"Well~ long time no see, I saw such a touching scene when I came back. What are you talking about? Let me also participate."

Suddenly a figure fell from the sky. Xia Heng was wearing pure white clothes, and his body was wrapped in a crimson mantra to maintain the rapid movement of "Phoenix Incarnation".

And his gentle smile at the moment was extremely terrifying in the eyes of the survivors of the Thousand World Tree family.

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Chapter [*] The arrival of the evil forces (reward!)

The smoke rose, the flames shot into the sky, and the dust overflowed.

It can be said that Tuliphas at this time turned into an endless hell under Xia Heng's attack.

The house was ablaze with flames, twisted and deformed.Above the earth, there is a terrifying sky pit.

Even if a city was destroyed because of this, the waves that surged in Xia Heng's heart were not as good as the girl in the stone statue not far away, making him feel up and down.

Even if the whole world is turned into hell, no matter how bad he is, Xia Heng will not let his woman be wronged.

And even if Elutia were to create a human being, this price was beyond the family of the Thousand World Trees, and only Xia Heng could bear all these sins.

The magic power on Xia Heng drove the surrounding magic power to burn, and the hot temperature soared in an instant, and even the space seemed to be distorted.

"Meet again, vampire."

Xia Heng's body seemed to be about to cut through the night, and an extremely dazzling light bloomed, and he mocked Vlad III fiercely.

18 And Vlad III stood with Avis Bron and Astolfo, watching Xia Heng speak slowly.

"It looks like it can't be reconciled..."

The evil forces are shining!

"Huh? Wait a minute, what's the situation now? Are you going to start a fight? QAQ"

Astolfo looked at the murderous aura around Xia Heng with a bewildered look that could almost or could be turned into reality, and asked very cutely.

"A'Fu, go to the side first, don't interfere in this matter, otherwise even if you are my friend, I will not show mercy to you."

"Kazikli_Bey—"

"Shhhhh!"

Just when Xia Heng looked at Astolfo and communicated with him, Vlad III raised his right hand and launched a sneak attack on Xia Heng.

Vlad III pushed the Noble Phantasm with all his strength very seriously, and instantly endless piles of thorns poured out from the ground, densely packed and endless, covering the entire ground.

For the first time, Vlad III showed the horror of this Noble Phantasm - the number, the overwhelming number.

Among the Noble Phantasms of the Anti-Army or the Noble Phantasms of the City, there are indeed Noble Phantasms that can wipe out hundreds of thousands of people, but when it comes to the Noble Phantasms of tens of thousands, they are very few.

Because although he is a spearman, Vlad III's Noble Phantasm is not a holy spear or the like, but is based on an 'actual event' that happened in history - the legend of [*] Ottoman Turkish soldiers pierced into an iron stake. reproduce.

Perhaps each iron thorn is not so powerful, but in the face of the overwhelming number of [*], even the heroic spirit of iron courage will feel an invisible sense of coercion.

However, Vlad III forgot one thing, that is, is his magic enough?

Xia Heng looked at the endless iron pillar stabbing at him, but only showed a sarcastic expression.

"you!......"

Vlad III suddenly opened his mouth in shock. When the iron thorn was only one centimeter away from Xia Heng, the Grand Duke found that the magic in his body was empty, and he could no longer summon an iron pillar.

"Have you forgotten who the source of your magic power is?"

Xia Heng spoke disdainfully.

Indeed, Xia Heng provided the magic power of all the heroic spirits of the Thousand World Tree now. Perhaps because of his anger, Vlad III completely forgot about this important matter.

At this time, the Grand Duke is like a mage with no blue, and it is better not to go there than the super soldier.

And Xia Heng's magic power reserve Vlad III is clear, it is simply a BUFF with unlimited firepower.

I still play a P! ! !

Vlad III raised his right hand in embarrassment at this time, resisting the urge to take out the erhura song 'One Piece of Liver Broken Heart'.

And beside the lake, Avisbronn's Noble Phantasm "Crown Light of Wisdom" was not completely destroyed because it was not in the center of the meteorite's landing, and because of its strong defensive power, it was gradually recovering. .

Xia Heng didn't care about Vlad III, who was awkwardly beside him, and gradually walked to Avis Bron, grabbed his collar, and looked at him coldly.

"actually......"

Avis Bron was not timid, and said in a tone that seemed to tell the past.

"I think you know me very well."

"Gabirol... Solomon ibn Gabirol..."

"Philosopher, poet, Kabbalist. World-weary, human-hating, infirm, skin-affected..."

Xia Heng remained silent, quietly listening to his statement.

"I was lonely all my life and hated humans. That's why I made golems as a pastime. In the end, I set the goal of 'to imitate the existence of the creator', but I didn't realize this wish until I died... ."

"No matter how absurd and stubborn people think of me, I should still realize this ideal, even if it costs my life."

"It's too late to rescue that android now, let's do it."

After Avis Bron finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The Master has been killed. Although he hates human beings, as a Servant, this is indeed a shame that cannot be eliminated.

But he has already seen the most beautiful scenery——the Noble Phantasm "Crown Light of Wisdom" that he could not complete by all means before his death.

Having shown the world his most perfect art, to be honest Avis Bron has nothing to desire.

Maybe he could have thought of the consequences of angering Xia Heng when he went to capture Elutia, but he would rather be so proud of himself for completing this Noble Phantasm.

Even if he was killed by Xia Heng in revenge, it would be fine.

"Heh, is it too late?... That's not necessarily..."

Xia Heng looked at Avis Bron, who had already accepted his fate, and 723 chuckled.

Xia Heng opened the system item bar and clicked on the prepared skill scroll.

Originally, this scroll with only one less scroll was intended to be reserved for other powerful Servants, but at this time, it was too much to think about in order to save Elutia.

"One-time power has been used..."

"The Spell of Life and Death (Singing_Spell activated..."

This is the power possessed by the Demon God Baphomet. From the use of magic, it forcibly steals the target's knowledge and skills and turns it into their own knowledge.

Invisible energy drilled out of Avis Bron's body and slowly entered Xia Heng's body, and Avis Bron was shocked to find that he had forgotten all knowledge.

"how come!......"

After completely usurping all of Avisbronn's magic knowledge, before the other party could finish speaking, Xia Heng took the other party's collar's hand, quickly inserted it into Avisbronn's throat, and then pulled it out. Under the protection of Xia Heng's huge magical power, the white skin did not leave a trace of blood.

Too lazy to listen to your BB.

Looking at Avis Bron, who fell to the ground and gradually dissipated as a spot of light, Xia Heng slowly walked to the front of the Noble Phantasm "Crown Light of Wisdom".

Caster of the Black, here we go.

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Chapter [*]: Avis Bron exits (for a reward!)

On the already devastated earth, the huge torrent of magic power on Xia Heng's body gradually subsided.

'Can't be an enemy—'

Except for a certain woman's clothing boss who has evaporated rationally, he is still thinking about how to 'provoke' Xia Heng. All the heroic spirits and surviving masters present have come to this idea.

And Avis Bron, who was grabbed by Xia Heng by the collar, closed his eyes and looked like he was "looking down on life and death, and didn't agree to do it".

"Isn't it possible to rescue Eltia?..."

The corner of Xia Heng's mouth grinned with a strange smile, which made everyone feel a chill and unpleasantness in their hearts.

"Pfft..."

In an instant, Xia Heng's hand was inserted into Avis Bron's throat instantly, splashing blood all over the sky.

Avisbronn's face was full of shock, and he died unable to understand why all his knowledge had disappeared.

While the surrounding heroic spirits were stunned, Avis Bron's body gradually turned into a faint golden spirit and slowly disappeared.

——Avis Bron Defeat!

Just when Xia Heng made a special killing, suddenly the system's prompt sound also sounded.

"You killed the heroic spirit <Avis Bron>, the mission rating is "E""

"Quest Reward: <Caster Basic Template>"

"The reward has been settled to the system back 067 packs..."

"Oh? Caster basic template? Is this going to make me a mage?"

Xia Heng looked at the retina's prompt, opened the system backpack, and used the Caster basic template, and then suddenly a large amount of knowledge appeared, and the system's prompts drilled into his mind.

A technique that uses spiritual veins to collect magic power...

Great magic that continuously increases damage in the field...

How to make tools with magical powers, ranging from daily necessities to combat gear...  

Magic workshop and how to make a dress...

In just a short moment, countless kinds of knowledge entered Xia Heng's mind.

"You have acquired passive skills: "Battlefield Creation · B" (temporarily unavailable for advancement), "Item Creation · B" (temporarily unavailable for advancement)"

"Oh? Is it an advancement rather than an upgrade? It seems that this B-level rating can be improved in the future..."

Xia Heng clicked on the skill bar, and clicked all the two newly acquired skills to LV.10, and then the more sophisticated knowledge was transmitted to his mind again.

"Spicy chicken... But the knowledge I gained should be enough for me to play some black technology..."

(bifa) Xia Heng felt the newly obtained reward and couldn't help but complained, and then suddenly thought of something, looked overjoyed, touched his chin and continued.

"Huh? But after the battle, there should be no need to customize clothes..."

If other magicians know that Xia Heng has acquired the power of the legendary heroic spirit, but only to change clothes immediately after the battle, I wonder if they will kill Xia Heng with all their might.

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