Bourkeso's anger began to rise.

The power of the mages is simply the rules of communicating the elements through mana, and then using the rules to fight.

For this reason, these guys are simply in a situation of blind obedience to the rules.

In other words, mages who don't pay attention to the rules will gradually lose the ability to invoke elemental power, so Bourkeso can only endure that kind of unhappiness.

But that doesn't mean recognition!

"If you think this power can restrain me, then you can try to stop my killing!"

Bourkeso's voice grew more and more intense, and his anger had reached the brink of affecting his sanity.

As the most powerful blacksmith in the world, Bourkeso could not fully grasp the power of time.

But he is still somewhat sure of breaking the time loop within a range.

Huge power began to converge towards Bourkeso's body, and the next thing he had to do was to fully integrate the anger into his body, and let the anger activate the bloodline inherited by the ancestors!

Fury of the Berserker!

Bourkeso's body began to swell, gradually approaching a height of more than three meters.

The overalls on his body were shattered by this force, and his hair and beard began to grow wildly, and they were already connected.

A pair of hideous horns rose from his forehead, condensing into a demonic stance.

If the Holy Cult Army inherited more angelic bloodlines, then the barbarians were undoubtedly more demonic bloodlines!

Nephili, with their different professions, taps the power of the bloodline in different ways!

Behind Bourkeso's body, a pair of illusory and crimson wings of energy were gradually revealed, and the color of the wings was the same as that of the archangel Imprius in the name of courage!

A stout wooden pole emerged against Bourkeso's back, and on it was a hunting flag!

"Mage, one last warning to you!"

Bourkeso's accumulated goodwill for the Ancient One was shattered at this time.

He's ready to fight!

"Please calm down!"

The Ancient One mage closed his eyes slightly in frustration and spoke calmly.

At this time, the friendship between the Ancient One and Bourkeso was on the verge of shattering, and all that remained was the exchange between the Supreme Mage and the Barbarian King.

Bourkeso stopped speaking, and between that time he leaned his head upwards and opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth.

“xia！”

"Hah!"

"Wow!"

Three battle cries of different voices resounded in succession through this alien space shrouded in time!

The air was filled with a roar of war!

Battle Fury: Blood Splattered in Ten Directions!

Warcry: Veteran's Commandment!

Intimidation Scream: Aftermath of Horror!

With the activation of the three battle cries, Bourkeso is ready for battle!

"In this world, there is no need for extraordinary powerhouses to protect those ordinary people!"

The Ancient One mage pulled out the oriental-style longsword that Bourkeso had given her from his waist, and bright yellow energy flashed from the blade, like water flowing down the blade.

Bourkeso's hands reached into his backpack and pulled out a huge warhammer!

The hammer head of that war hammer can be compared to the tall figure of the ancient mage, the divine power is leaping on the hammer, and the power of lightning and holy light is showing an unparalleled edge!

Hammer of Judgment!

It was originally a weapon belonging to the Archangel of Justice!

After Justice chose to become a human and fell into the mortal world, the weapon was given to Nephilim, the only one who could wield a dual-wielding heavy weapon.

Barbarians, uphold justice and almost reckless bravery, and only barbarians can be without guilt under the torture of justice!

"Justice! Approve of my approach! ”

Bourkeso roared loudly, but how could the clash of ideas end so easily?

A huge two-handed hammer slammed down on the ground!

The power of the ancestors formed the phantom of three barbarians behind Burkeso!

Bourkeso has not yet shown his full strength, and the Spirit of the Ancestors can use his wrath to emerge from the world and fight for justice.

At this time, he just hit the power of the ancestor into the heavy hammer on both hands, and then smashed it to the ground!

A crisp cracking sound rang out from the landing point of the big guy comparable to a battering ram.

Dense cracks spread out in all directions!

The Ancient One took the sword and charged towards Bourkeso!

A tall lady charged at a giant who was more than three meters tall, hideous and powerful.

It always reminds people of the tragedy of the fearless Don Quixote rushing towards Goliath!

Bourkeso lifted his hammer and swept in the direction of the Ancient One!

A crisp sound rang out from the sword.

The sword that signifies Bourkeso's friendship, broken!

At the moment when the hammer was about to land on the ancient face, the ancient one's empty hands focused on the eye of Agomoto, and in this space, everything returned to the state of confrontation at the beginning.

But Bourkeso's body did not return to its original appearance.

"I see! It's not the first time we've been fighting! ”

Bourkeso said through some gritted teeth!

The power of time can reverse everything that has happened, but it has no effect on the body of a barbarian who has become a berserker!

Nephilim's bloodline kept his body in the state it was in after the transformation! Although his memories are rewound by time, the changes in his body do not deceive Bourkeso!

In just a moment's effort, Bourkeso discovered the truth of the power displayed by the ancient one from the changes in his body!

"Or rather, you've tried to attack me more than once!"

Bourkeso thought at this time that he had been deceived by the Ancient One!

"You're just afraid of my power! Instead of respecting me! No matter how many times you have attacked me, it is clear that you have not even seen all of my strength, otherwise you would have been a puddle of blood! ”

Bourkeso's anger is about to reach its limit, and it has no intention of dissipating!

The Ancient One mage was starting to feel the pressure.

This was the second time she had used the power of the Time Stone against Bourkeso, but she didn't expect that Bourkeso's body would be able to resist the power of time change.

But at this time, no matter what she said, it was difficult to dissolve the misunderstanding that caused Bourkeso's anger!

"Mage! I'll give you a chance! ”

Bourkeso's eyes were a little lost when he looked at the ancient one, but this emotion was well concealed under the raging anger!

The ancient one was the first person Bourkeso met when he came to this world, and he was a mage.

For the first time, Bourkeso had this kind of friendship with the mage, and even planned to try to get the approval of the ancestors with this mage with this forever indifferent face!

He was willing to share the power of the barbarians and the blood of Nephilim with his new friends, but at this point he thought he had been deceived!

"Use the power of time to save that innocent family!"

Bourkeso looked at the Ancient One Mage and said this with great difficulty.

"Then get all the mages out of my sight! You don't want to feel the spirit of the Barbarian King! ”

At the end of the conversation, Bourkeso's voice was as rough as a war cry!

"Bourkeso......"

"You're not qualified to call me by name!"