Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion - Chapter 251
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In this small alley, even the sun has become gentle, the breeze is gentle, the untouchable light is like being pinched by an invisible hand, gently caressing Roland’s face, covering him with warmth ‘s gauze.
Roland’s ability is growing as the sun rises.
Basking in the languid sunshine, the white horse snorted, and its strong hooves involuntarily carved deep ravines on the ground, not because of disgust, but because it was in a very happy mood.
Although among the ten incarnations, the white horse has a milder character, but if there are really bold and arrogant people who want to touch its holy body, they will only be burned into an irreversible ashes by the flame of justice.
But now the white horse just rubbed Roland’s body kindly, letting the other party grab the hair on his neck.
Roland also stroked the other party’s smooth hair happily, and his smile was also filled with genuine joy.
“Good boy, really good boy…”
The last time he showed this kind of happy and gentle expression to other people was when he was facing Sakura and Tamamo.
Because of Yuzao’s relationship, Roland has always been very fond of the sun. After becoming the ultimate creature, the sunlight that can provide him with energy all the time has deepened this point.
And his relationship as the white horse of the sun can’t describe their intimacy with a mother compatriot.
In Veleslana’s incarnation, the white horse symbolizes his profound origin as a Mithra attendant. In fact, this white horse is the derivation of the white horse pulling the chariot on the chariot used by Roland before. The subordinate of the incarnation of the sun wheel.
Therefore, Roland has an innate affection for the white horse, and the same is true for the white horse. It is obvious that Roland is a god-killer, and the breath on his body should make the beast disgusted, but he has no awareness of being the incarnation of Welleslana. It was thrown into Roland’s arms and turned into the opponent’s strength.
If Roland wanted to, he could use the full power of this avatar now, and unlike the wild boar, because of this close relationship, Roland could inject magic power into the other party at any time.
For Roland, this divine beast whose self-awareness has not yet reached the human level is an inexhaustible natural power.
“What a pity, if I take you, it will be much less interesting, and you are not the power I want.”
To gain new powers, the godslayer must take a corresponding fighting stance even if he is not fighting alone.
Killing Welleslana, who has many defects, may affect the process of the ceremony, which is the main reason why Roland let go of the other party and urged him to collect the incarnation quickly.
Roland has never had any moral burden. It is really interesting to use the life and death of two gods as the reward of the game, but the feeling of bullying is not bad.
But he still let go of the white horse. This is an important incarnation closely related to the vocation of Welleslana, and it is one of the opponent’s strongest forces, but for Roland, it is still a little bit meaningless.
Even if it is extra power, it means nothing to him at all. .
The Eastern Sun Wheel brings not only the affinity of the white horse, a mythical beast of the sun, but also the flame of the sun, which also contains the concepts of scorching, light, and burning.
Mithra, who is the manifestation of the concept of the sun, is far more powerful than the white horse carrying the sun.
What White Horse can do and what cannot be done, Roland can use this avatar to achieve.
So Roland had no choice but to let go of this avatar and asked the white horse.
“You came from the west, right? Where is the guy who broke you up?”
Of course, although he couldn’t get the other party, it was no problem for Roland to get some information. As the incarnation who was scattered together at that time, and passing there, White Horse must know the exact location of Mekal.
Sure enough, after shrugging his nose, the white horse kindly arched Roland’s body and pushed him in one direction, fully implementing the essence of Erwuzai.
Roland didn’t miss him much, patted the other person’s head and walked towards Mekal’s place, leaving only the white horse to make a reluctant cry.
When Roland left for a while, in the innocent eyes of White Horse, the wind swept the alley, and then gradually subsided.
A radiant and handsome young man appeared out of thin air in front of the white horse with a distressed and helpless expression. He looked at the familiar traces and whereabouts around him, and sighed.
“Really, have you found Mekal? Did you tell the secret? You are my incarnation at least. While telling Roland the news, you should also radiate your strength and let me find you quickly?”
The boy shook his head, ready to stretch out his hand and take back the white horse, then he maintained a stiff posture and froze in place.
Suddenly, a powerful thunder slashed down from the sky, like a spear thrown by the gods, and the high breath rose like a torch, shining brightly in his perception.
“Has it started? I have to hurry too.”
The dark thunderclouds covered the originally sunny weather, and the raging wind was more like a clarion call for disaster to come.
Stepping down from the chariot, at this moment, in front of Roland, the figure of a giant loomed in the tumbling Thunder Snake, and a vast aura also bloomed from his position, like the sound of drums before the declaration of war.
“Sky and Thunder have entered the arena together. Would you like to join me~www.mtlnovel.com~ to appreciate the end of the fall of the gods?”
Roland smiled and stretched out his hand towards Erica and Liliana, as if they were not in the middle of the storm, but in a gorgeous dance.
And since this is a dance, of course no one can refuse Roland’s invitation.
“It’s our pleasure.”
The two Ji knights looked at each other and lifted up their skirts like a lady, holding Roland’s hand.
As if sensing the arrival of the enemy, under the dark clouds, the tall Merkal sat on the surging waves, and every part of his sturdy body showed a powerful and wild charm.
But the tattered leather attire, fluffy hair that was not taken care of at all, and the beard that covered half of his face lost a lot of the beauty of this power, but even so, it did not damage the majesty of this god-king.
The tattered cloak danced slightly in the gust of wind. This was Mekal, who was honored by the Phoenicians and Canaanites as the king of gods.
The king of the gods, the great warrior, the **** of the underworld, the **** of the sea, the **** of the storm, in mythology, he belongs to the top-level existence, and has countless powers and reputations through constant changes, and only Zeus is similar to him. Such people.
{God of the sky}This is the most powerful force of Mekal right now. Amid the dancing wind and rain and the blazing thunder, Mekal sat quietly with a calm expression on his face. Like a moving mountain.
In the territory of Sardinia, as the master of wind and rain, Mekal has no need to fear anyone.
He turned his attention to the chariot that was walking in the light, and came down in an instant, feeling the sacred magic power, and his face gradually became solemn.
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