I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Constantly plundering the power that originally belonged to the Earth Mother God, this is the essence of the Hero God of Steel.

By killing dragons and snakes, the Hero God of Steel plundered the immortality that originally belonged to the Earth Mother Goddess, so "slaying dragons and snakes" and "possessing immortality" can be regarded as a causal relationship in a sense.

There is no doubt that Siegfried, who possesses these two characteristics, is the purest Hero God of Steel.

And... I'm afraid the god of disobedience in front of me is not just Siegfried, because he also calls himself the Warrior King.

The Warrior King refers to the prototype of Siegfried, the dragon slayer Sigurd in Norse mythology.

In Norse mythology, Sigurd also killed the evil dragon named Fafner, and became a partner with the Valkyrie Brynhildr, the daughter of the great god Odin. Taking a female god as his wife is also a manifestation of [Steel].

Chapter 372 Beheading

The sword lights are intertwining.

There was a huge noise, as if two giant dragons were fighting each other.

However, the two sides in the struggle are Artoria and Siegfried.

Whenever Barumong clashed with the Sword of Promised Victory, the earth was torn apart and the mountains were shattered.

There is a very obvious difference in the size of the two sides. Artoria is only about 1.5 meters tall, while Siegfried is about 2.3 or 2.4 meters tall. Even the steel sword in his hand is more than two meters long.

However, the petite Altria was able to unleash a terrifying force that was no less than her opponent's.

The two displayed divine-level martial arts, and lightning-fast offensive and defensive battles continued.

After blocking Siegfried's slash again, the overflowing force lifted the entire ground behind Artoria, and then she was swept into the surrounding strong wind.

Artoria's eyes focused, and the pressure of the sword she swung surged like a gust of wind. Even though Siegfried placed Barumong in front of him in time, he was still pushed far away by the pressure of the sword.

The next moment, although the naked eye did not catch anything, Siegfried's warrior instinct allowed him to react in time.

The tip of the Sword of Promised Victory pierced Siegfried's shoulder armor, but Siegfried's eyes showed astonishment.

Altria had actually come into his arms, and with her fist covered in ferocious gauntlets, she punched Siegfried hard in the face.

Accompanied by a huge air explosion, Siegfried was blown away, creating a huge hole on a rocky mountain.

The Sword of Promised Victory fell naturally and was held by Altria with one hand. The next moment, ominous black light began to surge, and the Sword of Promised Victory wrapped in black light looked like a fallen black cross.

Artoria casually swung out three sword energies, slashing at the mountain where Siegfried was buried. Then, even more violent magic flames gathered on the sword, and black light particles surged from all directions like a tide.

"Leave the body exposed in the wilderness!"

When the pillar of light fell, a devastating torrent of light began to surge, and everything in its path would be shattered and burned the moment it came into contact with it.

Even if the light fades, this scorching crack will remain on the land like a scar.

The dark cloud-covered sky had been gathering lightning since a while ago, and until Siegfried was knocked away, the sea of ​​lightning that had been accumulating for a long time and was almost solidified poured down towards Artoria.

The Sword of Promised Victory held in Altria's hand flashed with black light again. The next moment, the huge crescent-shaped sword energy cut through the sea of ​​thunder, along with the dark clouds in the sky.

Artoria spoke calmly as black flames surrounded her.

"Such a weak attack can't even kill an ant."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes pierced through the clouds to see the Marquis de Vauban.

"Why? Is this all you have? Or are you too old and useless?"

Artoria's voice reached the ears of Marquis Vauban, causing him to reveal a cruel and bloodthirsty grin.

"I'm not old and useless, so I'll let you experience it for yourself!"

As he spoke, Marquis Vauban gave up flying in the air and attacking Artoria with lightning, and instead flew towards Artoria, chanting words that contained powerful power.

"I am born of light in darkness! Lyceus, as beautiful as the light! Grant me great strength!"

As the words echoed between heaven and earth, the entire body of Marquis Vauban began to swell rapidly, and thick and hard hair grew on his body. His limbs became slender, his back slightly hunched, and his mouth gradually became longer.

In the end, Marquis Vauban turned into a four-meter-tall werewolf.

"Lykeos" means "wolf's" and is often used as another name for Apollo in Greek mythology. This power of Marquis Vauban was obtained after he killed Apollo Lykeos. It is also his first power, which allows him to summon giant wolves or transform into a werewolf.

Apollo is the god of light, prophecy, music and medicine, but Apollo was not actually a god of the sky at the beginning, but a god of the earth, a god born from the earth. Apollo represents mice, wolves, snakes and dolphins.

A four-meter-tall giant wolf fell in front of Altria, its dark green eyes staring at her face.

With a sudden force from his muscular legs, Marquis Vauban, who had transformed into a werewolf, pounced in front of Artoria in the blink of an eye. His claws, sharper than a blade, tore through the air, and a shrill scream was emitted when he swung down. His speed was so fast that the afterimages became one.

In response, Artoria simply replied with a faint "no".

“What an eyesore.”

The long sword drew a graceful arc.

The Marquis de Vauban's beast-like instinct made him realize the danger of the attack, and he quickly pulled back, but shallow cuts still appeared on his neck and wrists.

"What? Didn't you want me to experience it firsthand? Why are you backing off?"

Standing with a sword in hand, Altria's golden eyes turned into golden vertical pupils for a moment.

"If you don't come over... then I will."

A chill enveloped the Marquis de Vauban.

"I can call the winds and rain and gather the thunder! Know that the scorching winds and the freezing winds are my servants! Bring the fury of the winds and waves to this land!"

The power of [Raging Winds and Tides] was activated, but this time Marquis Vauban did not want to control the weather, but to use it to strengthen himself.

The concentrated strong wind became his armor, and the dazzling lightning extended his claws.

Almost at the moment when the power was activated, a slash of black flames hit him hard.

The armor condensed by the strong wind was shattered, and the hard muscles and fur were burned black by Gawain. The impact force made Marquis Vauban feel as if his internal organs were hit.

Enduring the pain in his body, Marquis Vauban grabbed Altria's sword tightly with both hands and opened his bloody mouth to bite Altria's head.

The stench was approaching, and anger burned in Artoria's eyes.

"court death!"

The black flames became more ferocious than ever before.

The two arms of the Marquis de Vauban flew up high and then fell down, and the black flames burned at the broken ends for a long time without going out.

Raising only half of his arm, Marquis Vauban, who had turned into a werewolf, let out a painful wail, causing Artoria to frown.

"Noisy."

The sword flashed, and another thing flew out.

At that time it was a wolf head with a wide-open mouth.

Two seconds later, the huge werewolf body without hands and head slowly knelt in front of Altria.

Suddenly, a broadsword pierced out from the werewolf's chest and went straight for Artoria's eyes.

Chapter 373 Invincible Body.

The massive broadsword hovered in front of Altria, just centimeters from her left eye.

However, these few centimeters are an insurmountable chasm.

Altria raised her left hand, which was not holding the sword, and grasped the steel sword firmly in her hand.

Behind Artoria, a crack that stretched to the end of her vision was so eye-catching that it was enough to show how terrifying the power of the sword that had just stabbed Artoria's eyes was.

"What a stupid trick! Do you really think this sneak attack can hurt me? If so, I'll doubt your intelligence."

Behind the four-meter-tall Marquis Vauban, Siegfried, who had been knocked away by Artoria before, was holding the hilt of the broadsword with both hands. The sword pierced through Marquis Vauban's body and was caught in Artoria's hand.

"You can look down on me like this, as long as you don't worry that your contempt will become an opportunity for me to win."

"Humph!"

The black light distorted the space, and the black beam of light was blasted out by Artoria again, swallowing up the figures of Marquis Vauban and Siegfried.

Then, Artoria saw Siegfried, with several holes in his armor but no scars on his body, running out from the light column, and slashing down with a two-meter-long broadsword with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

"when!"

The sound of the golden bell is as shocking as the Huangzhong Dalu.

The ground beneath their feet instantly crumbled into pieces, and spider-web-like cracks covered the entire pit.

Siegfried suddenly swung the sword-holding hand towards Artoria's head. Artoria dodged it in a narrow escape and slashed at Siegfried's side with the sword at the same time.

The reversed holy sword cut through the armor and hit Siegfried's body, but it was like hitting a piece of steel, leaving only a shallow scratch on it.

Siegfried smiled wildly.

"This body is bathed in dragon blood, creating an invincible form! It is the natural enemy of all evil dragons! This is the mark of steel that rejects all malice!"

As he spoke, a huge amount of cursed energy condensed into the shadow of a giant dragon behind Siegfried, and his aura became more and more majestic.

Artoria felt a strong sense of threat from the other party.

It was as if...his fate was to be killed by the other party.

This feels very unpleasant.

"You are very powerful, but unfortunately, when you, possessing the power of dragons and snakes, appeared before me, your fate was already determined - that is, I will conquer you!"

He was extremely confident and arrogant, as if victory was already in Siegfried's hands.

"So, you still don't intend to reveal your true name? A warrior as powerful as you can never be an unknown person! Although your death is already predetermined, I am still very curious about the identity of the person who will die by my sword."

Then, Siegfried saw Artoria slowly closing her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"what happened?"

After a long while, Altria sneered disdainfully.

"Invincible? Victorious? Are you kidding me?"

When Artoria opened her eyes again, there was a deep contempt in her golden eyes.

"You can't even see the difference in strength between the enemy and me. I'm not cheap enough to tell such a fool."

The arrogance was even greater than Siegfried's, causing the smile on Siegfried's face to slowly disappear.

"Then go die!"

Siegfried could no longer suppress his anger due to Artoria's repeated provocations.

The phantom of the giant dragon roared, and the holy sword named Barumong split the earth and swung out a huge sword pressure.

The sword's pressure grew stronger as it moved, and finally it cut a huge rock mountain in half, with the upper half of the mountain falling down at an angle.

When that part of the mountain fell, a black shadow flew like a cannonball and smashed into the mountain with huge potential energy.

Cracks are spreading and the mountain is breaking apart.

The hard and huge mountain was as fragile as foam in the face of that huge force.

Siegfried, who was embedded in the mountain, raised his arm, and the next moment, Artoria, who was falling like a meteor, hit him with a knight kick.

The tremendous force poured into the mountain, and the mountain, unable to withstand the power of the gods, continued to shatter and decompose during the fall.

Immediately afterwards, Siegfried flew directly through the mountain. If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably penetrate the clouds and fly into the endless distance.

However, as Siegfried flew out of the mountain, a hand grabbed his ankle and then slammed him hard against a larger piece of broken rock in the mountain.

Altria did not let go of Siegfried's foot, but exerted force with her legs to crush the broken rock where she stepped. When she approached another piece of broken rock hanging in the air, she swung Siegfried and smashed it again. This time, she actually smashed the broken rock with a radius of at least 100 meters.

Feeling quite good, Artoria wanted to repeat the same trick, but a glimpse of the sword light in her peripheral vision forced her to let go of her hand. Then a fist kept getting bigger in front of her eyes.

"Oh!"

Altria crossed her arms in front of her head in time to block the punch, but her body flew backwards uncontrollably, smashing one falling rock after another.

Without waiting to stabilize her retreat, Artoria swung her sword in one direction, but the sword was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

The extremely destructive black flames on the sword burned Siegfried's gauntlet red and melted it. The molten iron slurry stuck to Siegfried's arm, but Siegfried's hand was still not injured.

It’s really hard!

After grabbing Altria's sword, Siegfried also raised his Barumong and slashed at Altria's white neck with an invincible force.

That slender and white neck looks as if it can be broken with just a pinch of both hands. No matter how you look at it, you will feel that the only fate for it is to be cut in two by that broad and heavy steel sword, right?

however……