Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"Why, didn't you hear my order, Lion Jie Jieli?"

There was a bit of charm in that arrogance, just the sound was incomparably attractive, but Lion Jie Jieli could hear the danger inside.

If he didn't use the Command Seal, it is estimated that Patriarch Archibald would have shot directly, right?

Clearly understanding all this, the corner of Lion Jie Jieli's mouth couldn't help but a bit of bitterness overflowed.

"Sorry, Mordred."

He said lightly, with a little pain in his words, 15 and then raised his arm wrapped in muscles.

On it, the scarlet three-painted Command Seal exudes a dazzling red light.

"Order it with orders."

There was a hoarseness in the man's words, but more of it was determination.

Because, only by obeying Reinis's order, can it be his own wish now. For the continuation of the family, or the transmission of the magic seal, he must get the help of Reinis.

Clearly understanding all this, he suppressed the fleeting bitterness in his heart, and then said in a deep voice.

"Retreat, Xiao Mo!"

The scarlet lines flew out from the back of his hand, and slammed heavily on Mordred's body.

Then, with a wry smile, Shi Jie Jieli hid in the shadows with the help of magic.

He, who is at odds with his heroic spirit, continues to stay on the battlefield. If he is attacked by other heroic spirits, he will die of course.

No matter how rough it looked, Lion Jie Jieli was an extremely careful guy, and he would never put his life in danger no matter what.

This might also be the reason why Reinis chose him as an ally.

As a necromancer, he is very meager both in his achievements in magic and in his own strength, but he is much better than those magicians in terms of observing words and deeds, and dealing with people in the world.

Such a guy, especially if he still has enough desire to use, will become the target of Reynice

"Damn!"

Mordred couldn't help cursing inwardly, and lightly jumped out of the Knight King's sword circle.

As the azure blue sword curtain gradually dispersed, Artoria couldn't help but hum softly.

"So your master is so weak, it's really troublesome, Mordred."

Saying this, she also put away the long sword in her hand. Even though she hated Mordred who destroyed her country, she would not let her go against the chivalry she believed in and challenge such an opponent. He waved the long sword in his hand.

"I will kill you, Arthur!"

Mordred roared, and then gradually turned into bright silver light dust, and the mist that bloomed when the spirit body transformed, embellished the night with a touch of silver.

"I also look forward to another duel with you, Mordred!"

Saying such words softly, a hint of persistence flashed in Daimao's eyes.

"Not only to prove the meaning of my becoming king, but also to make up for past mistakes. No matter what, I will kill you with my own hands, Mordred."

Facing the gradually dissipating light and dust, Artoria said sadly, but there was an obvious killing intent in her words.

For her, the existence of Mordred is a denial of her being a king.

Seeing Mordred retreating gradually, Reinis could not help but hum softly.

"Sensible, Mordred, what a damn fellow!"

As she said this, she stared at the proud king.

At this moment, Gilgamesh was looking at Wuming contemptuously, with the natural disdain in his eyes.

To him, no matter how powerful Wu Ming is, he is nothing but a lowly counterfeit, and he has no qualifications to fight against him at all.

However, since it was the guy Alaya found, he must be killed.

In any case, the running dog of restraint must be obliterated absolutely!

Thinking fiercely, Gilgamesh grinned ferociously.

"Bastard, let me show you the difference between a fake and a real treasure!"

As he said this, he gently grasped the golden door beside him.

That is the azure blue hilt and the extremely twisted blade.

Exactly the same as the Noble Phantasm projected by Wu Ming, this is exactly the Noble Phantasm called the Spiral Sword.

Then, admiring the twisted silver sword and feeling the legend it implied, Gilgamesh couldn't help showing a ferocious smile.

The next moment, he swung the spiral sword in his hand at Wuming, and invisible magic power poured into it.

Immediately afterwards, there was that iridescent sword light that bloomed!

Seeing the oncoming rainbow light, Wu Ming couldn't help being slightly speechless.

Even though Gilgamesh didn't fully activate the true power of that Noble Phantasm, and didn't even liberate the real name, but as a Noble Phantasm of level a, the power it means can be said to be revealed without a doubt.

Absolutely, it is not a power that he can face. At this moment, Wuming clearly understands the gap between himself and Gilgamesh.

However, it is not impossible, even the oldest king is not absolutely invincible!

Gently lifted 290's arm wrapped in armor, Wuming groaned softly.

"The Blazing Sky Covers the Seventh Circle!"

As the petals of the flowers unfolded, an invisible crystal barrier was built in front of Wuming.

That is, treasures from ancient times, even if they are counterfeit, they are fully c-level.

Perhaps, if Gilgamesh completely released the spiral sword in his hand, he would not be able to block it even for a moment.

However, just this aftermath-like slash can still be easily blocked.

The next moment, there was a sound of shattering, and the crystal-like barrier gradually shattered, turning into crystal light dust.

However, the incoming rainbow slash was also blocked, and the invisible slash was firmly blocked in front of the barrier.

"It's really worthy of being the King of Heroes among heroes. It's really terrifying just because of its power!"

Wuming praised softly. He looked at the shield standing alone in front of him, and couldn't help showing a little fear.