"Damn Gu Tianqing!"
Unlike Miriam, who was shocked.
Irin cursed in mid-air.
He did not believe that his charm was so low that he could attract all the monsters' aggro with just a glance.
Gu Tianqing's "Tarot Deck", in addition to greatly reducing his luck, must have other side effects.
For example, pulling monsters or something.
But it was too late to complain.
Irin circled around the battlefield near Uruk and attracted 90% of the giants' aggro.
What was the situation now?
Irin moved like a snake in the air, moving and dodging, passing under the arms of the black giants, between their palms, and between their fists.
At this moment, he felt like a small fly avoiding a flyswatter.
A group of giants gathered under him.
"It's almost time."
In mid-air, Irin took a deep breath.
The strong resentment over the battlefield was like a substance.
When Irin flew high in the sky, the giants' height and arm length could not reach Irin. They seemed to have suddenly grown a brain. One by one, they piled together below, using the giants' bodies to forcibly build a ladder. They wanted to kill Irin who was twisting in the air.
Looking from afar, hundreds of giants were scrambling to squeeze into one point. The squirming flesh and blood seemed to have gathered into a mountain of flesh. It was extremely terrifying.
On the city wall.
"Oh? Good ability. "
He thought that this kind of large-scale aggro was some kind of "special skill."
Gilgamesh finally praised Irin's ability to attract aggro. He nodded, silently took out a clay tablet, and wrote a thick stroke on the clay tablet.
Yan Feng and Gonggong, who were also on the city wall, were already stunned.
He couldn't figure out how Tang Tang could draw the aggro of so many giants with just a wave of his hand.
It should not be!
In the Mythical Sea, there were some scattered records of the Holy Grail War that had been staged all over the world.
All the Casters were magicians who were proficient in magic.
Or an artist with amazing talent.
Or craftsmen.
But no matter which generation of Caster he was, he shouldn't have the ability to attract aggro monsters.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of strange ability shouldn't appear in a Caster.
The so-called magician should be standing at a distance, chatting and laughing while turning monsters into ashes.
This is the real Caster!
Everyone's attention was focused on the "mountain of flesh" that was twisted and stacked by the giants.
This strange scene attracted everyone's attention.
At the front of the battlefield.
"Crack."
Yi Lin seemed to hear the sound of gears turning beside her ear.
It was as if a switch had been turned on.
The opposite of good luck was bad luck.
When Irin was afflicted with misfortune, she would bring misfortune to everything.
"Misfortune Echo!"
"Pain!"
Irin moved through the air and gathered the hundreds of black giants together. Then, he started to attack.
Irin's aggro was terrifyingly dense, and it was firmly locked onto Irin.
With the consumption of magic power, the skill [Calamity] silently affected everything within sight.
Whether the opponent's resistance was high or not, it could be roughly judged from the type of monster.
Yi Lin was just giving it a try. There was no difference.
Anyway, the skill [Calamity] didn't consume much of Irin's current ridiculously high magic power limit.
Almost in a breath, it could be replenished.
Irin now finally realized why this place made him feel like a fish in water.
In the Kanagami era, even a sneeze could exhale magic power.
The surrounding magic power was so rich that it was like soaking in a "magic bath."
But what determined the amount of magic power in the Heroic Spirit was not the concentration of the surrounding magic power, but the Heroic Spirit itself.
The Heroic Spirit was like a container, a container that contained magic power.
The air here was like a sea. And their Heroic Spirit was like a spoon, how much magic power could be stored and how fast it could be stored depended on the size and shape of the spoon.
For close-combat apostles like Miriam, the shape of the container was like a small soup spoon.
Then Irin, who was known for his mental strength, and under the strengthening of the Heroic Spirit Throne, his basic magic power attribute had been strengthened to "A +" level, and Irin was like a basin! No, to be precise, it was a basin. He didn't even care about his face!
Ah ~
The recovery speed of magic power was too ridiculous!
After the skill was in place, all the giants that were affected by it changed their movements in an instant.
Some twisted their wide waists on the spot.
Some fell backward.
Some twitched on the spot.
Some hit piles on the spot, and the ground shook.
Some suddenly went crazy and pressed down on the other giant under them, ready to move.
In short, it was a mess.
When Irin's [Calamity] changed from a single-target skill to an AOE skill, everything was in a mess.
In the distance.
The Uruk soldiers were shocked by the spectacular scene in front of them.
That mountain of flesh suddenly changed its shape in a strange way. It moved up and down, front and back, overlapping each other. This was because many of the giants, due to the power of Irin's skill, changed their postures and positions.
Some fell, some stood up again, and some were crushed into meat paste …
"This kind of giant monster, only that skill is the most cost-effective."
All kinds of abilities and treasures flashed through Irin's mind.
Although he was now a Heroic Spirit, and his magic power was almost endless, but … it was not unlimited.
How to control the consumption of magic power was a necessary lesson for an excellent magician.
"Then …"
Irin calmly held his hands in front of him. His left hand rubbed his right hand, and his right hand rubbed his left hand. In an instant, in Irin's hands, the space was distorted, and the magic power in the surroundings was crazily gathered towards Irin, forming an invisible magic vortex.
After a while.
The giants, who were being trampled on by their own people, finally came back to their senses. The buzzing sound continued, as if expressing the anger in their hearts.
However, before the giants could get angry, Irin had already completed the process of "rubbing the ball".
"What will happen when infinite annihilation is compressed into a small dot?"
Irin smiled slightly. He did not have time to wipe the sweat off his forehead. He carefully pushed the "dot" that was the size of a candy in his hand out.
…
When Yi Lin cast that "dot" from her hand, the world seemed to have stopped.
At that moment, that insignificant "dot" seemed to have become the focus of the world.
The only dot.
From afar, in the dark night, a man was overlooking the world. From his hand, he gently threw a pitch-black star, absorbing all the light.
"Freedom Spell – Black Star."
With the help of Kanzaki and his own [Grip of Annihilation], Irin finally completed this skill.
He used the speed of light to come up with a pleasing name for this skill.
His brain was getting better and better.
The "Black Star" fell downwards.
Bit by bit, drop by drop, it was like falling petals.
It was also like a falling meteor.
Not long after Irin threw out the "Black Star," a few seconds later, his expression changed. His left and right hands moved in slow motion, creating a circle, and he arrived beside Miriam.
Then, with a quick movement of his right hand, he created another circle, and together with Miriam, he returned to the city wall.
"Tsk, a glimmer that makes me happy."
The "Black Star" fell into the "mountain of flesh."
At this moment, there was no light effect, nor was there any movement.
In fact, everything was terrifyingly quiet.
The moment that dot touched the giants, with the "Black Star" as the center, a visible distortion appeared in space. The layers of giants were instantly twisted into a spiral shape. In the blink of an eye, the mountain of flesh and hundreds of giants disappeared without a trace.
"Annihilation."
Miriam looked at the scene in the distance in shock. She could not describe it.
It was as if Irin had performed a small magic trick. In an instant, hundreds of giants disappeared.
That shocking scene was not earth-shattering, but it was hair-raising. She did not know how to describe it with words. If she had to use a pale analogy, the monsters were like an image on a drawing paper. In the blink of an eye, an eraser had wiped it clean, leaving no trace behind.
After activating the "Annihilation" effect, the power of that ball was even beyond Irin's understanding. Even he himself did not understand what principle was used to make that thing. What was the principle behind it that annihilated everything within its range?
Something that even Irin himself could not understand happened so easily.
After creating the "Black Star," Irin felt a wave of emptiness.
It was as if he had been hollowed out.
Even in the Kanagi era, the consumption of this skill was far beyond Irin's imagination.
The "Black Star" was created by the "Annihilation Grip" after the ban was lifted. It could be said that the essence of that skill was recreated in another way. Then, the consumption of the skill could not be measured by normal consumption.
After Irin made his move, everything ceased to exist.
He attracted the attention of all the giants in both directions.
Almost all of them were wiped out.
The remaining few were easily taken care of by the elite Uruk soldiers.
They were not normal people.
Every citizen of Uruk in the Kanagi era was at least a Transcendent.
If they did not descend as Heroic Spirits, with the strength of their original bodies, it was very likely that a few Uruk soldiers would be able to beat them to death.
Gu Tianqing hummed a little tune as she led the injured army back to Uruk City.
Irin had almost wiped out the remaining giants on the side that Miriam and Gu Tianqing were in charge of.
There were only two sides left.
Michelle, who was an orthodox magician but was currently active on the battlefield as a "Rider", was extremely efficient. With a scythe in her hand, she weaved through the battlefield at a speed that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye. Coordinating with the army, the giants fell one after another.
Behind her, only the sound of sonic booms could be heard.
After Red Hair used his real power, his efficiency was much slower than the others.
He witnessed the power of Irin's "Black Star" with his own eyes. It was as if a storm had set off in his heart, and there was a burst of fear.
If Irin had used this in Munich, then his city hall would not have been a ruin, but a hole.
A bottomless hole.
But after thinking about it, he made a reasonable conjecture that Yi Lin was able to use this ability because she was strengthened by the "Caster" class of the Heroic Spirit Constellation. Or else, with the strength of a human, how could he use this kind of skill?
Humans could not, at least they should not!
Thinking about this, Red Hair felt comfortable and his thoughts were clear.
Other than feeling comfortable, Red Hair also felt a little lucky. Fortunately, the seven Heroic Spirits were not in a hostile relationship now. As the saying goes, the more powerful a teammate is, the higher the chance of survival. As for the grudges in the real world, they could talk about it when they got out.
There were still many giants active on the plains. Red Hair gritted his teeth and went deeper into the battlefield.
…
On the city wall.
Irin sat on the ground and panted.
After making a complete version of the "Black Star", he felt that he could not squeeze out any more.
Really.
Miriam stood on the city wall, leaning on her sword and looking into the distance.
At this time.
She suddenly remembered something.
When Irin took her away from the battlefield …?
It seemed like he just casually drew a circle, and that was it?
If he had this kind of teleportation ability, why did he have to travel such a long distance from the Tower of Death server to the Tower of War server in the first place?!
Something was not right!
"Ling! I have something I want to ask you. "
Miriam snapped out of her daze and turned around elegantly.
Irin was sitting next to Miriam with his back facing her.
He still had Gu Tianqing's "Blessing of the Goddess of Misfortune" deluxe package with him.
In addition, Irin was near Gilgamesh, so he felt that there would be no danger, so he let down his guard and quietly recovered his magic power.
When Miriam turned around, her fist accidentally hit the back of Irin's head.
"Bang!"
Irin felt dizzy and his vision went black.
The next second.
Irin was sent flying by Miriam.
He flew more than ten meters.
He fell in the middle of the crowd.
Miriam stood in place, her face full of confusion.
…
On the battlefield.
Michelle cleared out the giants and prepared to return.
The red-haired man walked further and further away, and it seemed that he had killed most of the giants.
No one seemed to have noticed that there was too much blood left after the black giants' bodies melted, and it dyed the battlefield black.
Corpses, monsters, red blood, and black water. The colors were colorful.
Red and black became a unique mix of colors on the battlefield.
The black water gradually gathered into a small pool, and in the small pool, the black water became thicker and thicker.
Finally, the calm black water surged, and something in the shape of a "person" stood up from the black water for no reason.
It was indeed a person.
But it was not a person.
"Its" limbs were long and thin, and its thin back was arched. It did not breathe, and it did not speak. It was like a black statue.
"Its" face had no eyes, ears, mouth, nose, or facial features.
"It" only grew the shape of a "person", but it did not have a human face.
"Hee —"
Suddenly.
That "person" strangely let out a low and hoarse laugh on its featureless face.
"Plop."
Like a stone falling into a lake, "it" stood in the shallow pool of black water, and suddenly fell straight down as if it was in free fall. It created a splash on the surface of the water, and after a circle of ripples, it disappeared mysteriously.
The attack and defense of the giants in the night had come to an end.
But unlike during the day, Gilgamesh was online the whole time, and did not leave early like in the first siege.
His eyes maintained the brightness of the LED lights, and it was very dazzling.
The giants around Uruk were almost all killed.
A few kilometers away, the red-haired man was fighting alone, and his red curly hair was as dazzling as a firefly in the night.
Suddenly.
Gilgamesh frowned, and used magic to amplify his voice on the battlefield.
“Berserker！ Return to the city immediately! "
Gilgamesh's voice was amplified by magic, and it echoed from the city walls of Uruk.
The red-haired man was very emotional. He leaped high and landed heavily, and after smashing a giant's head into a pulp, he rubbed his ears in disdain and cursed in his heart.
What are you shouting for? Do you really think I'm your dog? Hey, seeing that I'm almost done killing, you want me to go home?
But scolding was one thing, but he still had to be obedient.
The red-haired man suffered as soon as he came in, and he didn't want to be strung on the chain a second time.
He clearly felt that there was nothing behind him.
But when the red-haired man turned around.
His eyes suddenly widened.
A strange shadow with thin limbs and no facial features, when the red-haired man turned around, almost touched the red-haired man's face.
The red-haired man couldn't feel any breathing or other signs of life from the shadow's face.
It was as if the other party was really just a shadow.
A real shadow.
"Heehee —"
The shadow stuck the strange "face" in front of him.
Inexplicable laughter came from behind the face.
The long hand was like a snake, and with a hiss, it bent into a strange angle, holding a small black knife, and stabbed the red-haired man's ribs.
"What the f * ck?"
…
On the city wall.
Gilgamesh closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, his pupils had returned to light red.
"Tsk, it's too late."
King Gilgamesh shook his head and said softly. He didn't understand.
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