Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Chapter 233: you are weak

The ground that had been lifted one layer was shattered again. This time, the scope was larger, and it directly affected the distant mountain peaks. The sound of the mountain wall cracking was violent, and the earth-colored smoke and dust were like the scene at the time of high tide. It overflowed, making it impossible to see the scene at all.

But under the gust of wind blowing, they suddenly dissipated,

"Chi-chi-!"

The trees were uprooted by the storm, and they were swept into the wind together with the soil. The surging waves rose into the air like a dragon sucking water. They were located in the center of the black ball. The two terrestrial stars fell directly into the center of the black ball and were submerged by the surrounding objects.

Because this time, there were no intervening rebels, the formation process of the earthburst star was very smooth, and the speed was much faster. Like a robber, the surrounding land and sea were almost like a round ice cream dug with a spoon, leaving a After the deep pit, the movement of the seal quickly stopped.

Blown by the violent storm, the spreading sea water refilled the swept away space of the sea, but the dilapidated earth was not so lucky. It was like a rotting corpse, leaving only the place to stay No, it is like a moat like a cliff.

Because there was no place to stay, Roland also fluttered his wings slightly and flew into the air, staring at the immobile black ball.

After being sealed, Mithra will surely die.

But since he hasn't felt the fluctuation of the dark sacrifice, it means that the other party is still lingering.

After truly feeling the strength of Mithra, Roland realized that he didn't need to think so much at all. The strength of Mithra, inspired by the **** of disobedience at the level of Angora Manuel, was already a few times before the version.

Turning into any godslayer in the world today, it is impossible to gain the upper hand in the battle with Mithra.

This mighty steel, Zoroastrian savior, candidate for the last king, was not the enemy a single god-killer or disobedient **** should deal with.

As long as he appeared, whether it was fate or Pandora, they would all pay attention. As long as he could successfully kill him, no matter how he did it, Pandora would turn Roland into a godslayer.

Killing Mithra is a miracle.

The scene fell silent for a while, Roland stood in the sky, and his eyes seemed to see through the two meteorites in front of them that looked down on everything in the sky like a pendant.

Then, his searching eyes stopped abruptly.

The sun rose high, crossed two meteorites, and officially hung above the sky. Compared with the dawn that broke through the night, it carried a majestic and scorching aura.

On the surface of the black ball, Mithra hung upside down on the meteorite, his face was full of exhaustion, but the fiery killing intent and sharp steel aura in his eyes became more and more intense.

From the perspective of Roland's Samsara Eye, Mithra's state has reached its peak, and the magic on her body is hot and dazzling.

"The breath of new life, you are resurrected."

Roland showed a delighted smile and nodded with satisfaction. Although the voices of Earthboom and Angora Mainu were handsome and powerful, if Mithra was defeated like this, Roland would be a little disappointed.

Compared with these things, the kind of fight that punched to the flesh and killed Mithra with his own hands made Roland feel more real.

What about the state reversal? What if the previous attack seemed to be in vain? What if the enemy really seems to be an immortal and powerful god?

Roland firmly believes that he is destined to win. This twisted conceit is innate, and instead of receding, it continues to grow through constant journeys and encounters.

From this perspective, it can also be regarded as the courage of a fool.

With arrogance, daring to reverse anything, challenge all imposed rules, stupid and heart-wrenching, admirable aura.

"Furthermore, doesn't it seem that the Earth Blast Star is not completely useless? This kind of resurrection must have a price, right?"

Mithra's breath is indeed as powerful as it came, and the mana power consumed before is not known to recover, but compared to the beginning, his total mana power is a bit less, presumably that is the resurrection place. paid the price.

Mithra still didn't respond. He felt the same eagerness to fight in Roland, and the excitement and killing intent in his eyes were intertwined.

"Angola Manuel, this..."

"Call me Roland, you are qualified to call me that."

"Roland," Mithra was silent for a while, "the next thing is my final blow."

"I took every opportunity I could and turned the situation around. I believe this is Ahura's blessing. Therefore, I will also carry out his will to the end."

"It's okay," Roland waved his hand, showing a delighted smile, as if thinking of something, "Please burn as much as you like, it's not bad to leave light and shadow like a moth to a flame, after all,"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was playful, as if he was enjoying a hunter whose prey was dying in a trap.

"—You are weak."

Mithra stared straight at Roland, looking at his relaxed expression, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

But Mithra, who has been ridiculed by Roland with only a strong tongue, has no intention of humiliating himself. Since the ultimatum has also been issued, it is enough to fulfill the obligation as an old enemy. Next, we only need to use this final blow. Just as a response.

A cold and holy light suddenly appeared on Mithra's face.

The shining sun had no effect, and the gods were powerless to provide support. Mithra could only rely on her own strength.

He recited softly:

"The Lord said: Before the end comes, the sincere good will enjoy his grace and splendor in the kingdom of heaven, and the hypocritical wicked will fall into the dark hell. In my name, keep the old promises, and repeat the test of molten iron. "

The magic power on Mithra rose again~lightnovelpub.net~ was dyed with a faint white light. He gave up the longbow behind him and raised the last silver short sword on his body.

When appearing on the scene, Mithra carried four weapons, namely the golden longbow symbolizing the sun, the spear representing the duty of the soul, and the hammer representing the guardian of order.

At this moment, Mithra is going to use the last one, and it is also his strongest power.

Roland was not afraid of Mithra's swordsmanship, but he still had to be wary of power. However, judging from his intuition that he did not feel any threat, the target of power this time was not against him, but against Mith. pull its own.

The silver-gray mist sprayed from the tip of the dagger, turned into chains, and wrapped around Mithra's skin, but it did not form a substantial obstacle, but nailed the illusory concept into his body.

With these chains as the core, Mithra's aura continued to rise, approaching the time when he prayed for the power of Ahura before, but now, the power of only one blow has solidified on Mithra as a state!

Obviously desperate, but it has a feeling of being unstoppable across distance and time. In the battle with Mithra, Roland was hit hard for the first time.