Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

"Very good, continue to cherish this self-knowledge, bastard."

Gently picked up the clear wine, and slowly shook the crystal-polished wine glass, seeing the viscous and clear wine like amber swirling like blood, Gilgamesh showed an appreciative smile on his face .

"That bastard named Danic has good taste. This kind of fine wine from BC has been preserved and purified by magic means, which is enough as a tribute to flatter the king."

"I think Mr. Danik's heart is still bleeding..." A playful voice sounded from a corner of this luxurious palace.

Sitting on a wheelchair made of steel, the magician named Fiore twisted her wrist lightly, her slender hand was covered with a layer of sharp steel claws like a beast.

Connect the strengthened magic dress-animal spirit prosthetic hand, use the magic of the spirit system as the base, pour the spirit body of the beast into these four prosthetic hands, and construct a magic dress similar to the "moon spirit marrow liquid".

Of course, no matter the level or ability, it is far from Director Ken's Moon Spirit Essence, and Fiore's own strength is far inferior to that of a "colorful" magician.

Even a magician like Director Ken who is good at research but not good at fighting has dozens of magic dresses that can satisfy various battle situations. When the Hyatt Hotel was bombed before, he lost most of his magic attire, leaving only the strongest Moon Spirit Essence.

If Director Ken is fully armed, he has the lethality equivalent to a company-level army, and can even easily torture an army of a company-level army.

Even in the color position, Kenneth is very strong, but unfortunately he has not said the classic "Of course I forgive her", and he has completely become a wreck that has been run over by the wheel of history.

However, even if Fiore is far inferior to Kenneth, she has to admit that she is a very powerful magician. Under the power of "all the evils in this world", she has an anti-magic power equivalent to "D-level", even if It's just one or two bars of chanting magic, and it can't pose any threat to her, and all the evils in this world can erode and strengthen the magic dress, and it can also make Fiore fall into a state of evil in a short period of time, thus gaining an almost 'colorful' state. bit' power.

"Even if you work hard, as long as you can please me and get the miracle called the Holy Grail, you will spare no effort compared to that bastard Danic, right?"

Gilgamesh said with a disdainful face, showing no respect for the former patriarch of the Thousand Worlds Tree.

No, he is an inconspicuous insect, such trash as Danik is totally unworthy of Gilgamesh's attention.

"Mr. Fiore." The King of Heroes said lightly, with an undeniable meaning in his words. "Go and protect that man-made human. For this king, he still has some uses. There is no need to be wasted by Caster's trash treasure."

"Follow your will, Your Majesty." Fiore bowed down respectfully, with a sympathetic smile on her face.

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The aroma of the earth is mixed with the faint scent of flowers, and the air is filled with the breath of early spring.

There are dense forests with luxuriant foliage everywhere, and the trees that are decades old are broken abruptly, exposing the snow-white wood.

It was a sturdy figure walking steadily towards the distant castle step by step.

His whole body was covered with muscles that surpassed the limit of ordinary people. Rather than saying that he was a strong man, he might as well look at it as a collection of muscles.

A series of black belts strangled his overdeveloped muscles, and unparalleled strength was brewing in the flesh and blood. He walked slowly on the animal path under the green shade, with a weird smile on his face.

It was a gentle smile, a smile of joy, and a smile chasing an ideal. While it looked extremely distorted, it also carried a daunting sense of dignity—just seeing the muscular figure, no matter what Everyone will have a sense of threat of being oppressed to the point of being unable to breathe, right?

He is just so huge, and so majestic. Even though he exudes a chaotic atmosphere, people can't help but want to praise him as a hero.

Spartacus, a gladiator in ancient Rome, in other words, a slave, and for him, the greatest deeds in the world are not how many beasts he killed in the arena With the same kind, but against.

——With mere flesh and blood, he resisted the established army of ancient Rome and killed countless nobles in costumes and beasts.

He is rebellious, disobedient, and a hero chasing freedom.

However, his desire to be summoned again is not to bring freedom to more people, but to kill all 'tyranny'.

Nobility, bureaucrats, and even capitalist plutocrats are all out-and-out enemies in his eyes.

The dregs who dare to enslave the same kind are the enemies he wants and must eradicate. It is precisely because of this that he has the desire to appear in this world.

——Overthrow the past, present, future, and even all tyranny in the world.

This is the wish of Wei An. Even though he lost most of his sanity, Spartacus is still fighting for the lofty.

Of course, in Romania, where capitalism is developed, there is almost no such thing as tyranny, and only certain...ahem, special countries will adopt authoritarian politics, such as a freshman.

Naturally, Spartacus didn't have the ability to travel halfway around the world, so under the suggestion of the red caster Shakespeare, he headed towards the ancient castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree family.

There, the heroic spirit named Vlad III was a cruel and brutal dictator during his lifetime. He was known as the Impaler, and he was the embodiment of tyranny in the eyes of Spartacus.

Shakespeare's deliberate provocation made Spartacus lose his mind, and rushed towards the ancient castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree family step by step.

——Even if you are alone, even if you face a strong enemy, even if no one will praise this great cause.

However, Spartacus, who takes overthrowing tyranny as his ideal, doesn't care about everything. The outcome of the Holy Grail War, the master's opinion of him, the relationship between colleagues, and even the extremely powerful enemy, in Spartacus' ideal It's all meaningless in front of you!

This is the reason why he became a berserker, not because he chose the position of a berserker, but because he can only be called to the world as a berserker.

After a while, the strong man walking in the shade finally found an enemy worthy of his ravages—or, in other words, a mere prey.

Dressed in snow-white clothes and holding extremely sharp spears in their hands, seven or eight man-made humans accompanied by two huge golems patrolled the dense forest.

The golem was made of clay, it was extremely cheap, and its strength was quite inferior. It was obviously the work of Roche, the master of caster Avis Bron.

As a golem technician, Luo Xie is very good in the field of golems. With his young experience, he can create high-quality golems.

However, compared with Avis Bron, a heroic spirit who specializes in golems, it is still much worse.

The 'rare golem' made of mud, rocks, and trees alone can easily slaughter a company-level army, not to mention its rather cheap cost, and Avis Bron's superb manufacturing of golems. high rate.

At the speed of Avis Bron, dozens of rare golems can be built every day, and if these golems are scaled and organized, they can deal with most of the heroic spirits of the job.

Of course, at the current time, it is obviously unrealistic for Avis Bron to create tens of thousands of seas of golems, but it would be better to contain the heroic spirits of the red side and build a blockade against the entire castle. can do it.

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After all, no matter how weak a rare golem is, it can easily crush an ordinary magician, and it is difficult to find an opponent below the color level.

——As for the magician of the color position, who has the face problem of such a clock tower?Those people have either been reclusive in the magic workshop, or they are also in high positions, so it is impossible for them to come to the front line of the battlefield in Tuliphas.

Every magician is a realist, and an idiot with naive ideas will either completely turn into a meaningless corpse, or, like Weber, gradually transition to a realist.

Ever since, the golem produced by Avis Bron also has a new purpose - to intercept the magicians from the clock tower.

"Huh...huh..."

The heavy breathing of Spartacus resounded in the dense forest. His extremely muscular arms were gradually tightened, and the solid belt on his body was also straightened. Compared with the palm, it looks extremely small.

.. ..

Holding the black iron dagger in his hand, Spartacus roared and rushed towards the two huge golems—as for the rest of the artificial guards, they were meaningless to him, even if they were amplified by magic. A used spear can tear apart steel plates, but for Heroic Spirits, even the outermost layer of skin cannot be pierced.

Low-level mysteries cannot affect higher mysteries, and Spartacus is an existence called a heroic spirit. Far beyond modern magicians.

Perhaps, only crowned magicians can harm these heroic spirits, and in a head-to-head confrontation, even crowned magicians will be easily crushed.

"Roar--"