Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 2561: 2542 A mythical battle

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"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!!!"

The cry that resounded throughout the world seemed to turn into a storm, sweeping across the entire Uruk.

At this moment, everyone in Uruk saw it.

I saw the huge figure that appeared outside Uruk, slowly coming here together with the black tide.

That figure was so vicious.

That figure was so terrifying.

As if the end of the world itself had turned into a monster, appearing in a form that could be seen by anyone's naked eyes, Uruk, whether it was a servant, a human, or a monster, was trembling.

"That's... Tiamat...?"

It wasn't until this moment that everyone understood what kind of existence they were about to challenge.

And at the moment of understanding, everyone's hearts trembled.

Inevitably, an idea emerged in everyone's mind.

"How on earth are you going to fight that kind of thing...?"

This is the first thought in everyone's mind.

fear.

fear.

Suspect.

despair.

All kinds of emotions just come up.

until...

"What the hell are you doing? Bastards!"

A roar reached everyone's ears.

"Are you scared?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Then let me take a good look at it!"

"Look clearly, does that figure standing on the city wall flinch at all!?"

Hearing this, everyone in Uruk subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the city wall of Uruk.

There, a figure that was extremely small compared to Tiamat, so small that no one could see clearly, stood there, facing Tiamat.

Even though he couldn't even see his figure clearly, everyone seemed to be able to see him raising his eyes and looking straight ahead with no fear.

It was obviously extremely small, but everyone seemed to be able to notice that the figure was standing there with its back straight, as if it was standing tall against the sky.

The king's voice resounded throughout Uruk.

"Look, that's the figure of a brave man who is about to directly fight against humanity's greatest disaster, a true hero!"

"You are not even afraid of him. You are just hiding behind him and are responsible for cleaning up a group of miscellaneous soldiers. What right do you have to be afraid!?"

"Keep your head up!"

"Hold the weapon in your hand!"

"As long as he has not fallen, I will not allow anyone to retreat!"

These words were like a stream of flames, rushing into everyone's hearts and burning continuously.

"""""OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-!!!""""

The roar that shook the sky sounded again.

The next second, everyone rose up to kill, roared at the top of their lungs, and rushed towards Lachem, who was shocked by the roar.

"Yeah!"

Mashu set up his shield and shouted as well, rushing into the enemy army like a chariot, blowing away countless enemies.

Artoria (Alter) silently raised her holy sword and swung it down, causing dark aurora pillars to rush out, vaporizing each Rahm on the spot.

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) held high the flag of the evil dragon and waved out bursts of flames, turning the surrounding area into a sea of fire.

Silence kept shuttling between the enemy troops, like a blooming poisonous flower, spreading poisonous gas wherever it passed.

Even Ishtar erupted, flying past like a stream of light, blasting countless flashes of light and blowing away countless Rahm.

"It seems that I can't be lazy anymore, big sister."

Looking at this scene, Quetzal smiled brightly, and his body actually burned with flames.

As the main 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 the beautiful beast leopard man of Nanzhou wants leopard species!"

The Leopard Man even screamed with excitement, and his body was actually glowing with light.

The gods of South America showed their true strength and began to charge into battle.

As for Nobunaga and the two rituals, they both faced truly powerful enemies.

"Although I also want to make a big fuss, I can't help it. No matter what, we have a fate. Now that you're over there, it's my mission to knock you down, right?"

Nobunaga's body was burning with flames, his hair turned red, and with an unbridled smile, he turned around and laughed.

There, the executioner with a samurai sword appeared.

"... It's a shame you can still laugh, Xin."

Okita spoke coldly.

"What? Can't I laugh?" Nobunaga laughed arrogantly: "The more interesting things are, and the more crisis comes, the more I have to laugh, otherwise I would not have the nerve to mention the world. Wu?"

"Really?" Okita also laughed immediately, and her smile was full of murderous intent. She raised the knife in her hand and pointed it at Nobunaga, saying: "Then let me chop off your head and cut your mouth open. Let’s see if you can still laugh.”

The two just looked at each other, and a second later they rushed out and faced each other.

At the same time, on another battlefield, the two rituals also flashed a pair of ice-blue magic eyes, killing towards the figure in front.

But that figure couldn't help but retreat, his face full of anger.

"Damn it! Where did you come from as a Servant!?"

Ushiwakamaru's face twisted, and he actually held a broken knife in his hand.

It was cut off mercilessly by the two rituals just now.

When Ushiwakamaru appeared in Urukli and planned to kill towards the pagoda, the two rituals appeared silently, and without saying a word, he came towards her, met her, and cut off her sword.

"You were once a servant of Uruk, and you know many people here. Presumably, many people will find it difficult to deal with you, right?" The two rituals said: "In this case, let me Come and kill you."

"Arrogant!" Ushiwakamaru laughed angrily and said loudly: "If you can do it, give it a try! I don't know where a third-rate servant came from!"

Ushiwakamaru stopped retreating and rushed directly towards the two rituals.

The two rituals were naturally unafraid and jumped forward to meet them.

Fierce battles to the death occurred in every corner of Uruk.

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

"As the final battle, this scene is worthy of my Uruk."

As he spoke, Gilgamesh also turned around and looked aside.

"And sure enough, my opponent, whether in the past or now, is only you."

With these words, the figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Gilgamesh.

"Opponent?" Jin Gu stared at Gilgamesh with disdain and ridicule, and said: "No, I'm here to kill you, so that you can face an extremely ugly death. A despicable death, the foolish King of Uruk.”

Hearing this, Gilgamesh was not angry, nor was he as arrogant as before. Instead, he was as indifferent and casual as if he was chatting with a friend.

"A slave who has fallen into the state of a beast, trying to create the identity of the Son of God and a new human, only to show off his power in front of me like this?" Gilgamesh said disapprovingly: "When did you change?" Have you got such a bad taste? Enkidu?"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Gu's expression suddenly became extreme.

"I'm not Enkidu!"

Jin Gu shouted, and lightning burst out from his body, causing golden ripples to appear one after another, and golden light to appear.

"snort!"

Gilgamesh curled his lips and smiled, and countless golden ripples appeared around him, allowing various magic rituals to poke out from them, gathering huge magic power.

“Bang—!”

The explosion bloomed at the top of the tower.

The mythical battle continues here.