Chapter 572：

There are too many treasures, right?

Is it too foul?

At this moment, Weber was very fortunate that in the Fourth Holy Grail War, it was Caster Fujimaru Shiro, not Caster Eternal King.

Otherwise, is the Fourth Holy Grail War so exciting?

Will he and the king he surrender still leave such a deep bond?

This is a problem.

Young Shi Lang held up the sword in the stone, and the red thunder leaped for joy.

He shouted: "When the red dragon spreads its wings, this sword—"

"Kakka-"

The earth rolled up a red storm.

Galahad, Skaha, Yul, and even every soldier with a name and a surname burst out of a red magic storm, vaguely, as if there was a red dragon, preparing to spread its wings and soar. .

Increasing...

Still increasing!

Astria can see that those people, those soldiers, are being given the concept of "dragon" species, and the strength of individuals is still rising.

The embarrassed Asteria, couldn't help but back up, and subconsciously touched his broken scales.

He actually had an instinctive fear!

But he still has cards.

His second treasure-[Return to all order here]!

This is the realization of the power of the **** of order, able to restore everything to its original state.

However, once this treasure is used, it means his complete defeat!

Because even he himself will be returned to the original by this treasure!

But, if you don’t use it now...

"Don't mess around, big sister." You Shilang smiled, "Your treasure is of no use to me."

"You... are you underestimating me?" Asteria asked through gritted teeth.

"No. It's just—" You Shilang said, "In my dynasty, God is under the king!"

Yushiro's words were very gentle, but Astria saw a different scenery.

"That's...!!!" Astria's eyes twitched.

The Eye of God saw the scene behind the king.

Because of the lack of the magic power of the king, unfortunately, the person who has not been able to appear in the world.

It is dense enough to make the scalp numb of dense phobias from the sky!

And the knight before the army.

The knight of the sun, the knight of the lake, the knight of the ruling, the knight of the holy war, the knight of the guard, the knight of the glory, the magician of the flower... the phantoms of countless tall people are displayed behind the king in the eyes of the gods, Staring at him.

The numbing army, powerful knights and magicians, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes, are staring at him!

Cold, hostile, murderous...

Even the gods tremble!

There is no doubt that those knights and armies that have never appeared are also godslayers!

God is under the king, and he finally understands the king's truth.

You Shilang glanced at his magic power, [Magic Power: D].

When Dream Summoned, his magic power was C, but after the release of the treasure, it had dropped to the level of D.

After thinking about it, Youshilang gave up the second stage of the release of the first treasure.

The chanting stopped, the red thunder on the sword in the stone disappeared, and then the young Shi Lang was **** in the ground beside him.

This level of magic power is short enough to open the second stage of the first treasure, but let's forget it.

Too bully, but it's not good.

"What are you doing? Why don't you release the treasure? Do you want to humiliate me?" Asteria asked bitterly.

You Shilang said: "That's not true. Big sister is very strong, if I don't go all out, I can't win. It's just that my magic power is not enough, so I can't release it anymore."

"God's eyes, it's not as if you can't see the truth of the matter! You are trying to humiliate God!"

Astraea was full of anger, and the radiance of God behind him was dark, as if to swallow all the black light.

His embarrassed body, flowing out of the black mud of anger and sin karma.

Anger, curse, disaster... All the evil in the world exists in this black mud.

And this is not made by humans.

It was made by the gods.

This is not the evil of man, but the [evil] of the gods against man!

It's pure, [God's Evil]!

"What is this?"

"No... don't get stuck by this! It will die! It will definitely die!"

...

Everyone was horrified.

An atmosphere of panic filled the surroundings.

"Defend my king!"

Galahad shouted, and the surrounding soldiers gathered and moved, using their flesh as a shield to defend the young sergeant.