Chapter 803 Magic Is My Most Powerful Weapon!
"The most ancient king, as a king who has also fought against the gods and protected the human side, let me see who can surpass you in courage and magnanimity, and the nameless pharaoh I once served!"
Hearing that Ye Cheng had also fought with the gods of his time, and won, and was cursed for it, Gilgamesh couldn't help but look up to Ye Cheng.
As for whether Ye Cheng might have made up a story, the heroes present naturally didn't believe everything Ye Cheng said.
But listening to his narration of his own experience, it was completely clear and logical, and that serious look didn't seem to be fake.
Especially when Ye Cheng called out his title of "the most ancient king", even Jin Shanshan, who was standing at the top of the Ferris wheel with his hands on his knees, showed an extremely surprised look on his face!
Although he has always called himself "this king", there are countless kings throughout the ages. How did the other party judge that he was the oldest king known as the hero king?
Seemingly seeing Gilgamesh's astonishment, Ye Cheng inserted the black jade staff in his hand into the ground in front of him, and then made a move of putting his hands together on his chest.
Accompanied by a burst of golden light, a golden ornament with a triangular shape in the middle and five pointed cone pointers around the outer circle suddenly appeared on Ye Cheng's chest.
"I am the strongest priest who protects the royal power and the people. I have been studying magic all my life. The knowledge accumulated over the years has made me a wise wizard.
And this treasure, the Millennium Wheel of Wisdom, is the symbol of my wisdom and knowledge. In front of my treasure, no magic can hurt me at all, and your true names cannot be hidden in front of me.
Even Mesopotamia, the oldest hero king in human history, with two-thirds of gods and one-third of humans, is no exception in front of me!"
Being exposed by Ye Cheng's true name directly, even Gilgamesh couldn't help but be furious at this moment.
At the same time, including him, the heroes present finally believed that Ye Cheng's origin was indeed as he said.
After all, if it weren't for the treasure, how could the other party see his true name at a glance!
"Caster, I must kill you tonight!"
In fact, Jin Shanshan didn't care as much as he thought that his true name was known by others. The main reason for his anger was because Ye Cheng had disrespected him many times tonight.
Moreover, as the most arrogant king, Gilgamesh always takes the lead wherever he goes, but tonight, whether it is words or aura, he is actually at a disadvantage.
"I have been waiting for a long time, Hero King, let me see your strength."
Seeing Ye Cheng's unruly attitude, Jin Shanshan said nothing more, and the golden ripples behind him almost covered the sky above the amusement park. It was obviously night, but the light released by many treasures made the surroundings as bright as day.
Looking at the many treasures that were shot at him like a storm, Ye Cheng did not panic at all, but used the strengthening magic to strengthen the black jade staff in his hand first.
Among the seven classes, the Archer class is almost a natural counter to the Caster class.
As we all know, Casters are not good at frontal combat, and the summoned heroes generally have anti-magic power, so the damage caused by Caster's magic to them is also quite limited.
On the contrary, once Caster fails to master the battle rhythm, in a direct battle, he will have almost no chance of winning against other classes alone.
No matter how powerful Caster's magic is, he needs to chant to use it, and on the battlefield, such a chanting time is enough for classes like Saber to get close to Caster.
Needless to say, Archer, as a bow-class servant, the opponent even needs to get close to Caster.
Can the opponent's magic chanting speed be faster than the speed of his bow and arrow flying?
It is also for this reason that Archer will become the natural counter to Caster among the seven classes.
"Caster, become the first Heroic Spirit to enter the Holy Grail to repent. In front of my "King's Treasure House", I will not give you a chance to chant magic."
Looking at the night city that was about to be shattered by the rain of treasures that he was about to vent, Jin Shanshan's face finally regained his previous confident look.
Even if Caster's treasures and inherent skills are strong, Caster who cannot use magic is just a third-rate Heroic Spirit.
The biggest mistake the other party made was that he should never have come to provoke me without knowing the consequences.
"They are all some good weapons. I can feel the souls of these treasures that once accompanied their masters on the battlefield.
However, it is a pity that so many excellent weapons have now become throwing items with a single attack method. It is really regrettable.
If the true power of these treasures can be exerted, this mage may need to retreat a little, but now, how can a mere weapon turbulence make this mage retreat a little bit?"
While Ye Cheng said, he waved the enhanced black jade staff in his hand like a spear.
"Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding!"
Then, accompanied by Ye Cheng's dazzling gun dance, almost none of the treasures thrown by Jin Shanshan could get close to Ye Cheng half a meter in front of him!
"Damn it, another guy showing off his martial arts like a juggler in front of me!"
Seeing that many of his treasures were successfully blocked by Ye Cheng, Jin Shanshan snapped his fingers again.
Soon, the entire night sky suddenly turned into a golden ocean. Countless treasures, almost 360 degrees without dead angles, completely covered Ye Cheng's figure.
"I want to see if your martial arts can keep you alive. Even if you can block the first wave, what about the second and third waves?
Struggling like a trapped beast, and finally dying unwillingly, this is your final fate, and it is also the role arranged by the king for you."
As a Caster, Ye Cheng has such martial arts, which really surprised Jin Shanshan.
But compared to Berserker who could NTR his own Noble Phantasm before, in Gilgamesh's opinion, Ye Cheng's Caster is not a problem.
What's the point of fighting? As long as his Noble Phantasm is not destroyed by the Minotaur or self-destructed, it can be recycled and reused. Under such an endless attack, there is almost no second possibility for Caster except being exhausted to death.
Looking at the golden ripples surrounding him and Gilgamesh standing above him with a confident look, Ye Cheng, holding the black jade staff, grinned slightly and said, "It seems that I am underestimated.
Compared with other classes, Caster's frontal combat ability is indeed the weakest.
But Caster also has his own advantages, that is, when it comes to magic power, Caster should be the most powerful among all classes, right?
This mage does not have any offensive Noble Phantasms. It's not that I don't have them, but I don't need them at all, because my magic power is my strongest weapon.
Magic shackles———Open! Magic burst———!"