Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Gilgamesh shouted the true name of that Noble Phantasm.

Golden ripples appeared in the blue sky.

It is a Noble Phantasm called the Gate of Babylon (King's Treasure), and it can be said that it is the destination of all treasures in this world.

And the next moment, one after another silver chains rushed out from the golden waves, entangled fiercely in the air.

A light golden spirit slowly formed there.

"Damn, how could you!"

That was the God King named Mekar. At this moment, he was entangled in the air by the chains of the sky, and the silver chains made him nowhere to escape.

The power called "God of Hades" allowed him to keep his life and temporarily turned into a spirit body. Once he found his temple, he could reshape his body.

But, I'm afraid he won't have this chance either.

"What a vile bastard!"

Gilgamesh smiled contemptuously, and his incomparably handsome face carried a hint of disdain.

The behavior of the disobedient god in front of him made him extremely disgusted. Although he retreated for various reasons and regrouped, he was not incomprehensible.

However, this does not mean that this extremely proud hero king can agree with it.

The next moment, streaks of golden light penetrated Mekar's spiritual body.

That's a knife, that's a sword, that's a halberd, that's a dagger, that's a handful, a treasure that symbolizes the essence of this world, and it's also the proof of heroes.

These extremely precious existences were thrown out by the King of Heroes with an attitude of not cherishing at all, but even so, Mekar, who was penetrated by these several treasures capable of causing damage to spirit bodies, was doomed Died.

With Mekar's complete death, the slightly gloomy blue sky completely returned to clarity, and at this time, one after another, chant-like chants, surrounded the heroic knight.

There is no doubt that this feat of killing gods has been recognized by the world. Although he cannot become a godslayer, because of the special nature of the heroic spirit, it is enough to turn this feat into an extremely powerful force.

Among them, Liliana's body even faintly glowed with a golden light, which is called the light of divinity. She just killed the gods, and at this moment she also obtained the skill of killing gods.

However, at this moment, none of these knights were intoxicated by their newly acquired power, as if the power pervading their limbs and bones was so natural.

Involuntarily, they half-kneeled in front of the figure in the air, standing on the boat of light.

Then, like a chant, a voice full of pride.

"Fortunately, my life is not humiliated, our king!"

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Chapter 29 Welles Lana (for collection)

At this moment, in a small town in Sardinia, a cute boy is wandering aimlessly.

Of course, if this was a corrupt country called England, something bad might happen.

However, if the strength of this young man is taken into account, the so-called bad things are absolutely unjustifiable.

Because, that is a god, even if it is a god who does not obey.It is definitely an existence that mortals on the ground cannot even look up at.

The disobedient god named Veleslana was wandering aimlessly in the quaint streets.Until he saw that figure that appeared in the sky, like a wild boar, extremely strong, even a little too strong.

"Oh, oh, are you destroying aimlessly again, wild boar?"

From the young man's slender voice, there was a weird accent, just like a guy from hundreds of years ago, no matter the wording or tone, it was obviously ancient.

At this time, the wild boar also noticed this boy, this extremely handsome boy.

This wild boar, which is tens of meters in size and is called a beast, raised its ferocious and sharp fangs, and roared with an unparalleled killing intent in its thick and clumsy mouth.

Then, like a bulldozer, it plowed the innocent buildings and rushed towards the boy.

As for any houses or human beings dying under its feet, then he wouldn't care the slightest bit.

After all it was for this boy, this boy who was one-tenth of Wellerslana.

"So, this is the last one, the last 'incarnation'? Right."

The boy asked and answered himself softly, his tone full of comfort.Fona galloped here, carrying a wild boar that could easily overturn a main battle tank, it was so insignificant.

No, maybe it is insignificant in itself.

Because, he means victory, a victory that absolutely cannot be changed!

He is Victory, he is one-tenth of the incarnation of the Eastern Army God, the incarnation of the young man, the incarnation that makes all human beings surrender!

The young man smiled softly, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile like a naughty child.

"I am the winner!"

As he sang like this, following the extremely crisp, yet coercive voice, golden spots of light slowly gathered in his hands.

Then, the sword made of gold emerged out of thin air from the empty little white hand.

"I am the one who is sure to win!"

As he spoke, he raised the golden sword and aimed at the galloping wild boar.

At this moment, there was no trace of fear or contempt in his eyes, only endless fighting spirit.

The fighting will to annihilate the enemy, the fighting will to fight, the fighting will to win, and the fighting will to face a strong enough opponent and then lose like this!

He is the god of war, the guardian of warriors, the god of war in the east, and the symbol of invincibility!

"Then, the myth battle is about to start. Before that, wild boar, let me warm up!"

With a small white and flawless hand, holding the incomparably sharp golden sword,

Swipe down slowly.

Immediately afterwards, endless golden light burst out, followed by the sound of everything collapsing.

as well as,

The cry of the dying wild boar.

And on the other side of Sardinia,

The king and the knight walked together.

"This is the northern part of Sardinia, um, it should be."