“I went to the trouble of sparing your vitals, so suffer as long as you can.”
“...Or so I’d like to say.”
With that, Ishtar halted and turned her head toward Gilgamesh with an even crueler smile.
“It seems like she’ll never forgive either of you, even if I do.”
The next instant, a seven-colored halo shot from the steel colossus, twisted and tapered into something like the head of a jackhammer... and plunged straight into Gilgamesh’s belly.
“Lord Gilgamesh! No! Nooo!”
The young Master’s cries echoed high into the sky, but they did not reach the woman called
Ishtar or Alkeides near the ground.
Whether they reached her Servant, Gilgamesh, was impossible to determine.
Only one thing was certain: Gilgamesh had stood majestically and firm in the face of his enemies until the moment he lost consciousness.
The catastrophic, wracking pain that even the centaur who had been the tutor of numerous heroes had abandoned his immortality for and had longed for death.
Even eaten away at by that venom in three places and impaled through the gut by a steel beast... Gilgamesh continued to stand before his enemies as a king.
Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.
In this battle, he had been devoid of conceit.
The fact that, even so, he had fallen before the schemes of a deity and the violence of a beast was driven home.
At last, as the church roof he stood on crumbled and vanished into the rubble, the path of magical energy that connected him to Tine began to fade...
And the king’s Spirit Origin vanished completely.

Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 5, Chapter 15 ("Gold & Lions II")