The root of American comics

Chapter : Tokyo War ()

Leviathan's body suddenly became illusive, and the spear in his hand also shone with golden light. The full power of the artifact, the Spear of Leonidas, was once again used by Leviathan. The black mud tentacles collapsed, and the blood flowed on Leviathan's body. The black mud was also dispelled, and Leviathan turned into a terrifying god and demon, suppressing Heathwayne and retreating in an instant. .zuox

Heathwayne once again extracted a large amount of power from the source of human evil, and once again reached a balance with Leviathan, but accordingly, his image became distorted again, and the gray of his skin became darker.

The aftermath of the battle between the two people was already at the missile level. Now there is no trace of the city that once existed here. It is completely dry and cracked earth and rivers with black mud flowing everywhere.

Andersen looked at the central battlefield, panting, considering whether to use the Noble Phantasm, but he was very melancholy. It would be useless for him to use the Noble Phantasm himself, so who should use his Noble Phantasm? In fact, it stands to reason that a person who is like a blank sheet of paper is the best, and only then can he write a perfect chapter. The people on the scene are already a book of legends. If it is given to them, it is hard to say how much combat effectiveness will be improved.

In that case, his final Noble Phantasm would have been wasted, so he now has a headache. The power of his fairy tales will no longer be of much use on this kind of battlefield. Little Red Riding Hood, the creator of miracles, has only a match in his hand, and the most powerful Snow Queen is also half-impaired.

The one who was even worse than him was the warlock Bana who didn't know who his true identity was. He released a wave of spiritual bewitchment. As a result, his spirit was contaminated by the evil of mankind. Then Heath Wayne used the evil of mankind to copy the pseudo-column. The spear of Odanis was overthrown, and he lost his ability to fight.

King Arthur, the only one with the ability to participate in the central battlefield, is also held back by the endless stream of evil beasts.

In fact, it is precisely because of the existence of King Arthur that Heath Wayne has reached the point where he is now. His current appearance represents the degree of his active assimilation with the evil of mankind. Compared with the original Heath Wayne and him now , already lacking too much of something called reason, because of the existence of King Arthur, he had to turn himself into one of the sources of evil beasts.

Although as a subsidiary will of human evil, the infection he received was minimal. Unlike those infected who directly lost their minds and themselves, the evil beasts he created were very powerful beings and would eventually have some impact. With the passage of time, this influence has become very great now. In addition, he has to face Leviathan's outbursts from time to time. The time Andersen sacrificed Little Red Riding Hood and the miraculous power exerted by Little Red Riding Hood made him even more serious. Being traumatized, I had to step up my assimilation.

Andersen sighed and ordered the Ice Queen to assist King Arthur, while he held the remaining matches from Little Red Riding Hood. Even he was extremely tired from the battle until now. Even though the magic power was sufficient and terrifying, he almost used all the miraculous power of Little Red Riding Hood. Erasing Heath Wayne almost squeezed him dry.

"Leviathan, no matter what, you should admit that you have failed... With only three heroic spirits, you are destined to fail."

Leviathan seemed to be tired of Heath Wayne's roar, and a bull shadow suddenly appeared in his body, pushing Heath Wayne into the air.

He lifted the spear slightly, but he was panting slightly, and his face looked a little tired. This was not a disguise, but this battle had touched the bottom line of his body, making him unable to help but tired.

At this time, among the Kama Taj, the groups of mages from the past have disappeared.

The ancient mage sat in a quiet room with Nefertum, the young incarnation of Ra. On the table in front of him were scenes of disasters from all over the world, and the centerpiece was always the battlefield where Heathwayne was.

"Heroic spirits are truly a miraculous power. This war is also thanks to them."

Master Gu Yi sighed.

Nefertum looked at the scene on the screen, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and revealed some memories: "There are many people among them who are comparable to gods, but there are too many outside the standard among the heroic spirits in this class. Each of them has terrifying means, and the warlock Bana also wanted to hide, and it was just a test, which led to his defeat, otherwise he should be the most restrained existence of evil beasts."

"Really, this is really sighing. I have observed these heroic spirits and know his true identity. This one is different from other heroic spirits. He wants to live in this world again." Gu Yi said with a frown. .

"After all, he is a former overlord among human beings. He almost conquered the world, and his ending was not very wonderful. If he wants to be reborn, there is nothing to be surprised about."

Nefertum's reaction was rather dull.

Ancient One shook his head and said: "The head of the Third Reich... But in this war, there are too few human heroes except Mr. Leviathan, and they are mainly people from the mysterious world. This makes I’m a little pessimistic about the future.”

"The power of the mysterious world also belongs to humans, doesn't it? And speaking of it, your Kama Taj was quite exposed in this battle."

Nefertum reminded.

Gu Yize sighed softly, "Yes, there will always be some minor troubles. We are probably regarded as members of the mysterious world."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yi thought of something and said calmly: "Speaking of which, I have thought about the differences between us and the mysterious world. After all, no matter how you look at it, we are the same existence. Later I studied the mysterious world for a while After understanding the system of the world, I discovered that the power of the mystics comes from a kind of particle in the world and the human body."

"We rely on these particles to communicate with the world and gain power, and we draw on the power of different dimensions. In essence, the power of the mystics comes from the transformation of those particles, and in addition to the mental power we have developed, our power The sources of all are external objects, but as the number of particles increases, I find that we can also continue to use particles to transform the power drawn from external objects into something that truly belongs to us. It can be said that we are indeed The mystic."

Nefertum looked at Ancient One with some admiration, admiring her wisdom, and then nodded: "Now your mage can indeed be regarded as a mystic, but Master Ancient One, the central battle situation is now in a stalemate, what do you have Plan? If we count on other heroic spirits to rush there, I'm afraid it will take a long time. After all, the world is still very big and there are many disaster areas."

"So, are you planning to take action?"

Gu Yi was silent for a moment and shook his head helplessly.