Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"That's right, King of Heroes, Gilgamesh."

His voice was like singing, hitting everyone's hearts heavily.

"Ignite all your fighting spirit, use all your strength, and then defeat me, the God of War in the East, the undefeated Weleslana, and let me experience the long-lost defeat."

It was proud, with a ferocious smile of longing in the arrogance.

"Use our blood, our lives, to pull off the prelude and play the finale for this continued, mythical war!"

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Chapter 34 Disobedience and the King (for collection)

"My lord, please rest your anger."

It was reckless, as if fearless, without a trace of rationality, and probably did not have any consideration before speaking.

And the one who said such words was, and could only be, the stubborn young girl who just put her loyalty as the first priority and even ignored her own situation.

She half-kneeled on the ground solemnly, and Lukurazia who was beside her left early because of the majesty of the king and the disobedient god.

The place she was in, whether it was Gilgamesh or Veleslana, just a single blow could turn this girl, and everything she was in, into scorched earth.

However, even so, even in the face of such a situation, the girl still did not back down, she still did not back down before achieving what could be called a foolish loyalty to herself.

She is believing, trusting, and pinning all of herself on the being named Gilgamesh, who is hailed as the oldest king by the world. There is no doubt that whether it is life or ideal, even if it is so It is easy to turn into powder, and Liliana will never let it go easily.

Perhaps, she can tolerate others to ravage her own ideals, her own body, and even her own future.

However, she will never go, and she will never allow herself to give up with her own hands.

This is her obsession with no reason, no source, and meaningless obsession.

However, this is exactly what she belongs to, the shining point of her personality, which makes Gilgamesh sigh and cherish it.

At this moment, even in the face of the danger of her life, her sapphire blue eyes still flashed with an extremely persistent light, which was called perseverance and determination.

Until, the light cherry-colored thin lips slowly opened, and uttered the obligatory words.

"Your Majesty, whether it's for your honor or for the things I've waited to protect, please take pity on the lives of those mortals, and take pity on the wealth that belongs to you, the people."

The holy will is always on the girl's body, making her exude a different kind of breath, and the platinum 'Durandar' around her waist seems to be breathing, responding, and shining It's not a bright light.

However, it was not her lord who responded to her evil, but the handsome boy with short hair.

"I didn't expect you to have such an interesting person under your command, but you are a little ignorant of current affairs. You actually want to interfere in the battle between the Demon King and the God of Disobedience. You are really overthinking yourself to the limit."

Welleslana, the military god of the east with the power of 'royalty', sneered lightly, as if this girl's insistence was so ridiculous and so worthless.

but,

"What do you bastard know?"

It was faint, as if describing something that should be common sense.

So plain, so worthless, so noble and arrogant.

"It is the responsibility of the king to protect his people, and it is also the burden of this king."

Gilgamesh wasn't angry, nor did he show any anger. His scarlet snake pupils only carried something called fighting spirit.

"But ah."

The tone that seemed to be sighing, relying on Gilgamesh's magnetic voice, burst out slowly.

"In such a situation, in such a situation, don't think about how to welcome the king who came in victory, but worry about these trivial matters, Liliana, I will punish you when I go back."

He said softly, with an absolutely unquestionable will in his tone, and scolded the girl who was still kneeling.

"Quickly get out of here. This king won't be ignorant of such a simple truth. You who question this king, this is an incomparable crime. Let's talk about how to face this king after you think about it."

Immediately afterwards, as the arm covered in golden armor waved lightly, an undeniable force pushed Liliana gently towards the knights and witches who were far away from the battlefield.

"Cheers for this king's victory, applause for this king's deeds, now is not the time to cry and tangle up, as this king's attendant, this is a very unqualified behavior, Liliana Qing."

As he said this, the scarlet, scarlet eyes covered with murderous intent narrowed slightly, staring at the relaxed young man who seemed to ignore the pressure he exerted.

"Follow your will, O king!"

Liliana shouted, and then slowly got up from the dewy ground, not even caring about patting the blue-brown dirt on her body.

There was incomparable joy in her eyes, as well as trust in her king, and there was a different color in those eyes that were as clear as the blue sky.

However, Welleslana will not give Gilgamesh time to respond to his subordinates again.

Although the dignity of being the God of Disobedience allowed him to endure the immediate attack, it was only for a few dozen seconds.

A young man with an incomparable fighting spirit is not at such a simple level as gearing up.

then,

He waved lightly, that slender and white arm, like a work of art, and his holy and flawless skin, tearing the air slightly.

Just by waving his arms, he easily broke the sound barrier, which can be said to be an extremely incredible power.

However, this is only the beginning.

Because what he wants to do is something that only the power of God can do.

The invisible things began to condense, and then they attacked the proud king without hesitation.

Then, seeing the thing rushing towards him, Gilgamesh couldn't help but slightly frowned.

that's the wind,

that is power,

That is the incarnation of the God of Disobedience!

A tornado with a height of [-] meters was easily formed in just a few seconds.

That whirling figure carried unparalleled strength.

Whether it's dirt, rocks, or the knights' vehicles parked in the courtyard, they were all easily swept into the air.

Even the extremely strong house that has withstood hundreds of years of wind and rain is whining helplessly.

The collision between rock and rock, the friction between steel and soil, all the time no longer emits disordered and annoying notes.