paintings etched on the walls of Egypt.

Other parts were decorated with more jewels and riches than Loki had ever seen in all his millennia of life.

It was a golden world that emanated a wealth and arrogance without equal.

But this was not what frightened Loki, what really frightened him was what was around him.

Thousands upon thousands of weapons, swords, spears, daggers, axes, halberds, arrows, bows, and the most diverse weapons that Loki could have seen or imagined, their number was so gigantic that it could be said to be infinite.

They lined up all over this golden world in an organized fashion, some were studded all over the earth while others floated in the sky like stars.

Swords with powers that could match the power of the Excaliburs were mundane, for they hung alongside swords so beautiful that anyone could look at them day and night and still not get enough of their vision. Swords purer than a mother’s love hung alongside blades so horrible that one could feel their soul stained simply by the knowledge of their existence.

Weapons capable of leveling cities and mountains with ease, primordial blades that killed demons and gods, legendary axes that split mountains and tore through the heavens, shields that protected humanity in its worst moments, demonic blades that killed gods and seraphim, holy blades that killed demon lords and Satan himself.

Without words, absolutely ridiculous. Each of these weapons radiated power like a fountain. Some leaked holy properties, some gave off demonic aura, some literally dripped bloodlust. It was unbelievable, all the weapons were equal, if not superior, with the divine weapons of the Norse.

Yet even the aura of all these weapons was weak and insignificant in the face of the massive aura that Loki was feeling coming from the great palace.

And looking there Loki saw a scene that he would never be able to forget, even if he died.

Sitting on an immense throne made of gold was a being that would make even the greatest gods kneel in worship to him, a being to whom all mortals would give their lives merely to be able to gaze upon him.

Dressed in armor that was made of gold, exuding a beauty of divine standards, with his hair spiky gold and his crimson eyes shining with power.

His head was resting against his hand as he looked at Loki nonchalantly, and at his side were two weapons that the Evil God realized were superior to anything he had ever seen.

On his left was a spear. Its design was incomparably beautiful, the shaft of the spear was of the coiled type made entirely of gold, its back was composed of an isosceles triangle type blade with a cross, this blade had two small hand guards between it and the shaft, the main part of the spear, the front end had a slightly long double-peaked blade. It was red with a line made of gold in the middle, and with some gold details. Near where the hilt of the blade would be was a cross, and a little further down there were two hand guards.

Just looking at the spear Loki felt the deepest fear, he felt that if he dared to continue merely looking at it his soul would be annihilated.

Already on the right side was an equally dangerous weapon, perhaps even more so.

In fact, Loki didn’t know if it could merely be called a “Weapon”.

It had an abnormal shape that did not correspond to what would normally be classified as something specialized, such as a sword. It’s actually something that was born before the concept that the world calls “sword” came into existence , so it’s not something that can really be called a sword or have the shape of any known blade.

Although it has a handle, hand guard, and is the same length as a long sword, the section that is supposed to contain a blade is different from the normal shape of an edged weapon. The “blade” itself and the tip of the sword, rotated in a spiral shape, are blind. It is shaped like a cylindrical drill-shaped pillar composed of three independently rotating segments engraved with crimson cuneiform letters that rotate slowly in an alternating direction like masts, the middle segment rotating clockwise and the top and bottom segments rotating counterclockwise. The drill design was modeled after rock excavators used to drill underwater tunnels.

Just by looking at it, Loki knew for sure that if that sword, if it could ever be called that, would ever be unleashed…

The whole universe would be annihilated.

No matter which mythological world it was, Asgard, Heaven, the Realm of the Dead, Mount Olympus, Mount Kailash, it didn’t matter which one it was and no matter who protected them, be it beings like Shiva and Indra or Great Red and Ophis themselves.

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