Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Under the fierce crisis formed by the powerful aura of the Babylonian treasure house unfolded by Luo Wei, the magical beast that has been entrenched and wriggling finally couldn't suppress it and broke out completely!

The claws and claws were outlined, the figure was swaying, countless trees were knocked down, and large swaths of dust were thrown out along with the green leaves, rising up, forming huge waves, shaking the world, mountains and seas.

The tide of magic is surging.

This is a riot.

And it was a more intense and unprecedented riot than before!

Chapter 14 The Goddess Who Landed in the Sky

The Uruk soldiers guarding outside the Demonic Beast Forest looked at each other in dismay, both moved by what Luo Wei said, and even more horrified by the riot.

There were early signs of the World of Warcraft riot.

But even these experienced fighters stationed outside the forest and guarding the country couldn't figure out why the scale this time was so large that it had never been seen before.

But Luo Wei remained calm.

Because the scale of the riot was originally his handwriting-although the monsters are more special than ordinary beasts, they are also beasts.

As long as it is a beast, it will fall into madness due to various external stimuli.

The 'Gate of Babylon' that had been unfolded before, and the edged Noble Phantasm protruding out, played exactly this role.

Even if the treasures that can be collected by Gilgamesh cannot match the gods, the gap will not be too big.

The display of this kind of power and the stinging feeling of crisis given to the monsters are also enough to form the immediate effect——

"Back off, this scale is not something you can resist!"

Facing the rushing torrent and the tumbling vegetation, Luo Wei walked to the other side of the wall and stood still, and took another look at the guard leader.

The young and tall warrior was silent for a moment, knowing that there was no longer any delay.

"Everyone—retreat inside the wall!" He ordered loudly, and then said: "Master Sacrifice, please be careful!"

The soldiers retreated quickly into the wall.

The door is closed.

On the gap between the wall and the forest, only Luo Wei was left standing alone, facing the terrifying scene of thousands of thunder rushing with his own strength.

The golden ripples all over Luo Wei's body became more intense.

All possible obstacles have been removed.

Rowe smiled.

He tightened the sacrificial robe on his body, and instead of retreating, he went forward.

In the eyes of all--

He looked even happier.

Not just because of what you are about to achieve, but also because of what you are doing right now.

For a long time, Luo Wei felt that his 'cheat finger' was very troublesome.

But the power at the top of the Seat of Heroes, which can only be obtained by dying once, has always been Luo Wei's reliance.

He is not afraid of death because of it.

Because of this, he was able to ignore many things that ordinary people fear.

Whether he insulted Gilgamesh in public or scolded Ishtar hard, he said it was to let himself die, but in fact he really wanted to do it, but under normal circumstances, he didn't dare.

This is also true at this moment.

Let all Uruk soldiers withdraw to the other side of the wall, let yourself face thousands of monsters alone.

Guard the frontier and defend the country.

Uruk's soldiers are warriors of unwavering faith.

They shouldn't just die here.

They should have a longer life journey.

and...

"I can also be a good one, a hero who died bravely!"

It's an absolute win-win.

Rowe stood still.

The roar of the monster followed, and the world in front of him was completely covered by dust and smoke. In it, pairs of scarlet eyes showed a crazy blood color.

He opened his hands.

This is of course not a gesture of surrender. So many people watched, although Luo Wei wanted to die, but what he wanted was not such a way to die.

After making a vigorous appearance, he was instantly torn apart by the monsters.

That's not a hero, that's a clown.

The clown may be able to ascend the seat of heroes by chance.

But it is absolutely impossible to touch the throne that Luo Wei left for himself.

Otherwise he would have committed suicide!

So Luo Wei planned to clean up one area first, and then follow the script - in the process of facing the few remaining monsters, he pretended to accidentally reveal his flaws.

So at this moment,

The flashing and splashing streamers gathered in an instant, and the trembling treasure accumulated a huge amount of kinetic energy, rippling sharply, tearing the air into pieces of plain white and flowing.

"If you have the courage, let the horses come here, beasts!" Luo Wei opened his hands wide, and his dark eyes reflected the thousands of horses and horses.

The originally blue sky was submerged by the huge torrent of magic power brought by the terrifying beast tide, turning into a large crimson scene.

The soldiers inside the city walls held their breath.

The people on the wall are also watching this scene.

they know,

No matter what the result is, they will never forget the scene they saw at this moment in their lives.

It is impossible to forget that this is like a picture of an older mythical heyday.

Powerful heroes repel the monsters raging in the world with their aura, and ancient sages tear the sea apart by wielding the scepter representing the gods.

There has not been a short-handed handover, and there is no need for a short-handed handover.

The battle is over.

Yes.

The group of monsters, under Lovina's loud and echoing announcement...stopped their steps, and stopped their aggressive pace.

Then they turned their heads—

Ran.

A cloud of dust brushes over a fallen leaf.

Eyes full of loneliness.

Luo Wei froze stiffly.

Although this scene looks like he used his own power to make these unscrupulous monsters fear, and made these beasts who caused great troubles on the border of Uruk want to stay away from him.

But Luo Wei himself was confused.

No, why are you running?

Come here!

Are monsters so timid? ?

He wanted to ask so loudly.

However, soon, Luo Wei knew why the monster retreated.

"Is this... a song full of distress?" Luo Wei raised his head, relying on the keen perception as a sacrificial priest, he caught a subtle echo in the roar and trample that tore apart the world.

With divine singing.

But full of distress.

Reminiscent of the 'shooting star' he saw before, Luo Wei suddenly understood——

"The goddess who made Enkidu...Aluru?"

Not Enkidu.

But did the goddess Enkidu, who made a humanoid weapon that carried the power of the gods out of clay, fall into this forest?

According to later legends, Enkidu was first born in the silent ancient forest.

Although the goddess Aluru, the probability is the same as the previous Ishtar.

It comes in a state of dependence.

But a goddess is a goddess after all, even in the state of possession, she has a scale beyond most of the existence in the world, and only a demigod hero like Gilgamesh can compare with it.

The monsters did not dare to disobey when they heard the call of its crisp voice.

Or maybe...

The previous riot here was also because the monsters sensed that Aluru would come here.

They are afraid of the goddess of the heavens, so they desperately hit the outside, and maybe they want to escape from here.

Rowe fell into deep thought.

"I heard that when the goddess Aluru was given the form of Enkidu by the gods, she was thinking hard because she could not create its perfect shape..."

"From the singing, it can be seen that the goddess is very distressed."

"She's wavering about her 'craft'—"

"And in this state, it is easy to be drawn by the outside world, leading to emotional changes, becoming manic and irritable..."