Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Susanoo pulled out the wine gourd beside him and took a big gulp, but he didn't seem to be tempted by the extremely mellow wine.

United Kingdom.

Greenwich Idlers Council.

Well, the council of wise men.

In this place where countless idlers gather, there are also extremely boring discussions going on today.

It was about the discussion about the Black Prince Alec. For this old enemy, the magicians of the Council of Wise Men were extremely troublesome.

After all, the other party is a king, a king who despises everything, and it is inappropriate and irrational to think of him as an enemy.

However, due to various reasons, this is also a last resort.

"Everyone, there is a piece of bad news that has arrived."

The girl sitting at the head of the round table in this council hall, an extremely illusory girl, lightly patted that flawless jade-like catkin.

It has a scent like perfume, and you will never forget it just by looking at it. Whether it is the matching of clothes that is absolutely top-grade, or the blond hair that exudes shining light, it is always promoting With the existence of this girl.

Alice Louise Of Nafal, the girl's name, is also the former speaker of the Council of Sages and the current special advisor.

Don't be fooled by her seductive appearance, this girl is full of deceit and cunning, she never reveals her real body in front of anyone, although she has her own fragile body, but it can't hide the incomparable beauty of this woman adapted to deception.

"Just now, the seventh king appeared!"

She spoke loudly like this, and seemed to be afraid that the few people present would not hear clearly, so she repeated it again.

"How is it possible, who is the seventh king, who killed the God of Disobedience!"

An old man with a long white beard stood up excitedly, with an expression of extreme disbelief on his vicissitudes old face.

"There is obviously no sign of God's appearance recently!"

As he said this, his eyes were full of horror and doubt.

After all, only the Godslayer summons the God of Disobedience, and then there is a tradition of World War I. There has never been a reason for mortals to deliberately summon the God of Disobedience for the sake of killing God.

"No, the situation is much more serious than you think."

As Alice said this, her onion fingers gently covered her alluring pale pink lips.

"That king doesn't seem to be relying on miracles to kill gods."

As the woman said this, she also showed a hint of horror.

"He, he relied on his absolute strength to defeat the God of Disobedience!"

These words brought about commotion in the council hall.

"How is it possible! How can a mortal be the opponent of the God of Disobedience."

The old man who had just stood up suddenly slapped the table and stood up, his white beard fluttering with his anger.

"No, this is the truth. Although it is extremely absurd, it is the truth. This is from the eyeliner in Italy. It should be believed!"

Alice gently took the ink-scented paper that she just took into her hand, and slowly placed it in front of her. Her tone was full of exhaustion.

Such an existence, such a king, unexpectedly appeared without a trace, which was also a big blow to them.

"That is the king, whose name is 'Gilgamesh', which has the same name as the 'King of Heroes' from the Sumerian period. No, it is probably the same person."

Alice used her hands to straighten her gorgeous blond hair, which was slightly messy due to the action just now, but no matter how frivolous the action was, the heaviness in the tone could not be concealed.

"If I'm not wrong, someone should have awakened the 'Oldest King' from the tomb. Whether it was a seance as a substitute or the most direct resurrection, in short, this The King of Heroes has now appeared on this land."

She said that with a slightly sad look in her eyes.

The existence of the king, no matter how inadvertently, will hurt those innocent mortals.

The tragedies that have been repeated countless times have already proved all this.

Then, O king, have you ever had mercy on the world?

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Chapter 15 The Power of the King (for collection)

The power of the godslayers is based on many things, the most important of which is that what they stole belongs to the power of the disobedient gods.

There is no division of power between strong and weak, but no matter what kind of power it is, it is beyond the reach of human beings.

Some powers simply increase the harvest of the fields, but others can bring the dead back to life.

What's more, a city can be slaughtered at will, the earth can be shattered, the wind and rain can be called, the stars can fall, and even the entire human civilization can be regressed back to the prehistoric era.

"Then, is this the power of this king? Sure enough, it is not a treasure worth cherishing from the hands of that bastard."

This is an extremely luxurious palace, which was built within a few days by relying on the power of magic.

However, the short construction time does not mean that it is not luxurious. Whether it is decorated or collected, it can be said that the whole bronze black cross has done its best.

This huge magic association, because of this palace that rose from the ground, it can be said that the whole looks a little bit sluggish.

However, it was worth it, no matter what, it was extremely worthwhile to please the king.

That is the king, there are only seven kings left in the world, and they can easily kill all existences except the God of Disobedience and other kings.

There is no respect that can show more respect for this king. In order to entertain this king, the bronze black cross can be said to have worked hard and exhausted all its strength.

However, even so, he did not get even a single word of approval from the proud king.

On the throne made of gold, paved with precious stones, and inlaid with the fur of the highest monster, is the extremely arrogant figure.

Sitting lightly on the throne, even the eyes are half-closed, the slightly provocative arc of the corner of the mouth is still half-closed, and the contempt that flashes from time to time in the scarlet snake pupils is also good , are proclaiming to the world all the time, the arrogance of this king, the arrogance of this 'oldest king'.

"I see, is it such a crude function?"

The king said so contemptuously, as if the power that countless people were so envious of was something that was picked up by the side of the road and was as low as something that could be discarded at will.

"Should people be transformed into 'heroic spirits' and then rely on their influence to enhance their strength?"

Gilgamesh said this, and then ordered in a tone full of deep magnetism, but with unparalleled majesty.

"Liliana?"

Hearing the questioning tone, the girl who was standing aside, who had been consoling herself with joy, hastily knelt down and saluted.