I don't want to be a heroic spirit

"...Is that all we can do?"

"There is no other way."

You are right, there is no other way.

Most decisions in this world are made out of frustration.

"Go and invite the God-Slayer, the sooner the better..."

"Let the God Killer defeat the red dragon. Although there will be some damage to the earth line, at least it can be saved. But if [Steel] is allowed to kill the red dragon first, it will be completely finished!"

After making the decision, they immediately sent people to notify the Godslayer.

However, just as the news was sent out, everyone in the Council of Sages received new information.

When they learned this information, everyone felt dizzy and their hands and feet were cold.

"People from a certain magic society were collecting information about the God of Disobedience, and received the divine possession of the God of Disobedience at the door of a church."

"Based on the holy relics in the church, the real name of the god is preliminarily judged to be Saint George, the Christian dragon-slaying saint."

The second god of disobedience.

Moreover, he is also known for his bravery and proficiency in battle, and is the heroic god of [Steel] who is the enemy of dragons and snakes.

Even a god-slayer who has killed gods cannot face a divine beast and two heroic gods of [Steel] at the same time.

The old man holding the information fell on his chair, his eyes dull.

"Could it be...that God is really going to destroy Britain?"

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In the evening, the setting sun gradually sinks into the mountains.

As the sun sets, the clouds on the horizon are gradually dyed crimson, and all kinds of gorgeous brilliance surge between the clouds, like a dream.

Gradually, the thin clouds covered with twilight began to converge towards one place and gradually divided into diamond-shaped sheet clouds. Their close arrangement was like the ferocious scales on a giant dragon.

Cumulus clouds transformed into membrane wings, then dragon horns, feet, dragon heads...

Until the sun sank completely, the large clouds still showed a fiery crimson color.

"roar--!!"

The distant and low sound came from the depths of the clouds, just like the whistle of a cruise ship sailing on the sea. People can't help but stop and listen, and feel the mystery and majesty from ancient times.

That's a dragon.

In this mysterious and thin land, the pure dragon species should have disappeared completely.

In the world view of Xingyue, dragon species, as the apex of fantasy beast species, can no longer even be regarded as living entities, but are closer to some natural phenomena, similar to floods and earthquakes.

Even just breathing will emit huge and scorching magic power.

Just flapping its wings can create a typhoon that can destroy tall buildings.

It can be said to be a real movable natural disaster.

However, such a terrifying existence... is now running away in embarrassment.

In the east, a round of silver light suddenly rose.

And that is neither the sun nor the moon, but its brilliance is no less than that of the sun and the moon.

It is the light of [silver], it is the radiance of [steel].

A loud voice came from the horizon, carrying the arrogance of being self-centered.

"O Dragon Snake! O my enemy! Be honored! Your head will become a trophy stuck on the blade of Yu Sword!"

The silver light, faster than meteors and more ferocious than thunder and lightning, spanned the distance in an instant.

It almost split the huge red dragon in half.

Chapter 361 Silver-armed Nuada and Dragon Slayer Saint George

The dragon's tough scales and strong body had no effect. In front of the dazzling silver light, it was as fragile as tofu under a hot knife.

Blood hot as hot as magma sprayed in the air, and the red dragon's huge body fell weakly towards the earth amid a burst of wailing.

Fortunately, there are few people here, otherwise the red dragon's nearly kilometer long body would have caused huge harm to human society.

To the east, among the silvery sun, a figure slowly emerged.

He is tall and has a rugged face. His short black hair is almost as long as his beard. His animal skin and armor are draped casually on his body.

The most striking thing is that his right arm is not made of flesh and blood but is entirely silver-white, as if made of metal.

With his extremely rich divinity and those silver arms, his identity is self-evident.

Celtic mythology, Nuada, the god-king of the Danu clan.

Just standing there, he could make the surrounding space emit an overwhelming whine.

"Hahaha! Evil dragon! Run away in panic! Be afraid of Yu Bubai's silver light!"

Crazy laughter echoed throughout the world, teasing the red dragon.

Yes, Nuada was simply playing with the red dragon.

Even a red dragon born from the ley lines of Britain is not worth making Nuada take seriously.

If he doesn't even have this level of arrogance, what kind of god-king does he deserve?

The disdain that was not concealed in his words made the red dragon angry, and the wounds on his body stimulated its bloody nature. With its eyes red, it decided to fight back, raised its head and sent out a hot dragon's breath towards Nuada.

Feeling the burning heat rushing towards her face, Nuada became even more excited.

"Okay! That's it! If you don't even have this level of resistance, how can you prove Yu Zhi's bravery?"

"Pleasure Yu to your heart's content! Burn out the last drop of your blood and be completely crushed by Yu!"

While laughing wildly, Nuada held the long sword in his hand and slashed out at the approaching dragon's breath.

The light is racing.

The dragon's breath, which was enough to burn the earth and evaporate the sea, was easily torn apart by the silver light.

The red dragon, who didn't have much sense, couldn't understand this situation, and the dazzling silver light that was galloping had already struck it.

After passing through the body of the red dragon, the silver light continued to slash the land and ocean behind it, and the bottomless slash extended to the end of the field of vision.

The slash left a sharp breath, so that the surrounding seawater could not fill the slash.

"Roar!"

The red dragon let out a dying wail, and finally could no longer support its huge body, and fell weakly to the ground.

The silver-white long sword was across the neck of the red dragon. Nuada only needed to gently swing it down to completely kill the red dragon.

Then, the land of Britain would "die" and become a life-forbidden zone with an environment much worse than the desert.

As the native belief of this land, Nuada certainly knew this, but he didn't care about the life and death of this land at all.

Because he came to this world as the God of Disobedience, he became unrestrained and only knew how to satisfy his desire to fight, and everything else was abandoned by him.

This is the God of Disobedience, a disaster walking on the earth.

The shocking sword marks left on the ground also proved this point.

Just when Nuada was about to swing the long sword in his hand and cut off the head of the red dragon as his new trophy, a very powerful breath suddenly broke into his perception range.

Under the night sky surrounded by stars, a golden-red meteor broke through the air, and the target was Nuada.

"Boom!"

The collision between the two aroused a strong energy impact, and the already devastated land suffered even greater trauma.

Standing proudly between heaven and earth, Nuada's eyes were wide open, and his beard stood up because of anger.

"Who is this villain! How dare you snatch my prey! Challenge the authority of the God King, I will make you pay the price!"

When Nuada roared, the world was shaken.

This is the power of the gods, the anger of the gods. The sky and the earth can hardly bear its anger and can only tremble humbly.

However, the figure standing opposite Nuada ignored his majesty.

"Oh, your prey?"

The short golden hair swayed slightly in the wind. The visitor was wearing gorgeous yet majestic orange-red armor. A huge cross pattern in the middle of his chest showed his faith.

"Slaying dragons and snakes is my mission, and it is the duty given to me by the Lord. I am the guardian of the sky, the earth, and the ocean. I am a hero who defeated the evil dragon but is equal to the dragon. I am the embodiment of justice and the defender of Christ!"

The golden-red eyes shone with divine brilliance, and the red knight showed an arrogant and unruly smile.

"I am Britain!"

The red knight is St. George who possessed humans.

St. George's words made the smile on Nuada's face even more ferocious.

"In front of me, in front of the God King, you dare to call yourself Britain? What a big mouth!"

"I am the God of this land! The King of this land! When this land is in crisis, the guardian who calls it is me!"

"I am the orthodox king of Britain! The ruler of the land and the sea!"

Through the highly recognizable silver hand, St. George easily recognized Nuada's identity.

"Your Majesty Nuada, it's not good to be too obsessed with the past. Although your majesty did rule this land, they now trust me. This is the reality."

"Humph!"

Nuada snorted coldly, glaring at St. George, and the powerful divine power made the ocean under his feet turbulent.

"That hypocritical smile is really annoying, let Yu Yong decorate it with blood!"

As he said, Nuada threw away the long sword in his hand and raised his silver right arm.

This arm is his strongest weapon. It was a silver arm given to him by the God of Medicine after he lost his right arm in the battle to conquer Ireland. It has the terrible power to cut off everything in the world.

"Is this the Silver Hand (Agateram)? This is the first time I have seen such a sharp momentum."

Saint George smiled slightly and raised a two-handed sword.

When it comes to Saint George, it is inevitable to think of his legend of slaying dragons and the holy sword Ascalon that once slayed the evil dragon.

Although in many versions, Saint George used a spear instead of a sword.

"Although my duty is to slay dragons, I can easily kill a barbaric god king of a fallen god clan!"

"Then let me see if you have the strength to match your arrogant tone!"

In an instant, the red light and the silver light, two different but extremely powerful energies, collided together, instantly distorting the sky, causing the light and shadow to flip in the energy vortex, and everything fell into chaos.

Both of them forgot about the dying red dragon, and the only thought left was to completely kill the arrogant and rude madman in front of them.

The energy was surging, and the overflowing aftermath collapsed the earth and set off a wave.

Not only was there the silver light of Nuada, but the aftermath was also mixed with the dragon-slaying power of St. George.

So, the red dragon, which was already dying, died completely under the impact of the aftermath without any surprise.

At the moment when the red dragon died, an extremely powerful and terrifying force instantly swept to every corner of this world.

Chapter 362 The Last King (Fake)

At that moment, whether it was the gods, the godslayers, or the ancestors of the gods, all the extraordinary beings in this world felt the movement.

The sea was rolling up with raging waves.

The earth was shaking continuously.

The volcano was about to erupt.

The thunderstorm covered the sky.

This world, this planet... was in fear.

Some of the steel heroes and beings related to dragons and snakes had more sensitive senses, and they clearly captured the direction of the power that frightened the world.

And some of them knew more about it.