Summoner of Miracles

“Boom --! ”

On the walls of the main gates of Santo, a storm swept like a natural disaster.

This is not a physical phenomenon caused by Rojin's amazing magic after he unleashed the atmosphere, but a force that rolls from Artoria.

Luo Zhen was bathed in this amazing force, his coat flipped violently, and the fire powder danced like Mars, allowing the magic to burst against the storm.

However, in the face of this storm, Ro is really hidden in some power not to arrest.

“This power...”

Roseanne looked at Artoria in the lion's helmet and her eyes grew harder.

Because at this moment, Artoria's power is no longer magic, skill, or treasure.

That's...

“Power. ”

--Powers.

It is a manifestation of the mystery above magic, the omnipotence, and the embodying of the laws of nature, the power that only God can master.

God is a natural elf, a part of the world, and of course they all have the power to determine the laws of the world to some extent.

The fire god is naturally able to manipulate the flame.

The Sea God is naturally able to manipulate the waves.

The gods possess the power to fight and to fight.

Beyond that, according to their status and their duties in mythology, the gods also possess powers related to their existence. The more power they possess, the stronger their status is, the higher and beyond.

If it's some low-level god, it doesn't have much power per se, it can't even reach the Spirit, but if it's a god with powerful power, most of the Spirit is just a weak ant in front of them, only the presence at the top of the Spirit can be with the wrench of the Spirit, such as Skaaha, who can kill the Spirit, and a broken level of the Spirit like Garna.

And the lion king has deified, becoming an unknown goddess, although unknown, is obviously not a weak god, who holds the power of power himself.

Today, in front of Roseanne, is the power of power.

“I am the King of the Storm, the Lord of the End, who proclaims himself King of the Lions, the god who came to this age for the future. ”

Altoria pronounced it with a superb voice.

“O mankind, bow down before me. ”

The storm that had swept through Altoria turned into a tornado that hit Rojin.

That was amazing, and it rocked the whole of Santa.

If it weren't for the fact that Santa is not an ordinary building, this storm alone would have torn the city apart?

For this...

“... only by this spell to pray to the cause, to quell all violence...”

Luo Zhenyong sang a spell that was rarely used.

It is a spell to the Lord God of Wind and Atmosphere in Indian mythology, as the guardian of the Northwest, representing one of the five elements of Hinduism, symbolizing the sacrifice of the wind God of life to pray for the quenching of the waves of violence, a fairly cold and remote spell in the imperial ceremony - the "Windshield's Spell".

“Bang!”

After singing the "Windshield's Curse", Luo Zhen clapped his hands, turning the magic in his body into spiritual power, and then into a spell, penetrating the surroundings, covering the entire space.

“ ———— ”

The wind is raging and stagnating.

Once upon a time, Rojin used this spell to calm the magic of the storm.

And now...

“With such a technique alone, how can we calm our power unless it comes from the wind god himself? ”

Altoria's heartless announcement allowed another storm to erupt that had just come to a standstill.

“Boom!”

In the muffled sound of penetrating space, the real spell was broken and the storm's tornado struck again.

“Surely, there is no way to succeed in trying to deal with the power of the gods with ordinary spells? ”

In the face of the astonishing storm that swept in, Rojin remained calm.

“In that case...”

Luo Zhen held his hand together and lifted it to his face.

“Coming soon! Number Nine Families - AlnaslMinium! ”

The blood fog climbed up on Roseanne.

Yes, it is.

Luo Zhen summoned the beast.

In the face of the mystery above magic, the use of ordinary magic and spells cannot be effective at all.

So Luo Zhen directly liberated the beast.

So the second storm took shape on Roseanne.

The storm turned into a bi-directional battle horse with scarlet bloody bristles, sparking a storm that shook the world and appeared above the battlefield.

“That's...”

See, Altoria had to raise her head.

“Go!”

Luo Zhen ordered it coldly.

The unparalleled family rushed forward, causing the storm to roll over itself, converging between sharp corners, against the storm tornado that struck, and hit it hard.

“Boom --! ”

In the roar, the heavens and the earth trembled for it.

The storm's giant beast collided with the storm's tornado, provoking a terrible shock wave that swept around with the hurricane-like waves.

Under that power, countless shadows were blown off the battlefield below.

Souzheng Knight was blown away.

The dragon was blown away.

The followers are blown away.

Even the earth seemed to be blown away. In a crackling sound, the earth burst into numerous pieces of rubble and rubble.

Had it not been for Luo Zhen's innumerable "magic defenses" to protect thousands of refugees, they would have been blown away and torn apart in the storm.

“God! ”

“God! ”

A number of refugees were watching this natural disaster and were paralyzed and could no longer flee.

It is only by doing so that Luo Zhen is burdened.

“Psst...”

Luo Zhen releases his magic constantly, supports the summons of "The Deep of the Two Angles", lets "The Deep of the Two Angles" constantly impinge on the storm, but also uses more magic to create the "Magic Defense" shield to protect those refugees, leaving him with no choice but to squeeze a tongue out of his throat.

The sound, clearly in Artoria's ear.

“Defending my power as a human being, I have to say, you are strong, and if you were born in the Divine Generation, you might be the object of the gods' struggle and targeting. ”

Altoria spoke in an icy voice.

“If you don't need to protect the refugees, you should be able to use stronger power, and the power you have now is the result of suppressing the future. It's amazing, I can be your opponent, and you dare to think about leaving things behind, you are more arrogant than I thought. ”

Altoria lifted her hand again and let the light shine.

“This arrogance, let me break it. ”

The voice fell and the sparkling light in Artoria's hand turned into a brilliant column of light that suddenly blossomed.

The dazzling light cut the storm open, carrying unparalleled power, and at an astonishing rate, it burst into Raojin.

This light reminds Luo of the light that he had just come to this unique point, using the power of the "Heart Eye" to see the light that descended from the sky, swallowed the earth, and left a deep pit on it.

There is no doubt that the tragedy of the earth is the work of Artoria the Lion.

Not only did the goddess slaughter refugees in the Holy Battle, he hunted mountain people in the wild, but he ruthlessly destroyed human villages.