I don't want to be a heroic spirit

The muscles all over his body bulged and veins popped out. Nuada was unwilling to show his weakness and once again released his divine power.

"Sky! Earth! Ocean! Be dominated by me! Tremble because of me!"

"I am the strongest one who rules the gods! I am the crowned one who rules Britain!"

"With this silver arm, I will be invincible! I will be invincible!"

Although he is not the purest heroic god of steel, as a god-king of the gods, Nuada has reached an extremely terrifying level after liberating his divine power.

Facing the soaring divine light, Artoria lowered her head.

"You just said... dominate Britain?"

The sky began to shake.

The ground began to tremble.

Under someone's wrath, the whole world trembles in fear.

The violent black flames instantly overwhelmed the divine light that cut off all things.

When the black flames dissipated, the silver divine light disappeared.

Nuada's face was full of shock, and a long slash was cut on his chest, extending from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

"If we want to dominate Britain... we must at least use this level of power."

As she spoke, Arturia raised her sword indifferently, planning to give Nuada the final blow.

At this moment, below, the sacred light suddenly surged.

"O evil dragon! Fall! Fight against the impure! Let's shine! Holy Sword Ascalon——!!"

Countless light particles gathered on the blade of the holy sword Ascalon, and finally transformed into a cross of light that was a thousand meters long.

Arturia and Nuada were both hit head-on by this cross of light.

In the golden light, a bit of darkness suddenly appeared.

"Be broken."

Black Flame's sword energy surged against the storm, shattering the Holy Light Cross containing the power of dragon slaying.

The figure burst out, Artoria rushed in front of Saint George, and the reverse holy sword wrapped in black flames was ready to strike.

"boom!"

Ascalon once again blocked Artoria's slash, but the price was that St. George felt his arms go numb, and his hands could barely hold the sword.

With the help of the terrifying power of the chop, Saint George retreated several hundred meters and put some distance between himself and Artoria.

"Pierce her! Holy Spear Ascalon!"

With the roar of Saint George, the dragon-slaying holy sword transformed into a holy spear, turned into a stream of light, penetrated the atmosphere, and shot towards Artoria's head.

The indomitable and sharp momentum can be felt even from a long distance, as if it will never stop until it penetrates the enemy. It is easy to think of the eternal spear of the Nordic God King Odin.

Her golden eyes silently stared at the holy spear that shot out like a stream of light. Arturia did not choose to dodge, but raised her left hand.

"Bang!"

It exploded in a roar, and the sky was rendered into a sacred golden color.

The dragon-slaying holy spear stopped in front of Artoria.

What stood in front of him was Artoria's gauntlets with ferocious barbs.

"How...possible?"

A very shocking scene happened before my eyes.

The blow that Saint George was proud of could not even break the opponent's gauntlet.

Wavering appeared in St. George's eyes.

Artoria flicked her left hand, and the holy spear was bounced away by it and returned to St. George's hand.

Holding the Holy Spear Ascalon tightly, Saint George looked at Arturia solemnly.

Then he saw Arturia sneer at him.

"What? Did what I did just now frustrate your fragile self-esteem?"

"Or are you saying that without the Lord in your mouth, you are a waste who can't do anything?"

Chapter 364 The so-called power is used to describe this kind of thing

"You seem to be quite confident in the power you possess."

As if chatting with her neighbors, Arturia spoke calmly, her hand holding the sword looking very relaxed.

But Saint George did not dare to relax at all. His muscles were tense and he was highly vigilant about Artoria's every move.

Watching, Artoria walked towards this side.

"Let me tell you, the so-called power..."

St. George has raised his alertness to the highest level.

However, in a daze.

The devil-like figure had already arrived, and under his horrified gaze, he raised his knight's sword.

St. George held the holy sword Ascalon above his head as quickly as possible, preparing to receive the opponent's sword forcefully.

"It's used to describe this kind of thing."

The three slashes turned into a sword light falling at the same time, landing on the same position on the holy sword.

"Pfft!"

St. George's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the holy sword Ascalon with only half left, feeling the life force gradually draining away.

On his chest, a wound spread from his shoulder to his flank, spurting out blood, almost cutting his entire body in half.

He finally understood something.

"So...is the gap actually so big?"

…………

This sea area quickly attracted waves of people.

However, apart from the violent fluctuations in spell power and the battlefield that became riddled with holes, they found nothing.

The victors of the battle have long since left, and the ant-like latecomers are not worth a second glance.

As long as they don't wander around in front of their eyes, few people should care about three or two ants, right?

The terrifying power that can make the world tremble, but is fleeting, is known to every existence in the world.

Either shock, fear, or fanaticism.

The first to come here were the God Killers, after all, they were the biggest problem children and troublemakers in the world.

The purpose of their coming here was naturally to find the source of that powerful power before everyone else.

If it was some kind of artifact, they would subdue it and turn it into their own power.

If it was a certain god, they would defeat him and usurp his power.

It was because of such arrogance and such overestimation that they could do the foolish act of killing gods.

However, these God Killers came too late, and the battle was over.

Although they did not find the source of that power, the God Killers who came here also fought.

Although they were the same kind of people who killed gods, if they had the chance, they would also fight and kill each other without hesitation.

Because they were the most arrogant and stupid people in the world, they did not take gods or their kind seriously.

Until the God Killers left one after another, some magic societies and some other existences carefully came to this sea area that was destroyed again.

However, the surging and violent curse power like a tsunami that remained on this land made it impossible for these people to get close.

This is the power of the gods, and this is the insignificance of humans. They can't even enter the battlefield of the gods, even though the battle has ended for several days.

"It's just a myth reappearing...!"

A magician who used long-sighted magic to observe the battlefield for a while sighed after taking a breath.

Someone reminded him.

"Don't look at it for too long. The curse power left on that piece of land is like the radiance of the sun. Even if it is so far away and has taken sufficient protection measures, if you look at it for too long, your eyes will not be able to bear it and go blind."

The magician who was observing also listened to the advice and reluctantly turned off the magic device for long-sightedness.

The instinct of human beings is to worship power.

Just like humans will believe in gods and pray for the blessings of gods no matter what era.

They yearn for the power of gods and fear the power of gods.

Only humans can be so contradictory.

The magician who was observing asked his companions: "I heard that this time, two disobedient gods appeared at the same time?"

"That's what the intelligence said. This battlefield should be caused by the battle between the two disobedient gods... It's really scary."

"Then, have the real names of the gods been confirmed?"

"No, only one has been confirmed. It seems to be the dragon-slaying saint Saint George. The other one is unknown, so we asked people with psychic abilities to come and see if they can find any clues."

These two people are just marginal personnel. Their purpose is to come here to explore the situation first. After confirming safety, the follow-up personnel of the association will arrive here.

"The battle between gods... I don't know who won in the end."

"Those are real gods. There is no simple one. If you ask me, it should be a lose-lose situation. Maybe the two gods are sleeping somewhere, and the winner will be decided after they recover."

Although people with psychic abilities are very rare, some large associations or organizations still have a few.

丵The psychic abilities of these people vary in strength, and it is impossible to determine what they can see and how much they can see.

Maybe it was the legend of the gods, maybe it was the power of the gods, or maybe they saw some fragments of the battle directly.

Maybe some psychics would find that there were not only two disobedient gods here, but also a third one.

However, those have nothing to do with Altria now.

Altria at this moment is far less powerful than when she defeated Nuada and St. George.

"I have roughly figured out the role of these two extra skills."

Looking at her attribute panel, Altria muttered to herself expressionlessly.

[The Last King (fake)].

Although she has not read the original work of the anime "God Slayer", Altria has read the fan fiction and understood the relevant settings.

The Last King is the final big boss, whose duty is to defeat all the God Slayers.

As the strongest steel, the Last King is destined to defeat the Demon King. He has two abilities: as long as he stands on the ground, he can continuously absorb the spiritual power of the earth to strengthen himself, and the more God Slayers there are in this world, the stronger his combat power will be.

For some reason, Altria, who became the Last King, also possesses these two abilities, but unlike the real Last King, her ability to absorb the spiritual power of the earth is controllable.

Unlike the real Last King, as long as she is on this land, the vitality of the planet will continue to be absorbed by her until the planet is completely destroyed, or the Last King successfully defeats all the God Slayers and falls asleep again.

In addition, the enhancement of these two abilities is not as exaggerated as the real Last King, which is understandable, after all, she is the Last King (fake).