This is My Heroic Path

"Zifeiyu, know the joy of fish?"

The knights of the round table stared at the closed door, supported each other and lowered their heads deeply, as if they wanted to engrave that back view forever in their minds.

……

An Zhiyu stood alone at the entrance of God's Domain, with a dazzling golden light blooming behind him, and every treasure of King's Treasure accurately shot at the monsters rushing towards the entrance.

At first, he was still a little unaccustomed to the strong smell of blood and the screams of shouting and killing roaring in his ears, but in the end he seemed to be used to it, with golden fire in his eyes.

"The King's Treasure", "EA", "Sword of Promised Victory", "Gangnir", "Gáe Bolg", "Sky Lock" and many other treasures. What came was terrifying power, so that those gods did not dare to approach easily, and could only send fabricated monsters to consume his physical energy.

But this also has a limit. The power of these monsters is no less than that of ordinary heroic spirits, and some even reach the level of extraordinary heroic spirits. Their hearts are bleeding.

"What are you all waiting for?! There is only one person!" the Lord God shouted angrily.

The god next to him glanced at the main god: "Are you going?"

The gods of God's Domain are not completely on the same line, some of them disagree with each other, and they only reluctantly cooperate with a certain guy after signing a contract.

The Lord God looked at the young man who was blocking the entrance, and the treasures he kept blasting out. After feeling the terrifying power, he fell silent.

The ending is already doomed, and it is a bit risky to let King Arthur delay for a few more minutes, but no one wants to fight a madman now.

"EX·calibur!"

An Zhiyu swung the Holy Sword again. He wasn't sure what kind of Noble Phantasm was more practical, but the Holy Sword was powerful and spread over a wide range. Everyone here was the enemy except him, so it was the best Noble Phantasm to use right now.

In fact, no matter how many monsters swarm up, for An Zhiyu, it is just a matter of throwing a treasure, but there are too many monsters here, and there are gods who are secretly shooting cold arrows at the side. An Zhiyu couldn't resist.

After raising his paralyzed hand again and swiping the holy sword, An Zhiyu felt that his magic power had reached a limit and was about to dry up.

The holy sword finally burst into dazzling golden light, and after blasting away the monsters swarming like ants, An Zhiyu's magic power finally reached the critical point, not only the magic power, but also the physical strength also reached the limit.

His arm hangs limply, but he still holds the holy sword tightly.

The vitality is as weak as a candle in the cold wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

"Death struggle." The Lord God sneered and stepped forward.

An Zhiyu's fingers moved slightly.

The main god stopped in place, looking at An Zhiyu in surprise.

An Zhiyu's magic power was obviously exhausted, but he felt a strange magic power.

"illusion?"

The main god stared at An Zhiyu in surprise, raised his hand, and a ball of light pierced through his heart.

Only then did he dare to continue walking in the direction of An Zhiyu with peace of mind.

"Roar!"

But when the main god walked in front of An Zhiyu, his originally dull eyes recovered a little light, and the next moment, the originally small human figure turned into a giant dragon!

Bailong was soaked in blood, and the scales on his body were dull and dull, but it caused the heart of the Lord God to beat uncontrollably. With intense fear in his heart, he turned around suddenly, but a white light cannon blasted away behind him, and the light cannon Wherever they passed, those monsters were scorched and convulsed on the ground, the gods hurriedly avoided, the main god was hit hard, screamed, and his back was full of burns.

The next moment, An Zhiyu couldn't support Bailong's figure, so he regained his human form, staggered back a few steps, and half-kneeled on the mountain of corpses leaning on his sword. With blurred eyes, the gods watched from afar, with fear in their eyes.

This time, An Zhiyu finally closed his eyes, and for the first time since he was born, he completely drained his magic power and physical strength for the first time.

……

None of the gods dared to go forward, and after waiting for 2 minutes to confirm that An Zhiyu was no longer alive, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and cheered.

"He's dead, really dead this time!"

"Chop him up and feed the remaining monsters that survived!"

"I want to tear him into pieces myself!" The Lord God's eyes were chilling, his fists were tightly clenched, and the pain from the burns on his back grew with the hatred in his heart. He stepped on the corpse. Shan Chao came to An Zhiyu.

At this time, there was a slight cracking sound in God's Domain, which came from the outside world.

At first, the gods didn't notice it, but the sound of cracking in the midair of God's Domain became louder and louder, and only then did they react.

The Lord God suddenly looked up, and saw that the barrier in the dark hall was cracking bit by bit. Seeing the light gradually seeping in, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is that possible!"

He sensed the danger, but this is an inherent barrier, a god's domain in the underworld!How could it be discovered by others, and someone even forcibly tore off the inherent barrier?

The main god stared at An Zhiyu, uncertain.

After King Arthur communicated the location of God's Domain to Britain, he found that if he was one step behind, all the people in Britain would be wiped out, so he had no choice but to enter God's Domain ahead of time.

But even if King Arthur sent the message to Britain in advance, who can tear the inherent barrier so easily?

Rumble!

The inherent barrier was shattered with a terrifying bang, and the light completely fell into the hall.

In the distant sky, a figure struck at an astonishing speed. One moment she was far away, but the next moment she was close at hand.

Her blue hair fluttered in the strong wind, her face was ferocious, and her eyes were angry, as if burning with an inextinguishable anger.

The surging magic power surged like a sea tide, showing the master's overwhelming anger.

The gods looked up one after another, their eyes dull.

The main god immediately turned to call other gods, but when he turned his head, the voice stopped abruptly.