"In this world, there are finally interesting opponents. ”

Above the pitch-black sky, Medusa flicked his staff, and his beautiful figure floated in the sky, "At your level, you didn't even open up your own witchcraft? Or use the witchcraft of the Three Witches era, then, how about this trick?"

"Lily Carnation!"

Yikes!

A black mist spreads from the ground, forming a black towering plant.

Plants grow and multiply rapidly on the ground, appearing countless branches and rhizomes, ten meters, one hundred meters, three hundred meters.... Piercing through the clouds, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky, on the plants, there are mysterious and delicate black roses, each of which is comparable to the size of the previous rose.

This is the real Flower of Death!

As soon as the alchemy spaceship flicked its tail, countless holy rays of light erupted on the hull, and countless transparent torrents erupted in an instant, like golden butterflies flying, gathering in a ball and turning into a green tree that reached into the sky.

"Guardian of Spring!"

The sorcery of Kassandra, the witch of spring, broke out in an instant.

Roses, butterflies, and green trees collide almost at the same time and shine together.

Thundered!!

In an instant, the sound of metal clashing vibrated wildly in the sky, reaching the huge emerald green mountains on the ground, and the trees on the ground quickly swept and cracked, and the mountains were swept away by the wind.

The sky trembled, and the earth wailed.

In the entire Rose Kingdom, the women on the streets, all young and beautiful, gorgeously dressed and clean, were screaming, paining, wailing, despairing, and countless tragic voices were intertwined at this moment.

Countless fourth- and fifth-level wizards raised their heads in horror, barely wielding their staffs, forming a barrier to protect the Rose King City from the aftermath of the battle between the two world-class powerhouses in the sky.

....

Kingdom of Babylon.

A huge layer of sky mist ripples mirrors, projecting the battle above the Kingdom of Roses.

This is the fifth-level witchcraft "Spring Mirror Mist" that gathers all the wizards of the Babylon Kingdom, and usually this kind of snooping will inevitably be discovered by the Rose Kingdom, and this kind of provocation will cause extremely terrifying consequences, but now they have completely ignored this.

This battle will determine the fate of the kingdom of Babylon, and everyone is qualified to know.

"If we can't win, we will perish. ”

On the streets, the Babylonians all walked out silently, looking at the fierce projection scene in the sky, clasping their hands together, silently praying, and the crowd did not know who it was, silently taking the lead in humming the lament of fate.

Rumble!

Rapid notes resounded through the sky with the soft humming of the crowd.

It was like the roar of a storm.

The impact of a shower.

Passionate, enthusiastic.

It is a tragedy of human destiny and a hymn to human courage.

.....

above the palace of the king of Babylon.

All the witch ministers of the court did not speak.

The pretty faces of all the witches were pale, and they were overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the sky as they looked at the projection that could easily tear them apart.

"Is this the strongest man in this world, the legendary wizard, who bursts out with all his might?"

That kind of battle picture has surpassed all people's cognition, perhaps only in ancient Sumerian mythology, the war before the Great Flood, the war between Gilgamesh and the gods can be compared.

"It's going to win. ”

Lilith looked at the horror warband in the sky, clenched her staff, and her palms were covered with sweat.

She thought of the scenes of getting along with each other in the past, getting along with this cute and lively slime day and night, and thought that she had seen through everything about him, but she didn't expect that this cute slime without a frame would have such terrifying power accumulated in him!

A mixed mood of awe and pride spread.

She really didn't expect that decades ago, the little fourth-level slime wizard who quietly came to the palace and spoke out to her was a little monster who was ashamed of her, and now it has only been a short time, and it has reached such a terrifying height.

....

Elizabeth Witch Freemasonry, dilapidated room.

Elizabeth looked at the terrifying scene above the sky, the terrifying and depressing picture, she only felt a chill in her body, she nervously covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to make a sound, she could also feel the little witches behind her, holding her arms tighter and tighter.

"That's... Slime!!"

"It's our little pet!"

Melli growled in a hurry, her face pale, "It's just a slime! It's just a slime! ”

She had secretly seen it, always doing strange things, holding the "wrench", "screw", "gear", and spending all day in the room, enthusiastically transforming that strange man's mechanical creature.

Now, although it is very different, you can still vaguely see the prototype of the mechanical structure back then.

"If this thing appears, there will be no mistake, it is the mysterious sixth-level wizard who appeared in the palace. ”

Elizabeth bit her pale lip, thinking at first that she had made a mistake.

In the eyes of everyone, the slime is just a small third-level wizard, and their sisters are still working hard for it all these years, laughing and laughing together, wanting to help it break through to the fourth-level wizard.

But no one thought that the slime had already reached the terrifying height of the entire wizarding world behind his back!

He is actually fighting madly with the Dead Monarch Medusa, above the sky!

But now, the little witches would rather it be that little pet, just a little little third-level wizard, laughing and laughing with them, this heavy pressure is not something that a little slime can bear....

"His promise to us to become the next generation of wizard emperors has come true. ”

The witches silently held their hands and looked at the mist lenses in the sky of the Kingdom of Babylon, and a complex and proud emotion spread wildly in their hearts.

....

Black gas stirs up the clouds.

The Witch Emperor of Medusa tried her best to use all kinds of sixth-level witchcraft, but this strange man used terrifying flying beasts to resist.

"Obviously, you don't have any witchcraft of your own, just using the witchcraft of the Three Witches era, you have resisted it all? The power of alchemy? You actually opened the legendary door of truth?"

Medusa's face was slightly shocked, but he calmed down, "Then, next, let you see my true strength, the reason why I am called the Death Monarch is because my rose flower can communicate the boundaries between life and death, and break the rules of death!"

"My teacher, the Third Witch Serby, gave me this sorcery because she wanted me to perfect the 'Resurrection of the Dead' sorcery and break the forbidden realm. ”

Medusa whispered, "Although I am still far from perfecting this sorcery and completely resurrecting the living and the dead, no one in this world can defeat me, because I can temporarily summon the strongest man in mythical history, the legendary hero king, Gilgamesh." ”

Gilgamesh!?

The kingdom of Babylon was horrified and their minds went blank.

Gilgamesh, according to legend, lives in ancient Sumerian mythology, known as the strongest man in history, the strongest heroic king who once swung his sword at the gods.

He is an epic, he has reached the realm that even the three witches did not reach in the legend - the seventh-level epic, the gap between a large realm is terrifying, and the three witches of the sixth level face the seventh level, just afraid that they will be easily destroyed like a baby.

"Impossible. ”

"How is it possible to summon the dead..."

"That's the legendary terrifying man who has been killed by the gods!!"

In the panic of the crowd, Medusa raised his staff high, and the endless magic surged, and he chanted softly, "O wandering souls of the dead, please listen to the prayers of the living, recall the memories of the living, break the gate of the underworld, and return to the world." ”

"Forbidden Arts! Rose Flower, Gilgamesh!"

Crash!

A crazy black rose flower unfolded, spreading a heavy ripple in the sky, and the flower bones slowly unfolded, as if it was pregnant with extremely terrifying creatures.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome huge man composed of black mist walked out, that invisible domineering and posture overlooking the world, his face was expressionless, as if he had lost all sanity, holding a holy sword of civilization, the sword of Damocles, and slowly swung forward.

"This is the strongest heroic king who dared to swing his sword at the gods in the oldest Sumerian mythological era before the Great Flood!" Li Shengjiang opened his eyes slightly, and a look of shock flashed on his face.

Rumble!

In the next second, the sword fell.

What a beautiful sword.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the rain was quiet, the leaves no longer swayed, and the people on the earth were speechless for an instant, as if the voice of the world disappeared, and God closed his eyes with bated breath for a moment.