"Whoa—whoa—ha—"

Leonidas gasped heavily, staring at the vast number of pitch-black creatures that surrounded him.

These creatures are worthy of the creation of the god Tiamat, and their spiritual characteristics and ugly appearance aside, in terms of strength, the strength of each head is equal to him, or even surpasses him, and there is no way to compare it with human soldiers and demonic beasts.

On the side of the North Wall, only Leonidas himself, and the theocratic seal on the walls can deal damage.

However, there are too many of these monsters.

- No, with the ability value of these monsters, even if the Divine Seal can pose a threat, the manipulator is an ordinary human soldier, and he can't hit the target if he can't keep up with the speed. Now the theocratic seal can achieve the results of about twenty heads, all because of the inferior nature of these monsters themselves.

However, at this moment, all the soldiers were killed, and the divine seal on the city wall was also destroyed, blocking the city wall of Babylonia, which had blocked the Warcraft army for half a year, was knocked down by the black creatures with their bodies. Compared with the Warcraft army, there is not only a huge gap in quantity, but also in quality.

Ordinary soldiers are not in the same dimension at all compared to these pitch-black creatures.

Such a huge gap is no longer something that can be made up by so-called tactics or traps and equipment, and from the beginning of the battle to the present, it has been completely one-sided.

"Is this going to be the end?"

Leonidas sighed and took out what Cu Chulainn had left for himself before leaving.

- [Pseudo-Corner for a While]

This thing can cause the semi-collapse of the spirit base, and with Merlin's immortal Servant, it can completely achieve the infinite burst effect of the Noble Phantasm. But if you put it on Leonidas, the real spiritual base will collapse.

"Hah! I originally wanted to contribute to His Excellency Bai Hua's plan, fight for this era, and still fight after death, after all, my spirit base is better than a monster no matter how I say it. Unfortunately, it seems that it can't be done anymore. After smiling bitterly, Leonidas raised his head suddenly, and the spear in his hand and the shield beside him sparked, plunging the [Pseudo-Horn Burst] into his chest.

"Come on! Friends, gather here! Thermopylae Enomotia! ”

The many soldiers who shone with the brilliance of the spirit son condensed in vain, their movements were in unison, and they launched a charge towards the pitch-black creatures around them with powerful steps.

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Uruk, the Tower of God.

Gilgamesh, who had just returned, sat on the throne with a blank expression, looking extremely calm.

But Siduri couldn't call her king's state calm, the other party kept tapping the index finger of the armrest, and the legs that shook from time to time, all showed the irritability and solemnity of Gilgamesh's state of mind at the moment.

She hadn't seen a king like this for a long time.

"King, Lord Fujimaru and Lord Altair, they..."

"Don't worry too much, they'll be there later." Gilgamesh replied casually, and looked absentmindedly in the direction of the entrance to the tower.

After a while, Cú Chulainn's panting figure rushed in with a little panic.

"Whew, to... Terminal. ”

As soon as he stepped into the tower, Cú Chulainn didn't even have time to report some information, so he sat down on the ground.

The conscience of heaven and earth, now he is just a weak chicken Caster with agility C durability D, running all the way from the North Wall to Uruk, and going up such a long staircase of the Divine Tower, this time it really tired him like a dog.

Suddenly, the next moment!

"Evil beasts look at the sword!"

With an explosion that seemed to cut through space, Cú Chulainn also had a frightened stiff expression, and looked sideways at the few strands of blue hair falling from the top of his head, and the holy sword that radiated a golden glow.

"Goodong~"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Cú Chulainn's stiff head mechanized and his gaze turned to the hideous white sage behind him.

"No... It doesn't have to be like this, right? That's just one of your Servant clones. ”

"Shut up! What is my doppelganger doing wrong? Why did you treat him so cruelly? "Merlin, as the main body, decided to fight against his servant-like clone.

Who did he recruit and provoke whom?

He traveled all the way from Avalon to Uruk to help, but he was disliked and despised in all kinds.

This is not the most excessive.,It's just that being treated roughly by the two little Lori and Altair.,After all, it's a beauty.,As a qualified old pervert.,Merlin is still acceptable.。 But, but! In the end, he was exiled to the North Wall to mingle with a group of rough men, and the beasts pushed him into the infinitely self-destructing hell.

I would venture to ask, are you brutes?

Is it because I'm not cute anymore, or are you, as a white-haired controller, awaken some strange XP?

Cú Chulainn was a Celtic and Bai Hua was an Adnoa? Oh, that's fine.

However, I learned before that Gordon and Tiamat share their senses, and Tiamat will inevitably wake up in the end, and when he wakes up for a moment, his Servant clone will definitely be shot to death, Merlin's mood ······ It's gratifying.

Yes, as long as he is shot to death, he will be able to free himself from the self-detonation hell, and then according to the agreement, let Gilgamesh recall the body in Avalon, everything is acceptable.

Blowing up hell or something, the immortal body with a pseudo-horn or something, gritted his teeth and survived.

But, but! In the end, he didn't even let go of my spiritual base?

You two brutes, I won't forgive you for being a ghost!

"Ahem, don't be like this, Lord Sage, I'm also forced to be helpless, what do you have to say to the boss, isn't your spirit base also sent to him in the end." Cú Chulainn decisively admitted.

And a crown Caster head-on?

Cú Chulainn, although a dog, is not stupid.

"Enough! You two idiots with missing heads..." Gilgamesh stopped talking.

Because inside the tower, there was another glow of magic.

- In the king's palace, the unscrupulous use of diversion magic? Gilgamesh furrowed a frown, feeling offended.

At the same time, Merlin kicked Cúchulainn hatefully, and quickly disappeared.

His second enemy is coming.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the light in the center of the divine tower flashed, and Bai Hua's figure quietly appeared.

"Oh, Gilgamesh, Tiamat should have woken up, we don't have much time left. As for the construction of that thing, it must be speeded up, and the rest of the lapis lazuli will be handed over to me at once, and then the 360 divine seals on the walls of Uruk will all be ······ according to the original plan."

Before Bai Hua's words were finished, a voice suddenly echoed in the hall from all directions, superimposing resentment and weirdness, in a sense, to the extreme.

"Bai Hua~, Bai Hua~Arthur Doyle~ You killed me, even if I die and am nailed in a coffin~, I have to ······ in the tomb with a rotten voice"

In the same way, Merlin was only halfway through his words, and then he completely changed his taste.

"Wait... Don't... Face, it hurts, don't slap your face... Where can't it... Don't, don't... Pain Pain Pain · I eat with my face, only... The face is not good—"

"Ahh

Looking at the scene of two crowned Casters scuffling together, or rather, one crowned Caster riding on the other crowned Caster, unilaterally inflicting violence, Cúchulainn's voice stopped abruptly, and suddenly felt-

"I don't think the crown is as transcendent as I imagined, otherwise, when will labor and management mix the name of the crown Lancer."

Then, Skaha appeared behind him.

- Dangerous!