"A mere...heroic!!!"
The strange and huge body of the Demon Pillar Frolos turned into a magic power as strange as black smoke and disappeared from the spot.
"Don't be careless!" Rika was a little anxious, "Go back, Mr. Zuomura, Mashu!"
The two riders also felt something was wrong and retreated to the rear.
"It is actually... able to defeat my real Imperial Pillar..."
The black smoke dissipated, and the one who appeared there... was Rafe lying on the ground.
Rave climbed up, looking at Chaldean and Rika Fujimaru.
Suddenly, his eyes were concentrated on Zuocun.
"So that's it...so that's it..."
"I thought there was only caster here...Is there any assassin..."
"Damn it, if it weren't for leaving the temple for too long and the end was necrotic, would you really think you could defeat me? Miscellaneous."
He held the Holy Grail and roared loudly.
"You lost, Raf, hand over the Holy Grail!" Fujimaru Rika looked at Raf and said gritting her teeth.
"It's too late to hand over the Holy Grail."
Raf smiled strangely.
The servant of the three riders berserker finally appeared here.
"What happened, Lord Yu, Zuocun?" Tu Fangsui San shouted.
"Oh oh oh, oppressor!"
"I will use this Rome as a sacrifice and this holy relics as a medium to summon the incarnation of destruction. "The Holy Grail in Reve's hand emitted a dazzling light.
"Lixiang! Maxiu! Leave there immediately. This reaction is a summoning of heroic spirits! And it is not an ordinary summoning!" Roman felt the magic fluctuations of the Holy Grail and quickly reminded.
"Nero! Nero Claudius! This is the great hero worthy of the real death of Rome, the destruction of the destruction - respond to my call!!!"
Buzz —
The magic began to fluctuate.
Zuocun gritted his teeth and resisted Simonetta and Lawrence on his shoulders: "Mashu, take the Lord with you!"
Nero looked at Reve angrily: "Rome is the world! Rome will not die!"
But Reve didn't care about Nero's words.
The summoning array has been completed.
A tall but thin woman with long white hair, holding a long sword, appeared in place.
She was extremely beautiful, but she was extremely silent, quietly watching everything in front of her.
"You have lost! You will definitely die here."
"This heroic spirit—Atira—although she is only a heroic spirit, but her power—is unimaginable to you!!!"
Rave stood in front of the girl, laughing wildly.
"Romani Achiman, the human nature continues--it's over--"
"Shut up." The girl, known as Attila, spoke coldly.
"Oh?" Leif turned his head blankly.
But I only saw a sword light that looked like a rainbow.
Zheng--
Everyone was stunned after seeing this scene.
"What......"
Ref was split in half by the hero named Attira.
"Ah...ah......"
Reve's two halves fell to the ground, and in a burst of smoke, it turned into a pool of mud.
"Rev... was killed by the servant he summoned..." Maxiu covered his mouth and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
The Holy Grail, which was just held in Rave's hand, is floating in the air at this moment.
Attila looked at the Holy Grail, with a casual posture - holding the Holy Grail in her hand.
"I." She spoke.
"It's the Huns."
She pressed the Holy Grail to her chest.
"It is also the king of the Huns, the king of the Huns."
"The Holy Grail...the Holy Grail was fused by her!" Roman said in disbelief.
Buzz —
Putting the Holy Grail in his body, the decoration on Attila's head shines with colorful light, and blood flashes in his eyes.
"It is also the destructive king who destroys this Western world!"
She raised the weird long sword.
The terrifying magic power emanated from the sword.
"This is...divine..." Lawrence looked at Attila and said blankly.
"Quick - get out of there - run out of the city!!" Roman's voice suddenly rang out like an explosion.
"I am the punishment God has given to the people!" said Attila.
"Everyone - retreat as fast as possible!" Fujimaru Takika shouted.
The terrifying magic power emanated from Attira's body and from the sword, making people feel uncomfortable and dizzy.
"What a terrifying treasure!" Zuocun jumped up with two people carrying them.
Lu Bu also retreated to the rear because of his instinct to seek profit and avoid harm.
Everyone is retreating.
There is only one person.
"I am the whip of God." Attila raised his sword high.
"No." The sturdy figure standing in front of her refuted Attira.
"You - the oppressor!"
Treasures - Liberation.
The roar of the wounded beast———!!!
"This is my love ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"The God of War——Sword [Photon Ray]!"
"Mr. Spartacus!!!" Fujimaru Rika looked at the figure blocking the terrifying treasure and shouted involuntarily.
"Master, go quickly! Don't waste the time Spartacus has bought for us!" Zuomura pulled Fujimaru Rika.
The light, like a rainbow, suddenly appeared in Atila's hands.
"Damn it—"
Buzz —
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!
Magic—like a tsunami, pounced towards Fujimaru Rika and Nero and his group.
“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh—”
But Spartacus was like a rock, standing in front of the unstoppable treasure.
To be continued...