Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"This is the Nether World, right?"

Hearing the doubtful words, Mariya Yuri still responded unwillingly.

"That's right, this is the Netherworld, the hermitage of the God of Disobedience, and it is also the hermitage of those fantasy species that cannot exist in this world, or the witches."

Saying so, she gently knocked off Gilgamesh's hand and squeezed out of his embrace.

"Then, it is already within my ability to lead you here, and I am afraid that you will have to explore the rest of the road by yourself."

While speaking like this, she bowed lightly, with a trace of loss in her words.

"No, that's enough."

What responded to her was that extremely haughty tone with a hint of not (bfeh) kindness.

Then, it was the boat of light displayed in the air.

Vimana, the boat of light, a miracle forged of gold and emeralds, is also one of Gilgamesh's treasures at this time.

Stepping lightly on the golden treasure, Gilgamesh couldn't help showing a trace of indifference.

The perception belonging to the heroic spirit was swung away, and it swept across the silent world fiercely.

Indeed, in this secluded world, it is really like a fairyland. Whether it is the incomparably clear sky or the verdant plants, there is an incomparable beauty in it.

The only thing is that there are no living beings, let alone human beings, and even animals do not exist. Here, there are no legends, a realm of life and immortality.

As if sensing something, Gilgamesh lightly drove the flying boat under him, and the golden flying boat turned into a golden light amidst Mariya Yuri's wailing sound, and sailed towards the distance.

After a while, he came to the place Gilgamesh perceived.

That is a village exuding simplicity.

But whether it is the extremely abundant heaven and earth, or the wall that can almost be regarded as a city wall, they all carry a unique atmosphere.

This is the breath of magic power, the breath of mantra diffused.

All of these are assisted by mantra, and the creators are naturally witches or magicians.

The Bright Boat of Light stopped slowly, and those who greeted were witches in simple clothes.

"Excuse me, what exactly are you here for?"

When the leading witch asked, there was a hint of doubt and a little nervousness in her words.

This is the atmosphere when facing the enemy.

"This king is naturally here to find those disobedient gods. Do you know the residence of the disobedient Susanoo? Take me to find him, and naturally I will give you extremely generous gifts."

The king spoke like this, with an arrogant will in his words.

The response did, however, come with hostile words.

"Could it be that you are the hero king Gilgamesh?"

The witch asked like this, with a trembling sound in her words, and an unconcealable hostility.

"Why, in such a remote place, everyone knows the name of this king?"

Gilgamesh asked like this, but the faint spell power had already shrouded his body, and the golden armor shone with dazzling light.

"He is the hero king Gilgamesh, the guy Yu Lao said was trying to disturb the Nether World, kill him!"

The witch spoke like this, with inexplicable hatred in her words.

No, not only her, but all the witches looked at Gilgamesh with unforgettable hatred.

A series of mantras were condensed, and then several kinds of magic were thrown towards Gilgamesh.

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That is a series of spells, probably in various forms, and it is also the limit of these witches.

All kinds of colorful rays of light are attacking Gil~Gamesh along one trajectory after another.

Without a trace of mercy, it can be said that even for those heroic spirits, the offensive of these witches is very terrifying-.

However, that is a godslayer, a high-ranking demon king, just such a trick, for Gilgamesh, even if he has no defense, it will not cause the slightest damage.

As a godslayer, he naturally has unparalleled anti-magic power. If it is converted into the form of a heroic spirit, it is probably at the level of A. Even if it is a few chants, coupled with extremely complicated magic formulas, it will not hurt him. .

Even the magic defense in the body is not very strong, but the mere body surface, even the highest level magician in the world, is absolutely impossible to break through the king's defense.

However, just this is not the reason for these damn bastards to touch Gilgamesh's body.

What a joke, it's just that such a bastard, such a humble attack, if it involves Gilgamesh's body, it is simply an insult.

Therefore, an invisible barrier lay in front of Gilgamesh.

It is transparent, but has an enchantment with azure blue borders, and it is also a Noble Phantasm called 'Small World Surrounding the Sky'.

At this moment, this treasured Phantasm did not tremble at all, it blocked all the spells, no matter how powerful the witch was, it definitely did not have the strength to break through the b-level treasured Phantasm.

Gilgamesh raised his arm slightly, and with the lifting of that strong arm, door after door of light gradually unfolded from the blue sky.

There was not a trace of dust, and in the clear blue sky, there were ripples rippling side by side, and then, there was the torrential rain that poured out, the treasure.

Pieces of treasures that could be called the treasures of this world were consumed as lowly arrows, and they were fiercely shot towards those helpless witches.

There is no defense at all, no matter how powerful the enchantment technique is, it is weak and weak to the treasure that can easily wear gold and jade.

Therefore, what followed were painful wailing and helpless wailing.

Those witches hidden in this world may not have experienced any battles for hundreds of years, because of the scarcity of personnel, so, of course, even the competition for resources is pitiful.

At this moment, these witches couldn't even dodge. Even if a few witches staggered into the air, they would often be cut into pieces by the treasure in the next moment.

This is almost a massacre, no matter how rich the knowledge of the witch is, she will definitely not be able to stop the blade of the treasure.

Within a moment, there were only corpses left. The originally quiet and elegant village turned into a purgatory of flesh and blood. The roads were bombarded with potholes, the walls were torn apart, the buildings were smashed, and those innocent plants were cut off.

"Is it necessary to do this?"

It was this kind of scene that made Wanli Guyu wailing uncontrollably.

"Don't you think that a bastard who dares to show his fangs to the king is still qualified to live in this world?"