Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Thousands of sparks, thousands of people, thousands of wills...

All at the same time, obeying itself.

For the first time, the soldiers disobeyed Luo Wei's orders.

This is the first time that this Roman 'sword' gave birth to its own ideas.

Life on the sword.

So... brilliance!

"I can't do it, help you take this sword home." Einzbern stood in front of the tent, she smiled: "Because this sword named Rome has its own will."

"Guard the glory."

"Guard your...glory!"

The Albion Dragon surrounds the sky, like a bright aurora, and the combat vanguard mecha shows a majestic and fearless posture under the control of Bagster. A soldier's heart is bound together.

At this time, thousands of soldiers drew their swords, just like pulling out a camp.

They set off again.

But it's not swinging a sword at the world.

but to the sky—

A crusade has been launched!

Chapter 31 The moonlight is also under the emperor!

The night was falling, and the infinite starlight slipped through it, which was an unprecedented, apocalyptic horror scene.

The world below this has already fallen into silence, everything trembled and there was no sound of mourning, but thousands of warriors brazenly drew their swords and pointed to the sky.

They disobeyed the orders of the coach.

Because they are soldiers, but also soldiers.

They are fighters.

So fight to the death.

"This is our glory, my lord."

The huge Mekhan hung in the air, and Bagster grinned and laughed as usual.

The aurora-like white dragon fluttered its wings.

Its surface is covered with countless mechanical armors, and its outer shell slowly covers the machine god's body.

It is a dragon with a bright aurora.

He is the number one apostle under Luo Wei...

"I am your apostle, so... I will always fight with you."

A crisp, clear voice echoed in my ears.

The huge dragon climbed up and surrounded Luo Wei.

In fact, Meluxin still doesn't quite understand the purpose of her own existence, but she is afraid of death, and the loneliness and loneliness after death.

So she is willing to hug and take her away from the dead land.

Give her a human spirit foundation, and dispel her empty people.

she...

"I am willing to fight with you!"

"Wish to fight!"

"This is not just your battlefield, Lord Luo Wei!"

"..."

Countless voices and will flowed into Luo Wei's perception like an endless torrent.

"Humanity's will is unstoppable, even in the Age of Gods... So I said, I can't stop it?" Einzbern stood in front of the large tent of the Chinese army, and she slowly opened the book in her hand. Lift it up and hold it high.

Then open.

On the pages of the opened book, there is a stream of bright and diffuse light, scattered like fireflies, wrapping around everyone's body.

The Roman soldiers raised their swords and found that power was emerging from their bodies. Their bodies were unconsciously suspended and the diffused glow was like stars blooming under the night.

No, that is something more dazzling than the stars.

It is a miracle called human beings.

"The so-called magic has always been a miracle of human beings." Einzbern smiled especially happily, so it's not just unstoppable?She is basically pushing: "The so-called soul is not only the manifestation of the flow of will, but also the shell of the spiritual core."

"As long as the will is immortal and the thinking is eternal, the soul will be endless."

"so--"

"The largeness and tenacity of the will have always been the greatest need for the materialization of the soul."

Einzbern blessed everyone with the miracle of the 'Third Law'.

Let the soul formed by the overflow of their will turn into real power.

Normally, this is impossible, because the power of magic comes from the mystery that flows from the root, and ordinary people simply cannot carry it.

But at this moment, the Roman legion is united.

Thousands of people are as one.

One person is not enough.

But the strength of a thousand troops is more than enough!

Under this, the Roman warriors gained a steady stream of enormous strength.

The warriors of Rome, the whole of Rome...

The brilliance is bright, like a galaxy.

That's what the third magician can see... The brilliance of mankind shines in the future of the galaxy.

Yes,

Einzbern's 'third magic' was finally completed at this moment.

Soul incarnation represents the future.

The future of the world...belongs to humanity.

So magic has always been a miracle of human beings.

Draw your sword to the sky and conquer the sky.

This is also a miracle!

"It's really a bunch of... troublesome brats..." Luo Wei didn't move, just watched.

He had no reason to hold back the will of the warriors to swing their swords.

So after a moment of silence, an inexplicable smile appeared.

He looked at the opposite side: "O King of the Moon, how do you feel now?"

Getting closer to the ground and closer to Rowe, under the collapsed night sky, Brunstad, covered in a blood moon, showed disdain: "What can you think about?"

"But a group of ants... dare to point the sword at us?"

Disdain, let alone care.

Not to mention the moment with the blessing of the Eye of the Moon, even the pure Moon King Brunstad from before has always disdained the humans on the ground.

It's just a group of ants that can trample to death with one step.

Of course, while being disdainful, it didn't prevent him from feeling unhappy.

Ant, what qualifications do you have to point your sword at him! ?

"Qualification? Our existence is the best qualification!" Luo Wei didn't care if he could die.

But the people who raised their swords let him know...the choices he made along the way were not wrong.

All human beings are great.

The will of man shines brightly.

"Then, please join me in smashing the blood moon in the sky!"

The army moved forward, the javelins were raised, the shields were juxtaposed like a wall, and the spears pierced through the gaps between the shields.

The red-haired female warrior swung her sword and directed the army forward.

The gigantic goblin Mekami clenched its fists, and its engines spewed lava flames.

The red fairy apostle linked the will of the people, and the silver machine dragon surrounded them.

Obviously in the sky.

But still like before, marching on the battlefield.

In other words, for them, the sky has already become another battlefield.

It's a miracle.

The silver-haired third magician recorded the miracles of human beings with the "third method".

"Ants, go die!" Brunstad slowly opened his hands, waving the night sky and sinking.

The original man pointed his sword to the sky, the original machine god raised his hands, and the iron wings on his back vibrated, and the infinite tentacles extending from the core of chaos were like thousands of hands, propping up the sky at the same time.

The commander-in-chief is in front of the battle.

Thousands of troops followed closely behind.

Javelins are thrown into the sky.

The shield resisted the sinking.