Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and missiles carrying a large amount of explosives quickly attacked the huge golem. Under the disappointed gaze of Astolfo, with several harsh explosions, the huge golem The golem rushed out of the thick smoke again.

What made Astolfo even more upset was that the golem continued to rush towards Astolfo, apparently trying to clean up this indecent bastard from the world.

"Damn! This golem must be controlled by you! Get out and single out! Avis Bron, you idiot golem controller! Incompetent loser々.!"

The hypocrite knight roared loudly, but it was useless. That Mr. Avis Bron adhered to the principle of a turtle, hiding in that corner and controlling the golem, constantly attacking Astor blessing.

Obviously, this is because of the new and old hatred between them, if it weren't for Astolfo's release of the "Heart" artificial boy he had prepared, it would not have caused his master "Roche" to become The golem's hearth was destroyed, and his life was completely lost, which led to his imminent exit.

The body made of magic power gradually thinned out, and traces of magic light and dust spread, but Avis Bron was not disappointed. He admired the huge golem constantly wreaking havoc on the battlefield, killing Astolfo that hateful The fake mother-in-law running around, couldn't help showing an extremely comfortable look.

After all, Avis Bron's original purpose was to completely complete the 'Crown·Light of Wisdom', otherwise he would not have come to this world to pursue the power of the Holy Grail.

"you are perfect!"

He spoke eloquently, and the huge body of the golem, as well as the "Paradise" brewing in it, also responded to his call, constantly chasing and killing Astolfo's indecent puppet.

However, at this moment, a gust of bright red hurricane swept past, and the pure white flames also swept away, and Avis Bron's joyful expression instantly turned into astonishment, and then completely disappeared in this world and returned to the world. In the Hall of Valor.

The bright red storms and the pure white fire that covered the sky and the sun were just the aftermath of the confrontation between Gilgamesh and Karna.

But it's just the aftermath, and it's definitely not what the just completed 'Crown·Light of Wisdom' can bear.

In a few seconds, countless slashes capable of shredding the world passed across the golem's body, and then, the more intensive sun fire also burned the golem's body.

Immediately afterwards, the flamboyant golem turned into a scorched corpse under the flames. Although it was still standing on the 'Paradise', the golem gained a powerful recovery ability, but it could not make up for his body being burned by the fire of the sun. speed.

In just seven or eight seconds, that majestic golem was completely burnt to ashes. Whether it was the 'heart', the 'head', or the part connected to the earth, they were all destroyed in that instant.

From the very beginning, this seemingly powerful golem was by no means a formidable enemy in the eyes of the heroic spirits of the exceptional level. It's just a weak chicken at the sewer level (Gilgamesh is honored as the ceiling of the first floor of Heroic Spirit, and Avis Bron is also well-known among the weak chickens, second only to a certain team of Hassan gymnastics).

"．ˇHmm! Hmm! Hmm—"

A series of bright red hurricanes and countless pure white flames swept across him. Astolfo rushed out of the battle circle with a pale face, but half of his cloak was cut off by a scarlet wind.

However, at least the gigantic golem was laughing and chatting, and Astolfo no longer had any worries, so he dutifully rushed towards King Arthur and Frankenstein who were fighting on the side.

He must become a shit-stirring stick on the battlefield!Let the enemy and us both be terrified!

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"The trouble is solved, you really are a stupid bastard." Watching the huge golem being burned (Zhao Zhao Zhao), Gilgamesh showed a mocking smile. "A golem in the district is not afraid of the majesty of this king. It is really seeking its own death."

"Is that so? But that golem should have been summoned by the 'Avisbron of the caster' on your side, right? Don't you feel sorry for being killed by me like this?" Karna said lightly, but His Holy Spear didn't stop, bursting out continuously, and his short attack was extremely fast, like rain hitting plantains.

"Idiot, no matter how you look at it, that golem doesn't want to be a guy who can be tamed. He has lost his mind and has no strength worthy of attention. In the eyes of this king, he is far inferior to a bastard!"

Hearing this, Gilgamesh said angrily.

"What's more, now is not the time to gossip! Let me show you your strength! Bastard!"

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Chapter 650 Revelation and Laidia (seeking a reward)

Perhaps for civilians in modern society, a desperate fight is extremely rare, and it is even rarer if those situations that are not really "life and death" are excluded.br />

Even most mortals who follow the rules will never be able to experience a real battle in their lifetime, let alone this ~ epic war in front of them.

However, the innocent girl named Leticia, who was relied on by the saint, witnessed this gorgeous and deadly war—the Holy Grail War in Romania, a protracted epic battle between a total of nineteen heroic spirits.

Every heroic spirit has the ability to shake a city, even a country, or even the whole world, but they live in such a remote city, fighting each other according to the order of the master.

Greece where the gods walked in the mortal period, ancient India where countless sons of gods attacked each other, Japan that was still in the age of gods, ancient Babylon that resisted the gods with human bodies, and ancient Celtic that existed as a remnant of the age of gods...

Numerous heroes from the Age of Gods showed themselves in this world in the form of mere servants, unscrupulously venting the power that could destroy cities and lands, and the damage caused by these was even far inferior to that in the world of Godslayers. Those unscrupulous gods of disobedience.

However, since it is a war, there must be a time when the curtain will end.

At this moment, the duel between Yin Hong and Pure White in front of me is the finale that is about to be played...

"What a reckless hero, it seems that Miss Joan is right." The girl murmured softly, her bright golden dress was slightly dimmed, and there was a holy power hovering around her, which was called' Joan of Arc' legacy of grace to the Christian saint.

If these powers are used, the girl named Leticia in front of me will even have the strength comparable to the first three agents in the "Holy Church Burial Organization", right?

Even the 'ancestor' among the dead, facing the most holy power in the world, could only whine and turn into ashes, becoming another achievement of that saint.

And now, Leticia is the spokesperson for Joan of Arc walking on the ground, because she did not follow the formal Holy Grail War procedures, and sent Leticia directly back to the village church in France, and Joan of Arc did not completely return to the Hall of Valor. So much so that her power still used magic as a bridge to communicate with this pure girl—until she lost her purity and firm belief.

Gently raising her slender hand, countless streaks of light and dust gathered from the air, and in the blink of an eye, a magic formula comparable to 'chanting in 36 bars' was woven and presented in Leticia's hands.

The power of concept originating from Heroic Spirit allows her to squander her magical power almost recklessly on this continent of Europe. The power called 'Famous Correction' will be transformed into inexhaustible magical power, constantly filling her empty and false magic. circuit.

The next moment, the spell called 'baptism chant' in his hand turned into a bright arrow, piercing towards the shadow on one side.

"Bah—"

"Ah!" With the crisp collision sound, countless holy forces burst out from the arrow of light, exposing the dead disciples hidden in the shadows.

Mr. Danik, who occupied the body of Grand Duke Vlad and obtained the power of the '27 Dead Apostles' for a short time, was severely injured again at this moment, and the miserable wailing even made Leticia's pretty face a little bit mercy.

"Wretched sinner."

A pure voice of emotion gushed out of Leticia's thin lips. In an instant, countless silver armors wrapped her body, and the mighty holy flag also showed a delicate phantom, and the magnificent hymn resounded through the ruins. Among them, the holy light illuminates the whole land.

"Damn! Wasn't Joan killed by Gilgamesh! What's going on here!"

The Death Apostle formed by the fusion of Danik and Vlad III roared, and his meager sanity gradually left him.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody body turned into a scarlet hurricane, sweeping towards Laidicia.

But, to no avail—

Leticia clasped her hands, and the abrupt materialization of the flag painted with Washui flowers was firmly held in her hands.

"call--"

The holy flag swept away, and hit Danik, or Vlad III firmly, and the newly born vampire flew upside down, howling, and fell unconscious on the ground again.

"Huh? Is this settled?" Seeing the fallen vampire in front of her, Leticia couldn't help clenching her fists, her delicate and pretty face showing joy.

And at this moment, this 'innocence' village girl clasped her hands again, at least a baptism chant of the level of 'twelve-bar chant' was instantly released, and hit Mr. Danik who was lying on the ground hard body.

"Ah!" The wail sounded again. Danik, who originally wanted to play tricks on the village girl, was covered in thick smoke at this moment, as if he had been ignited by a holy flame, and he was rolling all over the ground with all his strength.

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"You're so stupid, don't you even know that I have 'enlightenment'?" Leticia covered her mouth and chuckled, as the most devout believer of the gods, she has the ability to receive 'enlightenment' all the time, of course, Mr. Darnik, who wanted to play a classic routine, had no choice but to be completely tragic.