Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"But now I don't have the means to kill you with one blow. My master is already overwhelmed, right? This war ends here, okay?"

"What are you kidding! Bastard!" Immediately, Gilgamesh roared loudly, and then, wearing a mythical dress, he instantly shortened the distance between the two, scarlet lines appeared on the Deviant Sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, countless bright red hurricanes rolled up from this world, but the Enlightened One stood firmly in this slightly broken world, with white lights on his body resisting the hurricanes rolled up by the Deviation Sword.

It's meaningless, Gilgamesh's strong attack didn't hurt even a single hair of the Enlightened One, but it was enough!

"enuma-elish (world divergence·pioneering star)!"

The chants of the treasure resounded again, and at this moment, the eyes of the Enlightened One suddenly opened, and waves finally appeared on his calm face.

"You..." He said in astonishment, but at this moment, the space around the Enlightened One was shattered, and the sound of space shattering echoed in this former forest.

The next moment, the figure of the Awakened One was kicked into the dark space. Even though he had mastered the strongest 'holding skill', which could convert any level of attack into pure physical damage, he was drawn into the outside of the world. None of them can easily leave from the outside of the world.

He still doesn't have the ability to move in space, and can only look at the crack that is gradually closing, showing a speechless expression.

Such a wretched move obviously doesn't match the painting style of the 'Oldest King'. With Gilgamesh's simple and rude character, he should keep fighting until the winner is decided...

With such doubts echoing in his heart, the figure of the Enlightened One was gradually immersed in the boundless darkness.

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At this moment, on the inner side of the world, in the suburbs of Tulifas City in Romania, as the flood receded, leaving behind fragmented land, the air was filled with faint water vapor and a disgusting smell of blood.

This once extremely lush forest has now become a fragmented gray-white ground. After being ravaged by the "Saint of the Red Lotus" and "The Deviation of Heaven and Earth·The Star of Pioneering", even the solid rock formations have been cut to pieces. After falling, the whole land became extremely messy, and it no longer looked like it used to be full of branches and leaves—not even a single surviving tree existed.

With a helpless wry smile on his face, Gilgamesh guarded the gaps in the space that were gradually closing, inspecting the enlightened beings who were gradually being swallowed by the darkness, he couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.

"Really, it is indeed not in line with this king's behavior."

Recalling the feeling of that kick just now, Gilgamesh had a slightly ferocious smile on his face.

"However, scum that dares to offend this king is not qualified to be recognized and respected by this king."

As he spoke, the earth trembled.

"Boom—" the ear-piercing roar resounded from a distance, and a dim shadow emerged from a distance.

It was a huge courtyard, a fortress suspended in the air, and the strongest Noble Phantasm of Queen Semiramis of Assyria!

Its name, the Hanging Garden of Vanity, is a powerful product that maximizes the concept of 'magic workshop'.

Equipped with more than ten stone tablets equivalent to the lethality of ex-level treasures, and more dragon tooth soldiers and monsters, even in this courtyard, Semiramis can be greatly corrected, and his own mystery Get closer to the real heroic spirits of the gods.

——Even, to far exceed those guys, every magic missile she shoots has the power of a level-a Noble Phantasm. It is no problem to wear gold and jade, and it is even more terrifying than the 'Bow Knight Archer'.

Of course, after leaving such a courtyard, Semiramis, who was already weak, would become even weaker, and even completely lose the strength to fight, even ordinary mortals could crush him.

And in the corner of the sky garden under Gilgamesh's scrutiny, a huge stone tablet that was also suspended in the air slowly floated away and flew over the castle of the Thousand Boundary Tree family.

Obviously, this is absolutely malicious, and even if the magicians of the Thousand Boundary Tree family tried their best to destroy the stele, they could not cause substantial damage to it, and the artificial man who turned into Chiron The boy even released a shot of Scorpio, which only drew a white mark on the stone tablet.

The next moment, under the sad eyes of the magicians of the Thousand Boundary Tree family, the huge stone tablet released the power of the suspension, and fell freely at the castle of the Thousand Boundary Tree family in a free-fall posture at a height of [-] meters.

"Boom! Boom—"

The ear-piercing loud noise reverberated throughout the land of Tulifas. The stele was not just a simple free fall and impact. The whole stele itself was a high-precision and high-lethal floating fort, and it detonated the moment it landed. All the magic in it.

In the blink of an eye, the pure white impact swept in all directions, and the trees that only existed around the castle of the Thousand Boundary Tree family and were protected by the barrier were smashed one by one, and ditches were opened on the ground. The seven or eight-meter-thick crack was as terrifying as if it had experienced an earthquake.

"It's really troublesome. It seems that Danik is in trouble."

Feeling the tremor coming from a distance, Gilgamesh couldn't help but shook his head and said.

"Alright, let these lowly bastards understand what the glory of the oldest king is!"

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Chapter 640 The Battle Between the King and the Duke (Seeking a Reward)

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Blood was splashed out, and the android guards in white clothes were carrying the Dragon Tooth Soldier Legion like a tide.

Different from ordinary skeletons, Dragon Tooth Soldiers possessed even more frightening power. They could tear apart cars with bare hands, and even cut off armor plates tens of millimeters thick of armored vehicles with their weapons in hand.

However, these Dragon Tooth Soldiers are extremely difficult to drive, and the raw materials required are quite expensive. Even the Heroic Spirits from the Age of Gods cannot be mass-produced.

Because literally speaking, the production of dragon tooth soldiers requires the fangs of dragon species. Although the fangs of dragon species can be regenerated, it takes a long time after all, so most of the magicians of the age of gods provided some bones with special means Mystery', thus making inferior and fragile dragon tooth soldiers.

But Semiramis is different. In her sky garden, there are several powerful dragon species, the most famous of which is the 'Hydra Hydra'. This giant beast also belongs to the dragon species, although it is only The lowest-level sub-dragon, but in terms of popularity correction, it also has extremely strong strength, and can even aspire to the strongest dragon species.

Moreover, because it has the legend of the 'Hundred-headed Snake', no matter how many fangs are pulled out, it can be regenerated by using the power of the legend, thus making the mass production of Dragon Tooth Soldiers feasible.

Ever since, Semiramis created tens of thousands of Dragon Tooth Soldiers. These mythical monsters are countless times stronger than the artificial soldiers made by mere human magicians.

What's more, the artificial human manufacturing technology obtained by a certain Mr. Gold is not comparable to the Einzbern family with a profound heritage, and it is even just the fur.

On this battlefield, it was almost a one-sided battle. A humanoid soldier turned into broken flesh and blood, or a decoration on the snow-white skeleton of a Dragon Tooth Soldier.

On the other side of the battlefield it was even worse.

A dragon flapping its huge wings opened its fangs, and crushed a huge "rare golem" with a swoop. These practical golems originated from the black caster Avis Bron, far Not as good as the dragon that Semiramis summoned from legend.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of golems were completely scrapped, and the rest could only persist for a moment under the fiery dragon's breath before they were completely reduced to ashes.

It can't be resisted at all. Even the golem created by Avis Bron has reached the limit of golem performance, but it is made of demonized 'soil' and 'trees'. As far as the flaming dragon is concerned, it is useless at all.

It is precisely because of this that the seemingly majestic rare golem turned into dross under the claws of the evil dragon in the blink of an eye, and those huge evil dragons are still flying in the air, even if they are occasionally punched by the golem In the middle, it can't do any harm at all.

After all, these evil dragons have enough 'mystery', and the scales on their bodies can also greatly reduce damage, so mere golems are really worthless in front of them.

Compared with these two legionary wars, the one-on-one battle on the other side is actually the battle that really determines the outcome.

However, in the one-on-one duel between the two heroic spirits, the Thousand World Tree family on the black side is still at a disadvantage.

Especially Vlad III, who is the 'most powerful', should deal with the enemy's leader, King Arthur.

The ridiculous thing is that no matter Vlad III or Arthur Pendaragon, they were once the heroic spirits of the black side, but now they are fighting each other.

But compared to this, what is even more ridiculous is that Vlad III, who himself controls most of the heroes of the black side, is being suppressed and beaten by the 'defected' King Arthur at this moment.

The two are not Heroic Spirits at the same level at all. They are King Arthur of the 'breakthrough' level. As long as he releases the Noble Phantasm to cause a 'hit', he can instantly kill Vlad III. As the Grand Duke of Romania, even if he releases the Noble Phantasm, he will be sentenced to death. King's hard to hit King Arthur, let alone hurt the monarch.

No matter whether they are famous or their own anecdotes, they are definitely not at the same level.

In the era of King Arthur, the island of England was still a "residue of the Age of Gods". There were a huge number of fantasy species and magicians of the Age of Gods. Even simple knights had strengths far beyond those of the outside world.