Summoner of Miracles

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The roaring of the world became like a storm, sweeping the whole of Uruk.

In this moment, everyone in Urukne saw it.

I saw that huge figure outside Uruk, along with the black tide, slowly coming this way.

The shadow was so vicious.

That shadow is so scary.

As if at the end of the world Japan had become a monster in a form that could be seen directly by anyone's naked eyes, Urukune, the followers, humans and demons alike, were trembling.

“Is that Tia Matt...? ”

It wasn't until this moment that everyone understood exactly what kind of existence they were challenging.

And in the moment of understanding, everyone's heart trembled.

Inevitably, no one's mind has been able to generate an idea of its own.

“How the hell do you fight that kind of thing? ”

That's the first thought in everyone's mind.

Terror.

Fear.

Doubtful.

Despair.

That's how all kinds of emotions come about.

Until...

“What the hell are you doing? Bastards! ”

A roar enters everyone's ears.

“Fear? ”

“Fear? ”

“Then give the king a good look! ”

“Look closely, that figure standing on the wall was a little frightened!? ”

Rumor has it that all over Urukuri, all of them unconsciously raised their heads and looked at Uruk's walls.

There, a figure so small that no one could see it at all compared to Tiamat, stood there, facing Tiamat.

Even the shadow could not be seen clearly, but the crowd seemed to be able to see him lifting the curtain, staring straight ahead, fearless.

It was obviously small, but people seemed to be able to see that the figure was standing upright on its back, standing there like a top of the sky.

The king's voice sounded all over Uruk.

“See, that's the brave, true hero who's about to fight directly against humanity's greatest catastrophe! ”

“Even he has no fear, but you who hide behind him and are responsible for cleaning up a bunch of mutineers are not entitled to fear!? ”

“Heads up! ”

“Hold the weapon in your hand! ”

“As long as he hasn't fallen, the king will not allow anyone to retreat! ”

The phrase, like a flame, entered the hearts of all, burning constantly.

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The roar that shook the sky sounded again.

The next second, everyone rose up to kill, screaming desperately, rushing towards a Rakham that was only deterred by a roar.

“Ahhhhhh! ”

Matthew erected his shield and shouted as loudly as a chariot, rushing into enemy forces and bombing countless enemies.

Alter raised the holy sword silently and let the dark polarized columns run out, evaporating one Raham on the spot.

JOAN [Alter] raised the flag of the evil dragon and cast a flame, turning the surrounding area into a flaming sea.

Quiet and constant travel between enemy forces, like a blooming poison flower, past and full of poison gas.

Even Ishtar erupted, flying like a ray of light, blowing down countless avenues of flash and blowing up an unknown number of Rahms.

“Looks like I can't afford to be lazy. ”

Watching this scene, Quézal smiled and burned a flame on his body.

As the Lord God of South America and the Sun God, Quetzal finally used his power.

“Oh, oh, oh! I'm on fire, too! Although there is no flame! But Nanzhou's beast leopards want leopards! ”

The leopards were even more excited and awkward, and there was a gleam on their bodies.

The gods of South America came out with real power and began to break into battle.

As for Nobunaga and both rituals, they are both really strong enemies.

“I'd love to make a big scene, but I can't help it. Anyway, it's fate. Now that you're over there, it's my job to beat you down, right? ”

Nobunaga was burning with flames, her hair turned red, and she smiled with an unscrupulous smile. She turned around and smiled.

There, the executioner with the samurai knife appeared.

“... thanks to you for laughing, letter. ”

Okuda's cold mouth.

“What? Can't I laugh?” Nobunaga smiled like a madman: “The more interesting things are, the more I can laugh at the time of crisis, otherwise how can I talk about the world? ”

“Really?” Okita laughed, smiling full of killing. She lifted the knife in her hand and turned to Nobunaga. "Then let me cut off your head, cut your mouth open, and see if you can laugh. ”

They looked at each other like that, and they rushed out one second later to each other.

At the same time, on another battlefield, the two rituals were slaughtered with a pair of ice-blue magic eyes in front of them.

But the figure could not help but retreat, and his face was full of anger.

“Shit! Where the hell are you from? ”

Niu Ruomaru twisted his face and held a broken knife in his hand.

It was just cut off by two ceremonies without mercy.

When Niu Ruomaru appeared in Urukuri, intending to kill toward the Tower of God, both ceremonies appeared silent. He came toward her without saying a word and cut off her knife.

“You were a follower of Uruk, and a lot of people on my side knew each other. I'm sure a lot of people would find it tricky for you, wouldn't they?” That's what both ceremonies say: “In that case, let me kill you. ”

“Crazy!” Niu Ruomaru laughed furiously and said out loud: “If you can do it, try it! I don't know where the third-rate followers come from! ”

Niu Ruomaru stopped retreating and rushed directly into the two ceremonies.

Naturally, both ceremonies are fearless and open to indulgence.

Heavy death fights occur in every corner of Uruk.

At the top of the tower, Gilgamesh looked at the scene and smiled softly.

“As the final battle, this sight is only worthy of me, Uruk. ”

Gilgamesh turned around and looked aside.

“And indeed, you are the only opponent of the king, past or present. ”

With such words, the figure descended from the sky and fell in front of Gilgamesh.

“Opponent?” Kim Gu stared at Gilgamesh dead, like a disdain, like a mockery, and said: "No, I'm here to kill you, to make you greet a very ugly death, to make a despicable death face, stupid King Uruk. ”

Rumor has it that Gilgamesh is not angry, much less taller than he was in the past, and some are just as laid-back and casual as chatting with friends.

“Fallen as slaves of beasts, taking care of their own identity as gods, sons and new humans, do you only want to glow in front of this king like this?” Gilgamesh didn't think so. “When did you become so funny? Enchidu? ”

As soon as the words came out, the golden look suddenly became overwhelmed.

“I'm not Enchidu! ”

Jin Gu shouted, and an electric light appeared on his body, causing a golden ripple to appear and a golden light to appear.

“Huh!”

Gilgamesh smiled, and countless golden ripples appeared around her, allowing all sorts of magic costumes to protrude and amass tremendous magic.

“Boo-hoo! ”

The explosion blooms at the top of the tower.

The mythological World War I continues here.