Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

Laughing at the heroic spirits guarding the family like this is a crime worthy of death!

Then, he tightly grasped the black cane with his haggard arms, and swung it down fiercely.

"Dead, kill these two damned guys!"

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Chapter 130 Eight Breaking Declaration (seeking a reward)

"Dead, kill these two damned guys!"

With a cruel meaning, the old man thought about dozens of dead people and gave the order.

Those were the dead, gently raising their already extremely withered arms, tightly clutching all kinds of magic wands.

A hoarse singing sound came from it, but within a moment, their respective magic tricks were ready.

Then, it is raging, a torrent of magic.

Indeed, it would be too embarrassing for these guys to use magic, but at the mere level of magic, no one would be a match for these guys who have been studying magic for hundreds of years.

But what about it?

Boring bastards are just bastards after all, and to the aloof king, he can't even make him feel the slightest bit of danger.

Looking at the surging, colorful and extremely dangerous magic torrent, Gilgamesh couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile.

"That's stupid, scumbags."

Saying this, an invisible blue enchantment bloomed in front of him.

Then, it was the real name uttered by that chant.

"A small world that surrounds the sky."

There is no feeling of cadence, just a plain chant of the real name, maybe these guys can't make Gilgamesh raise even the slightest fighting spirit.

Sure enough, the azure blue barrier blocked the torrents of magic one after another. Even though the torrents of magic were extremely turbulent, they were firmly blocked.

"Block, block it?"

At this moment, Reinis, who was holding Gilgamesh's clothes tightly, could not help but murmur.

Her face was pale, which was the fear of those dead.

"It's just a lowly bastard. If you feel afraid just to this extent, you are a little dereliction of duty, Reinis."

With a slight sneer, Gilgamesh did not hide his contempt for the dead.

"How is it possible, is that also a treasure?"

Looking at the barrier that blocked the torrent of magic without any effort, the old man couldn't help but murmured.

"How is this possible? How can there be so many rare treasures."

As he said this, there was finally a trace of fear and trepidation in that indifferent tone.

Indeed, as the embodiment of legends, Noble Phantasms are almost extremely rare in this world, and even a family as famous as Archibald has never owned even one.

"However, this is my territory, and the magic power is unlimited. Can you keep blocking it like this!"

The words changed from fear to firmness, and he waved his cane again, allowing the dead to continue to exert their full strength.

However, it is still meaningless, not to mention breaking the barrier, even making the "small world wrapped in the sky" tremble slightly.

And then, Gilgamesh's disdainful words.

"Really, how long will this king have to watch such a non-novel trick? This filthy land is really disgusting to this king."

He said lightly, and then picked up the treasure in Reinis' hands.

He held a Noble Phantasm with a strange name like 'Luna Break Manual'.

The magic power belonging to the 'left arm·Tianhui base plate (lefthandxanadumatrix)' was controlled and filled in that Noble Phantasm.

Then, chant the buried real name again.

"Casadilogistilla!"

Then, that quaint and heavy book was completely shattered.

The pages of the book fluttered away, echoing around.

Whether it was the torrent of magic, the remaining dead, or even the gloomy barrier, they all turned into nothingness.

As long as it is built by magic power, even the dead of color, even the great magic equivalent to the inherent enchantment, even the formations that have been accumulated for thousands of years, are all wiped out without delay.

"How is it possible, such a thing, how is it possible to do it?"

Those words were wrapped in endless fear and anger, and even more tinged with panic (bfaj).

This old man, this extremely haggard, corpse-like old man, exudes fear.

Looking at the walls that turned into corridors again, the earth that turned into bricks and stones, and even the sky that turned into a dome, he couldn't help murmuring.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, how could someone do such a thing, such a thing, such a thing."

As he muttered like this, the deep indifference on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only unparalleled horror.

Then, there was the annoying hum of the king, and the tearing sound of the blade piercing through the body.

"I'm really tired of seeing such a silly foolish trick, such a lowly trick."

Hearing such words, feeling his pierced lower abdomen and the long sword piercing through his body, the old man who was firmly nailed to the wall couldn't help showing a bit of a bitter smile.

"You are a heroic spirit!"

As he said this, he stopped abruptly.

The white flame covered on the holy sword had already ignited him, and then gradually turned to ashes.

"It's really boring."

Looking at the luxurious corridors that had been turned into ruins, and the burnt old man, Gilgamesh couldn't help curling his lips slightly.

In the eyes of Reinis, the fierce battle just now was more interesting to Gilgamesh than the scene where Reinis killed his brother.

"His Majesty."