I Can Summon All the Gods

A level-3 mage and 15 level-2 practitioners, this force could not be underestimated even in the county town!

Finished.

It was doomed to die!

Standing on the pier wall and looking at the team that appeared in front of the castle, Ferguson's face turned deathly pale.

On the other side, Wesley had stopped outside the castle.

Against the wall, Locke looked at Wesley, who was in the lead, and said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by the law of the Empire for attacking a territory of baron so blatantly?"

"Attack a territory? No, we are here to kill the bandits."

After saying that, Wesley changed the subject with a creepy smile on his face. "As for you, you were killed by the bandits. It has nothing to do with us."

As long as he killed everyone in Lister, no one would know it was he who did it!

"I can't believe there are people from the Grace family here."

When he saw Ferguson standing against the wall, Wesley was stunned for a moment. Then he said gloomily, "So what? We can kill the people from the Grace family together."

Hearing this, Ferguson's face became even more serious. He knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to leave today.

"Uncle Kotter, please protect the other residents. I'm going to fight with them."

Locke held the long sword with fighting intention in his eyes. Kotter was only a level-2 knight; Kerton and the others had only become level-1 knights. They would not be a match for their enemies at all. If they went, they would only be courting death.

Besides, he could also see where his limit was.

Bang~

Locke jumped off the wall and landed on the ground steadily.

Crazy, Locke Capet must be crazy!

He was just a level-1 mage, but he actually wanted to fight against a level-3 mage and so many level-2 practitioners!

The most ridiculous thing was that a mage didn't choose to use the magic he was good at, but chose this kind of close combat method?

Ferguson suddenly felt that the world was really crazy.

Under the castle.

Clang!

Locke unsheathed his long sword and made a crisp sound. Sword in the Stone was still being forged, so he only used a level-2 long sword now. But after all, it was made by Hephaestus, and its power was also great.

"You are brave."

Seeing that Locke rushed directly in front of him and the others, Wesley was a little stunned. When he realized what had happened, he sneered, "But if you don't have the strength, this behavior is stupid."

"Carl, Morton, go and kill him."

Without any hesitation, Wesley ordered the two swordsmen beside him.

The two swordsmen drew their long swords and rushed to Locke. One of them stabbed his long sword at the right side of Locke, and the other cut from the left to form a pincer attack to prevent Locke from escaping.

The two of them launched a fatal attack without reservation. From the movements of the two, they must have been strictly trained, and their combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of the ordinary level-2 swordsmen.

Facing the fierce attacks of the two people, Locke's face was calm. His long sword danced in the air and instantly deflected the tip of one of the swords. Then he spun his body to avoid the attack of the other person.t

So fast!

Ferguson, the two swordsmen who attacked Locke and Wesley were all shocked in their minds.

Locke's speed had surpassed the level-2 swordsman!

While the crowd was shocked, Locke's body leaped up and swept a change of leg towards the nearest swordsman, who was unable to react and was directly kicked away by Locke.

Puff~

The man flew backward, half kneeling on the ground. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, a sweet taste in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He looked at Locke in intense shock.

After dealing with one person, Locke didn't stop but sent another hand to the other swordsman.

The man's face changed and hurriedly covered his chest with his hand.

Bang~

After retreating a few meters, the man finally stabilized his body. Although he barely received Locke's palm, the huge impact still made his face pale.

Looking at the two people who were defeated by him in two moves, Locke didn't continue to attack. He pointed his long sword horizontally at Wesley, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a faint smile, "It seems that these two people are hurt badly. It's too troublesome to fight one by one. You'd better attack together."

Locke Capet really defeated two level-2 swordsmen!

Now, he even asked everyone to fight together? Creator, was I still in a dream?

On the wall, Ferguson's body was stiff, and his eyes were trembling in astonishment and disbelief.

Locke Capet was not only a level-1 mage but also a powerful level-2 swordsman?

Was there really such a powerful person in the world?

On the other side, looking at provocative Locke, Wesley's eyes darkened and his face finally became serious. "It seems that we have underestimated you. I didn't expect you, a loser, to be so strong."

"Everyone, kill him!"

Wesley said loudly, with a coldly murderous look in his eyes.

Wesley finished his words. Without any hesitation, practitioners behind him rushed to Locke.

The powerful fighting spirit exploded one after another, making people's scalp tingle.

Master Locke had to face more than 10 attacks from level-2 practitioners at the same time!

Now not only Ferguson but also Kotter and the others in the castle were sweating in their hands.

"Kotter, let's go downstairs and help Master Locke,"

Looking at the enemies rushing towards Locke, Kerton held his weapon and looked anxious.

After a moment's silence, Kotter shook his head and said slowly, "We will make trouble for Master Locke."

As he spoke, he took a look at Athena, who was standing on the wall. Seeing that Athena looked calm without any worries on her face, he felt a little relieved.

Seeing more than 10 people rushing over, Locke stopped smiling and finally became serious. To be honest, he was under great pressure facing more than 10 level-2 practitioners at the same time.

The small universe in his body was spinning, and the divine energy was quickly surging.

Clang~

He jumped up and dodged a fist of a warrior. Locke directly cut off a long sword of a swordsman. Then he turned around and dodged the attack of another swordsman. After dodging the attack, he quickly rushed towards one of the warriors.

Seeing that Locke was going to kill him, the warrior was shocked and quickly dodged, but it was still a step slower.

Clang~

Locke cut off his arm directly.

"That's a good move."

Asclepius held up his beard and commented after nodding.

"It does work, but I think it might have been better if he had done it differently, avoiding the warrior's fist and then chopping up directly from the lower-left corner."

Hephaestus added in an aside.

Seeing the two people chatting happily, Kotter and the others were speechless. The tense battle was going on now. Did they need to be so casual?

Although his speed was extremely fast, there were indeed a lot of enemies. Locke gradually became a little weak.

Two minutes later.

Bang!

Locke felt a sharp pain in his chest. He was hit by one of the warriors and flew backward uncontrollably.

Boom!

Locke bumped into the wall and a cloud of dust was floating.