Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

However, for such a humble opponent to release the Noble Phantasm in his hand, it is really a wordless humiliation.

In any case, Nero cannot allow such a thing to happen. Even if the enemy is a caster who is also a follower but Nero, who is a monarch, he will not treat him as an equal opponent.

Perhaps when facing the King of Knights, the King of Conquerors, and even the King of Heroes, Nero will unleash all her strength, but these filthy monsters are not enough for her to use her full strength.

Immediately afterwards, there were scarlet slashes one after another.

Wearing a scarlet dress, Nero held a dark red ferocious giant sword tightly in his hand, and easily tore those dark black monsters to pieces.

No matter how huge the monster is, it is not a single enemy for Nero. No matter what kind of opponent it is, it will be divided into two before her giant sword.

At this moment, Nero didn't even use his 'emperor's privilege', just relying on his d-level muscle strength, he was cleaning up all the monsters with ease.

She is a heroic spirit, an existence that stands side by side with that fantasy species, and is the essence of the legends in this world, and she cannot be shaken by mere lowly monsters anyway.

Then, he waved the giant sword lightly, and killed all the monsters again, even though the place where he was in was too narrow, Nero couldn't display his full strength at all.

However, it is enough. After all, the enemy's magic power is not endless. Even if the "Luoyan City Textbook" contains a heart of magic power, the magic power provided is definitely not endless because it is not the original reason.

The large-scale summoning of monsters has almost exhausted the magic power accumulated in the caster's body. Now the monsters summoned are all based on the magic power of the Luoyan city textbook, and the speed of course has become much slower.

And just like that, Nero's elimination of monsters was even faster. After she activated her 'Emperor's Privilege' and acquired the inherent skill of 'Battle Continue', she easily suppressed the French Marshal.

Then, he swung the huge sword with scarlet light fiercely in his hand, and completely cut off the monster in front of him. Now, there is no obstacle between Nero and Bluebeard.

Scarlet light bloomed in the giant sword, and jet-black blood splattered from it, and the monster's blood gradually turned into dark black magic light dust, and then dispersed in the air.

The giant sword named 'Aestusestus (Meteorite Iron Primordial Fire)' is showing its sharpness at this moment, and the hideous and twisted sword has an unprecedented sense of heat.

The giant sword made of meteoric iron is covered with incomparable blazing flames. Even though the real name has not been completely liberated, the blazing heat even distorts the air.

Just waving it lightly is enough to generate a heat wave that burns everything, and no matter what, it can't stop the power of this giant sword.

At this moment, the French Marshal Gilles de Rais was facing exactly such a slash.

Those delicate calves trampled fiercely on the blood-splattered ground, and the heroic spirit named Nero instantly crossed the distance between the two, and the scarlet giant sword also lay horizontally in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, it was a slash, a slash without hesitation and without a trace of mercy.

In Nero's eyes, a scum like Gilles, such garbage that offends the king, must be wiped out!

"My saint!"

Blue Beard wailed involuntarily, huge wounds bloomed on his body, and dark red blood sprayed from the scarlet wounds...

Unparalleled huge injuries were displayed on his body at this moment, but he didn't whine.

Perhaps, it was because of the greater pain in his heart, because in his eyes, the adoring saint swung a sword at him, and such pain made him even forget the injuries on his body.

"Why did you abandon me, why did you abandon all the soldiers, wouldn't it be fine for those damned nobles to let them die, Holy Maiden, why are you so sympathetic to the world!"

When Bluebeard said this, his hoarse voice was wrapped in unprecedented sadness.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this pain that he turned into a murderer, and it was precisely because of this past that it was even more difficult for him to let go.

The Heroic Spirit named Gilles de Rais was wrapped in such a legend, it was nothing but a very pitiful fellow.

Looking forward to the glory of Joan of Arc, but suffering from her own filth.

Really, it's too low.

As if feeling the other party's feelings, Nero said indifferently to the severely wounded heroic spirit.

"Yu said, Yu is not the so-called Joan of Arc, Yu is the tyrant of Rome, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus!"

While saying this, she waved the giant sword in her hand again, showing a murderous look at Blue Beard.

"Go to hell, no 2.0 chat scum!"

Then, the huge sword was swung down fiercely, but what sounded was not the sound of piercing the body.

The huge monster stood in front of Nero, and its sturdy body blocked Nero's slash, followed by Bluebeard's lamenting words.

"Have you even forgotten yourself? It's really sad. I will definitely remind you of the good times between us."

Saying this, Blue Beard gently closed the grimoire in his hand, and then gradually turned into a deep black mist, disappearing into the western restaurant.

Only the unwilling and angry words echoed in the restaurant remained.

"Wait a moment, my saint, I will definitely welcome you back!"

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Chapter 180 Acting Independently (Seeking a Reward)

"What a disgusting scum!"

Located on the top floor of the hotel, the tyrant named Nero sat fiercely on the soft sofa.

She gently raised her slender calves, and stepped on the solid table without hesitation. The posture that didn't care about her skirt really carried the dominance of a king.

"I wanted to have a good taste of the food, but I was disgusted by the boring scum. It really makes Yu unhappy!"

With angry words, said from this girl's mouth, in that incomparably beautiful voice, there was incomparable anger.

Perhaps, if it wasn't for Gilgamesh's deterrence, she would have vented her anger in a more brutal way.

"Why, have you met a heroic spirit?"

Reinis asked softly, holding the black tea in her hand, staring at the vermilion black tea, showing a hint of satisfaction.

"With your strength, there shouldn't be any opponent you can't deal with, of course, except for the bow knight."

There was a trace of teasing in the girl's words, she gently blew on the clear black tea, enjoying the sweet and mellow fragrance.

Perhaps, this incomparably cruel girl also had such gentle moments, and on her immature face, which had always been filled with wisdom, there was a bright smile that had not been seen for a long time.

"It's Caster, that damned guy!"

Nero said viciously, so she took out a bottle of red wine on the table, and then drank it by herself.

"That guy doesn't have a trace of dignity as a heroic spirit. He is simply extremely dirty. Whether it is his fighting method or his own strength, he is simply extremely weak. The Holy Grail can summon such a guy. It is an insult to other heroic spirits!"

Nero's words revealed contempt for Bluebeard, but neither Lynis nor Gilgamesh responded to her words.

The tyrant named Nero drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, then threw the wine glass on the table without hesitation, and said unwillingly.

"I almost killed that damn bastard, but the monsters he summoned are more difficult in terms of number and strength. This so-called caster should be a heroic spirit related to Joan of Arc. Maybe I mistook Yu for Joan of Arc. .”