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Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 60

Published at 18th of May 2022 05:44:21 AM


Chapter 60: Chapter 56 Taboo Witchcraft, Gilgamesh

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"In this world, there are finally interesting opponents."

Above the dark sky, Medusa shook his staff, and above the beautiful figure floating in the sky, "At your level, you have not developed your own witchcraft? Or use the witchcraft of the three witch era, then, How about this trick?"

"Lily Carnation!"

Chant!

A cloud of black mist spread from the ground, forming a black towering plant.

The plant grows and multiplies rapidly on the ground, there are countless branches and rhizomes, ten meters, one hundred meters, three hundred meters....Pierced through the clouds, disturbing the dark clouds of the sky, the plants are rotating with mysterious and delicate black Rose, every rose is comparable to the size of the previous rose.

This is the real flower of death!

With the tail of the alchemy spaceship, countless holy lights erupted on the ship, and innumerable transparent torrents erupted in an instant, such as golden butterflies flying, converging in a mass and turning into a green tree straight into the sky.

"Guardian of Spring!"

Cassandra's famed witchcraft of the Spring Witch erupted instantly.

Rose flowers, butterflies, and green trees collide and shine together almost at the same time.

Rumble!!

In an instant, the metal clashes oscillated wildly in the sky, reaching the huge green mountains on the ground. The trees on the ground quickly swept and cracked, and the mountains were swept by the wind.

The sky is shaking and the earth is howling.

Throughout the Kingdom of Roses, the girls on the streets are young and beautiful, dressed in gorgeous and clean clothes, but at this moment they are screaming, pain, wailing, despair, countless tragic voices.

Countless fourth- and fifth-level wizards raised their heads in horror, reluctantly waved their staffs, forming a barrier, protecting the city of Rose, and resisting the sky, the aftermath of the battle of two world-class strongmen.

....

Kingdom of Babylon.

A huge layer of sky water mist ripple mirror, projecting the battle above the rose kingdom.

This is the fifth-level witchcraft "mirror of spring mirrors" that brings together all the wizards of the Babylonian kingdom. This kind of prying must be discovered by the rose kingdom, and this provocative behavior will cause extremely terrible consequences, but now they have completely ignored it. These are.

This battle determines the fate of the Babylonian kingdom, and everyone is qualified to know.

"If we cannot win, we will perish."

On the street, the Babylonians came out silently, watching the fierce projection scene on the sky, folded their hands together, prayed silently, and did not know who was in the crowd, silently took the lead in mourning the song of fate.

boom!

The hurried notes rang through the sky with everyone's humming.

It seemed to be the roar of the storm.

The impact of showers.

Excited, warm.

It is a tragedy of human destiny, and an anthem of human courage.

.....

Above the Babylonian palace.

All the court witch ministers did not speak.

All the witches' faces were whitish, looking at the projected pictures of the sky that could easily tear them apart, and they were overwhelmed by the terrible breath.

"Is this the strongest in this world, the legendary wizard, full-blown?"

That kind of battle picture has surpassed the cognition of all people. Perhaps only in the ancient Sumerian mythology, the war between Gilgamesh and God was comparable to that war before the great flood.

"It will definitely win."

Lilith looked at the terror warfare in the sky, squeezed the staff, and her hands were all sweat.

She thinks of the scenes of getting along with her, getting along with this lovely and lively slime, thinking that she has seen everything through him, but she didn't expect that this cute little slime with no racks has such a horrible savings. the power of!

A complex emotion of awe and pride is spreading.

She really did not expect,

....

Elizabeth Witch Freemasonry, dilapidated room.

Elizabeth looked at the horrible scene above the sky, the horrible and repressed picture, only feeling cold in her body, she covered her mouth nervously with her hands, trying not to let herself make a sound, she could also feel the little witches behind her, hug herself 'S arms are getting tighter.

"That's... Slime!!"

"It's our little devil!"

Melly snarled anxiously and paled her face, "It's just a slime! It's just a slime!! Now he's fighting for us with the weird stuff he does."

She had seen it secretly, always doing weird things, holding the "wrench", "screw", "gear" he said, and was in the room all day, happily remodeling that strange man machine biological.

Now, despite the big difference, the prototype of the mechanical structure can still be seen vaguely.

"This thing appears, there can be nothing wrong, it is the mysterious sixth-level wizard who appeared in the palace."

Elizabeth clenched her pale lips, at first she thought she was wrong.

In the eyes of all people, Slime is just a small third-level wizard. Their sisters have been working hard for it over the years. They laugh together and want to help it break through to the fourth-level wizard.

But no one thought that the slime had already arrived in the wizarding world and was terrified by the trembling of it!

He was actually fighting frantically with the dead monarch Medusa, above the sky!

But now, the little witches prefer it to be that little devil, just a little third-level little wizard, accompany them with laughter, this heavy pressure is not a little slime can bear. ...

"He had promised us that he would become the next generation of wizard emperors, and it came true."

The witches silently raised their hands and looked at the water mist lenses in the sky of the Babylonian kingdom. A complex and proud emotion spread wildly in their hearts.

....

The black gas stirred the clouds.

The Emperor of Medusa, the sixth-level witchcraft of all his strength, was resisted by this strange man using a terrifying flying beast.

"Obviously there is no witchcraft of your own, just using the witchcraft of the three witches era, you have all resisted? The power of alchemy? You even opened the legendary door of truth?"

Medusa looked slightly horrified, but calmed down again, "So, next, let you take a look at my true strength. The reason why I am called the death monarch emperor is because my rose flower can communicate Break the boundaries between life and death!"

"My teacher, The Third Witch, Sisi, gave me this witchcraft because she wanted me to perfect the witchcraft of the dead to break the taboo field."

Medusa whispered, "Although I am still far from developing and perfecting this witchcraft to completely revive the dead, but no one in this world can beat me, because I can temporarily summon the strongest man in the history of mythology , The legendary hero king, Gilgamesh."

Gilgamesh!?

The kingdom of Babylon was horrified by all, and his mind was blank.

Gilgamesh, the legendary living in the ancient Sumerian mythology, is known as the strongest man in history, the strongest hero king who once wielded a sword to God.

He is an epic, he has reached the realm of legend that even the three witches did not arrive at that time-the seventh-level epic, the gap between a big realm is terrifying, the third-level witch of the sixth level faces the seventh level, just afraid of being like a baby , Easily destroyed.

"impossible."

"How could it be possible to summon the dead..."

"That's the legendary horrible man who has been killed by God!!"

In the panic and panic of the people, Medusa raised his staff high, and the endless magic surged and chanted gently, "Wandering souls in the world, please listen to the prayers of the living and recall the life. Memory, breaking the door of the underworld and returning to the world."

"Forbidden technique! Roseside flowers, Gilgamesh!"

Wow!

A crazy black rose flower unfolds unfoldingly, spreading a heavy ripple on the sky, the flower bones slowly unfolding, it seems to breed extremely terrifying creatures.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome and handsome man composed of black mist walked out. The invisible domineering and gesture overlooked the world. He was expressionless, as if he had lost all his wits, holding a sword of civilization, the sword of Damocles, Slowly wave forward.

"This is the strongest hero king in the age of ancient Sumerian mythology who dared to wave his sword to God!" Li Shengjiang opened his eyes slightly, his face flashed with shock.

boom!

The next second, the sword fell.

What a beautiful sword this is.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the rain was still, the leaves no longer wobbled, and the people on the earth were speechless for an instant, as if the world's voice had disappeared, and God closed his eyes for a moment.




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