This was Medusa's forbidden spell of death back then, the Rose Paramita flower that summoned the souls of the dead. She had once summoned the remnant soul of Gilgamesh, and now Xu Zhi had naturally mastered this sorcery.
"Gilgamesh."
Xu Zhi said.
A terrifying scene appeared.
A handsome figure condensed in the void, as if he had returned from the vast and majestic river of ancient time. His clothes were dyed red with blood, and his face was determined. Holding the holy sword, he leaped up and swung it fiercely!
He was roaring with an unknown voice!
What was this historical shadow of the ancient era saying?
No one knew.
the history of mankind's struggle against nature is a history of courage and hymns!
However, countless people thought of this and believed it.
It was too terrifying. That kind of indomitable spirit at the peak was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.
