Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"Ha, what are you talking about, bastard!"

Hearing Mekar's words, Gilgamesh also showed a haughty smile on his face, his scarlet snake pupils slowly opened, and endless coercion emanated from his body, slapping on the on those knights.

"To deal with a bastard like you, do you still need me to do it myself?"

The corner of Gilgamesh's mouth outlined a dangerous arc.

"A bastard should look like a bastard, just kneel down obediently and die. It's an unforgivable crime to want to dirty my hands!"

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Chapter 26 Killing the God of Disobedience (for collection)

Mekar, the god of the nomads who symbolized the storm, was naturally moody, not to mention being provoked by Gilgamesh.

Of course, even if there were other gods in front of this contemptuous King of Heroes, they probably wouldn't be able to bear such an insult to the dignity of the gods.

Then, the god who was two meters tall and had the posture of a solid and strong man laughed very boldly.

However, no matter who can hear the incomparable anger from that hearty laughter, it means the infinite anger of the god king.

No matter how magnificent his bearing is, even though he is so magnanimous, it doesn't mean that he will accept this contempt so easily.

"You nonsense guys, don't you think these guys are really qualified to fight me? If you still have a little self-esteem as a hero, come and fight me yourself!"

Mekar vigorously waved that huge palm, and as he waved his palm, a piercing wind sounded in the air.

The god king was really angry, but no matter how angry such a guy was, how could he affect Gilgamesh in the slightest.

The king standing proudly on the light boat named Vimana raised his lips contemptuously, completely ignoring Mekar's provocation.

Or, for him, bastards who are not recognized by him are not qualified to talk to him from the very beginning.

"Then, take off the head of this bastard for this king!"

Gilgamesh gave orders to the knights behind him with a majestic voice full of magnetism and contemptuous of everything.

No one responded to him blindly, the only answer to his order was the unsheathing sound resounding through the sky.

The swords, made by the most exquisite craftsmen with painstaking efforts, were pulled out of the scabbards that were exquisitely tanned from the fur of monsters.

The fighting spirit shrouded these knights, and no one made a sound. The iron-blooded coldness in their eyes and endless killing intent.

Even though the time to become a heroic spirit is not long enough, each of them knows what they are carrying and what they are carrying.

They are the best of the knights. Whether it is the most important martial arts or the most basic physical fitness, they have reached the peak of human beings. After the transformation into heroic spirits, they are enough to compete with the low-level heroic spirits in the moon world. .

At this moment, the target of this army composed of hundreds of people is the God of Disobedience, the existence at the top of this world.

The god named Mekar couldn't help showing a smile after feeling the chilling aura.

"Indeed, it's enough to be cannon fodder to wear down my strength, so Heroic Spirits, please sacrifice your bravery to Mekar!"

Roaring like this, he didn't pay any attention to the wound caused by the golden sword that was still stuck in his body, spurting out golden divine blood.

This kind of injury is just the end of the crossbow. What was shattered by the "golden sword that tore the godhead" was not only his body, but also his own power.

At least, under the detection of the witch of the Bronze Black Cross, this god of disobedience named Mekar possesses the power of the storm, and the two artifacts cast by the god of craftsmen , were torn apart by the golden sword.

At this moment, it can be said that he is unprecedentedly weak. Of course, at this time, even if he is killed by humans, he will not gain power.

It was precisely because of this that Gilgamesh didn't even have the desire to make a move by himself. Dealing with such an enemy who had already suffered heavy losses was too detrimental to the dignity of the king.

As for waiting for his injury to recover.

It's ridiculous, as the master of this territory, how could Gilgamesh tolerate this bastard who came to destroy his territory.

and so.

The knights raised their long swords silently, and then chanted the mantras for their own protection, and those magicians and witches standing behind the heroic knights also spread out their magic books to protect these knights .

All kinds of spells, stacked on top of these heroic knights, were originally extremely terrifying powers, and at this moment they could barely compete with the God King in front of them.

At the same time, Mekar ruthlessly pulled out the 'Golden Sword That Tears Godhead' embedded in his chest.

The golden divine blood sprayed out like a torrential rain, and within a short while, the land was dyed golden.

Then, the power named 'God of Life' was activated by Mekal, and after a while, his huge wound returned to its original state.

However, on the contrary, the godhead that had been shattered by the golden sword received even greater trauma, and the time it took to recover was more than ten times longer than before.

However, even if this is the case, it is always better than this wound being attacked by these heroic knights as a weakness, and then falling directly.

After all, these two powers, whether they are broken for a few hours or a few days, have no effect on this battle. As for the Eastern Army God who may threaten him in the future, he will have to wait until then to think about it. .

After all, as a god king, it would be too sad if he died so foolishly under the sword of these heroic spirits.

This is more than being defeated by the disobedient god from the Zoroastrianism.

Therefore, Mekar intends to go all out.

"Announcement to the whole army!"

Liliana raised the 'Durandar' in her hand and shouted loudly at the knights behind her.

"The enemy is a god with the name of disobedience, the god named Mekar, and the remaining powers probably include life and harvest, so we must fight quickly!"

Her crisp voice was incomparably loud, and on the platinum long sword inlaid with gold trim in her hand, streams of holy aura gradually gathered.

"My lords, dedicate the head of the disobedient god to our king!"

While Liliana said this, she gently waved the long sword in her hand, and her silver-white hair waved lightly with the flickering sword light.

This girl was dressed in a light blue knight outfit that only a great knight could carry, her light blue eyes were as clear as the blue sky, and there was an incomparably dignified fighting spirit and absolute confidence.

Confidence in this war with the gods, no matter what, the so-called worm-like knights at this moment, under the protection of their lords, also have the qualifications to confront the disobedient gods who are aloof.

Therefore, whether it is for the king behind him, or his own glory as a knight.

No matter what, the victory of this war, I, Liliana will definitely accept it!

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Chapter 27 The Locust and the Holy Sword (for collection)

The knights pulled out their long swords one after another, and showed their most ferocious side as a weapon of war to the incomparably strong God of Disobedience.

Knights, in the Middle Ages, were the leaders of group battles. No matter how good they were at one-on-one combat and duels, they could not conceal the methods these knights really used in warfare.