The sad hero
The huge snake god twitched its tail and pulled towards Rama with heavy afterimages.
Boom! With a bang, Rama hugged the snake’s tail and lifted it up sharply. When he was about to fall over his shoulder, the snake god suddenly shrank as if to restore his human posture, but in just a moment, he regained the huge body of the snake god. Angela pulled her tail back in such a changed way, dodging Rama’s attack.
At the moment when the body of the recalcitrant serpent was restored, the huge serpent body rolled up the small body of Ramana, taking advantage of the god Ramalang, and then the serpent god Anshera transformed into, opened his bloody mouth, and took a mouthful of dark green. The poisonous flames sprayed on Rama, who was wrapped in the snake’s body.
The sound of zilala continued to sound, and the sound of the snake body and Rama being corrupted by the poisonous flames came. Anshera ignored her body and kept breathing poisonous flames, making it clear that she planned to die together.
“Gu… ah ah ah!” Rama, who was covered with poisonous flames, made a distressed voice.
Leviathan’s huge snake eyes were tightly wrinkled, and seemed to be in unbearable pain, but the snake eyes revealed more endless madness, and Rama was cornered by the life-threatening snake god.
“Brother—” A faint voice suddenly came from Rama’s ear.
A few hundred meters away, next to Genievia, who was holding the Divine Sword of Salvation, a swaying shadow suddenly appeared, and it began to shrink and spin, calling out the ‘Last King Rama’.
“Brother, you are the last king of salvation in this world. The king of kings. A great hero with the most noble destiny. A tiger among men. With endless splendor and splendid merit. A supreme hero. Best wishes!”
Hearing this extraordinarily gorgeous compliment, Rama was stunned.
He turned his head in the dark green poisonous flames and stared straight at the Divine Sword of Salvation in the hands of Gnewia in the distance. At the same time, the shadow in the sky that called him ‘brother’ gradually changed shape.
The lower body is still a swirling shadow, only the upper body is transformed into a pale-haired nobleman——
The appearance is exactly the same as Rama. However, unlike his elder brother with fair skin tones, his brown skin looks like it’s tanned by the sun.
The brown half-length noble boy who assimilated with the shadow shouted.
“Snake of mere disobedience, how can you allow you to continue humiliating your noble brother. Allow me to trump my brother’s strength here!”
“Stop! My brother won’t allow it. Don’t interfere!” Rama’s pupils shrank, and he shouted in horror.
But Rama, who was scorched by poisonous flames, stopped the sound to no avail.
floating in the airThe shadow of God in the middle stretched out his right hand towards the sword of salvation. Just as he was about to grab the handle of the knife, Genievia stopped him.
The Holy Grail appeared, and the golden mantra turned into eight giant golden winged snakes. The eight winged snakes spewed golden flames, drowning the shadow-like figure of the Shadow of God.
Genievia said with tears in her eyes. “My lord said that you are not allowed to intervene, didn’t you hear? Subordinate to God.”
“Ahhh~~~!!” The Shadow of God, which was burned by the golden long flame, let out a shrill scream.
In a short while, the shadow of God was burned to ashes by the golden flame, tears slid down Genievia’s face, bit her lip lightly, raised the corner of her skirt and gave a lady salute to Rama in the distance, just about to speak. Time.
In the distance, Rama suddenly roared loudly. “Don’t be careless!!!”
Hearing the sound, Lancelot hurriedly summoned the holy spear and charged towards the ashes, but…
“What… what?” Genievia hurriedly manipulated the Winged Serpent.
“Hehehe… the mere god ancestors dare to be clever…”
Even though it had been burned to ashes by Long Yan, he still moved in the form of ashes, and there was a deep laughter.
“I was born as the shadow of my elder brother—the strongest steel. Even if there is only a small part of it, I have the toughness of immortality. If you want to blame it, you are the ancestor of the gods!”
“God ancestor, I order you to block the holy spear!”
At the same time as the voice roared, the ashes turned into gray-black ‘human arms’.
Genievia’s pupils shrank enormously, and her young body moved naturally, taking a step to block between the holy spear and the ashes.
“Aiko!!!” Lancelot screamed mournfully.
The holy spear hole pierced through Genievia’s body…
The gray-black arm took the opportunity to grasp the handle of the divine sword, and pulled it out of the scabbard in one go.
After an instant, the white-gold light completely illuminated the West Heaven Palace.
The Sorcerer’s Holy Grail escaped from the embrace of Genievia, emitting a white-gold brilliance, illuminating the entire dark night, and the entire Far East saw this dazzling brilliance.
The Sorcerer’s Holy Grail disintegrated, replaced by overflowing magic power. A large amount of magic power is like spring water gushing from the water source, and the magic power exuding white-gold brilliance is scattered in the sky.
Then, the radiance that covered the sky descended towards Rama, the last king, and poured all into his body.
The huge and astonishing magic power is now filling Rama’s whole body, and in a flash, the magic power in Rama’s body exploded to a hundred times that of the godslayer.
Then, with Rama’s wounds that were burned by the poisonous flames. Immediately afterwards, the brave hero’s whole body emitted a bright white-gold light, which was the thunder of salvation.
When Rama in full form suffers enough damage to bleed blood, his body will naturally emit the divine thunder of salvation. Compared with the thunder penalty attack caused by Lancelot’s full manipulation of the thunder power, Rama’s The magic power is stronger, so the power of Shenlei is far beyond Lancelot.
In just an instant, the Leviathan, the snake god originally wrapped around Rama’s body, disappeared.
The entire mountain range where the Xitian Temple is located has been flattened, the trees have been swept away, and many lives living in the mountain forest have been wiped out.
Seeing this miserable scene, Rama showed a bitter expression, staring at the claw marks of destruction he carved with melancholy thoughts. “Wow, a brave man who can’t save his life, what kind of a brave man!”
Rama tried to walk into Gunivia, who was pierced through his body, but he stopped after only a few steps.
A figure of a young girl with no strands fell from the sky, and fell heavily beside Rama. It was the ancestor of God, Anshera.
When the Magical Holy Grail radiated brilliance, the instinct of the snake gave up the incompetent body under the urging of the instinct, and forcibly changed into the posture of the ancestor to try to escape the strike of the thunder of salvation, but after all, it was affected by a trace, bombarded into the sky, and suffered heavy losses , and only fell down after half a sound.
Angela struggled to get close to Rama by crawling.
After a while of silence, Rama took the initiative to walk in front of Anciela.
Karma! Ansheela opened her mouth to bite the sole of Rama’s foot, biting with all her might.
Rama looked at Angela silently.
A pitch-black arm hundreds of meters away slowly swung the divine sword.
A huge square magic square appears on its head, which is called a mandala in India.
The side length is about ten meters. The square magic square is divided into small grids, and each grid has the appearance of weapons.
Immediately afterwards, all the weapons engraved in the grid glowed with golden light, and then, the infinite weapons turned into countless gods and thunders poured out towards Anxela.
At this time, the space was torn apart.
One hand, clenched into a fist, suddenly slammed into the mandala square.
The fist smashed the divine thunder and the mandala square together at the same time when the divine thunder was about to spew out!

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