I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 815 The Great Clash of Light and Darkness

Blue and white planet

In space beyond low Earth orbit,
"It seems the angels are no match for them?"

"Hmm, a Dragon-level being fighting a God-level being is still too much of a stretch—"

One by one, dragon-level beings flew out of the atmosphere, helping to withstand the aftershocks while exchanging information with each other.

The magnificent demon god and the platinum cross clashed fiercely in space. Although it seemed to be going back and forth, even ordinary people could see that the seven-headed demon god had the absolute upper hand and was only adapting to the surge in power.

The blue and white planet stood before the demon god and the gate;
It's not exactly a tiny, broken planet, but it's about the size of the universe. Can't we play somewhere else?

Countless people wanted to raise their voices in question, but they couldn't even bring themselves to do so.

The fact that they weren't killed by the aftershocks was thanks to those dragon-level powerhouses who managed to neutralize them.

It can only be said that the more extraordinary powers develop, the more terrifying the gap between people becomes: no, those without extraordinary powers are already close to being expelled from the ranks of the 'humans'.

As for the extraordinary powerhouses like Ghost-level and Dragon-level, they themselves have little to do with 'human'.

It is a completely different kind of 'higher existence'.

"Gentlemen, aren't you going to make a move?"

Silent mental fluctuations passed back and forth among the several dragon-level beings.

Diablo, the seven-headed dragon, has the upper hand. If he truly defeats the angels, shatters the crystal arch of the Cloud Paradise, and ends the Eternal War, no one can predict what will happen next.

But in any case, it's unlikely to be anything good: if it did good, it wouldn't be called a 'demon'.

As for angels: although they are high above, as long as they do not actively provoke others or are identified as 'heretics', they can actually live in peace.

After all, the 'humans' of the Dark Demiplane are proof of this, so—

"Not urgent,"

"The 'heroes' of the Dark Demiplane have not yet made their move."

As several mental fluctuations were transmitted, everyone slightly turned their heads, their gazes falling on a certain spot:

There, a huge 'Thunderbird' wrapped in lightning was circling, and on its back stood a fully armed paladin with silver hair and golden armor, his hands on the hilt of his sword.

Dark Demiplane

Grand Master of the Westmarch Knights: 'Sun Knight' Haruka!

Facing the battle between gods and demons in space, the paladin remained solemn, showing neither fanaticism nor fear, seemingly:
What are we waiting for?
Since even the powerful beings of the 'Dark Demiplane' are holding back, there is even less reason for the other dragon-level powerhouses to rush forward: to put it bluntly, so what if Diablo wins? Do they really think they don't have 'god-level' backers?
Gao Tianyuan, Nine Pillars God, Orochi, Father——

As for the Blue-White Planet, with its Dragon-level strength, it could easily 'create' a world and civilization by pushing a few asteroids over.

That's right, dragon-level beings could absolutely attempt to 'create' life, using blood, hair, and soil.
It is not unimaginable that one person can be civilization itself.

For example, the 'Burning Legion' created by Duke Sun.

That's settled then.
The powerful figures all remained on the sidelines and watched.

'teacher,'

Yura's voice came from beneath the feet of the Paladin 'Haruka'.

'Are you planning to make your move at a crucial moment?'

That's right, the large magical beast 'Thunderbird' with its body crackling with lightning is naturally Yura: its essence is the development and application of the Oni-Garra technique, used to impersonate the 'Legendary Creature Transformation Technique'.

Since the two are professionals from the 'Dark Demiplane,' if they call it 'magic,' then it's magic!

'Yes,'

Just as expected,

This thought flashed through Yuro's mind.

Yura isn't stupid; she's already mastered the skills of the Keikain family over the past few years.

The 'teacher' has been secretly maintaining the balance of the world, and if one is unaware of this, then one would truly be unworthy of the title of 'disciple'.

'However, this time it's not just about maintaining balance.'

Unexpectedly, the teacher's voice rang in her mind again, as if she could see through Yulu's thoughts.

'If not, keep reading and you'll find out.'

Yes, teacher.

Although I don't know what the 'teacher' is planning,
But as a 'disciple', Yura only needs to obey orders.

'Oh, right, teacher.'

Since she had nothing better to do, Yura continued to whisper secrets to someone via telepathy.

'What's with Diablo's 'seven-in-one' state?'

'It feels very similar to your 'Shikigami Fusion' technique?'

Before Yura could finish speaking, the paladin on the Thunderbird's back already knew what she was going to ask.

It would be strange if they weren't similar since they are both 'Oni-Ya-Luo Technique'.

'Yes, this is—'

'The paths to extraordinary achievements are often the same, albeit different.'

Someone casually made up various settings, but strictly speaking, it wasn't exactly nonsense.

After all, even extraordinary powers are subject to reason.

If you work hard, perhaps one day...

It is also possible to reach this level.

Yes, teacher.

Amidst the 'silent' observation of numerous powerful figures:
boom----------!!!
As the seven demon gods unleashed their punch, a large chunk of the platinum-gold light in space shattered instantly; countless streams of light shot out—these were angels whose armor had exploded and whose bodies had twisted.

Big is beautiful, big is powerful!
Given the current size of the Seven-Headed Demon God, saying that it could kick a planet like a ball might be an exaggeration, but destroying a continent with a single punch or kick would be a piece of cake.

Such a massive size, yet its speed and defense are terrifyingly high; even the valiant angels could barely break through its defenses!

The vast army of angels could only buy time.

The battle was deteriorating at a visible rate, tilting in a direction unfavorable to the angels.

"All darkness and chaos are unforgivable sins; the sacred fire of light will ultimately cleanse all evil."

As the chanting of the 'Angel of Hope' accompanied them, the spears and swords of the valiant angels and the angels of justice blazed with blazing flames, amplifying their attack power.

On the other side, above the crystal surrounding the 'Angel of Destiny', images flickered continuously, peering into the future and trying to find a chance for victory.

"It's useless, it's useless!!"

Waving his fists like a wild beast, Diablo taunted Imperius and Tyrael as he fought.

"We've been fighting for so many years, don't we know each other's abilities?"

Terror is restrained by heroism, hatred by justice, destruction by hope, evil by wisdom, and lies by fate—from the very beginning, the power of the demons has been at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the two additional elements of 'torture' and 'pain,' they would have been defeated long ago.

However, what do torment and pain mean to top-tier experts?
Therefore, Andariel and Duriel,

They were the weakest demon siblings. "Isriel—"

In the midst of the fierce battle, Diablo's voice echoed throughout space.

"The past is unique, the future is limitless."

"Your ability is merely to observe countless possibilities for the future and then choose the most advantageous one. In other words—"

The more opportunistic and cunning one is, the more likely one is to be exploited by the 'Angel of Fate': exquisite moves and magical techniques are often accompanied by flaws.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for an opponent to react; but in the face of the 'Angel of Fate', any flaw can be fatal!
"I'll just keep throwing punches and attacking, and you won't be able to do anything about it!!"

That's right,

Diablo's tactics are exactly like this now.
No matter how skillful your teamwork or how well you utilize your abilities, I'll just shatter you with a single punch!
Overwhelm your opponent with sheer numerical superiority; Diablo after his "seven-in-one" upgrade has every right to do so.

Otherwise, would a mighty demon god of hell only know how to 'fight'?
That's obviously impossible!

"hateful."

"Could it be that we—"

Facing Diablo's relentless punches, the Angels' side suffered a series of defeats.

The spear in the hands of 'Heroic Angel' Imperius traced streaks of holy fire in space, but could only tear apart the opponent's outer shell.
The sword of 'Angel of Justice' Duriel shines with unwavering faith. As long as he believes in justice, he can even defeat the strongest angel of heroism. Unfortunately, it cannot extinguish Diablo's ambition to devour everything.

Fate cannot give us any guidance.

"But I hope it will never end."

In the heavenly realm, the main forces in battle are courage, justice, and wisdom; fate and hope are secondary. Now that we are on the verge of destruction, then:
“Tyrael,”

The voice of the angel of fate rang out from behind.

"Only you can defeat them. With our blessings and strength, deliver the final judgment upon darkness and chaos!"

The next second, the two angels radiated holy light, and for a moment, it was as if two dazzling white-gold suns rose in space—this light shone on the blue-white planet, making countless people feel full of vitality and energy; many even broke through on the spot and stepped into the extraordinary realm.

In an instant, millions of extraordinary individuals were created!
However, despite the grand occasion, no one rejoiced. Instead, a realization dawned on everyone: the angels were about to fight a desperate battle.

"Go, angels!!"

"Evil cannot prevail over good, evil cannot prevail over good—"

"Let's use the End Technique on the Demon God for our sake!"

Whether they were kneeling in prayer, looking up at the sky, or watching the game via live stream, everyone cheered from the bottom of their hearts.

The Church of Yahweh was once the largest church, and its doctrines were certainly accepted by most people; moreover, compared to demons, angels were better—at least the angels didn't almost unleash a continental tsunami that destroyed the entire human civilization as soon as they arrived.

If the angels lose, not to mention the powerful beings who can fly into space in their physical bodies, those of them who remain on the Blue-White Planet are most likely doomed.

I should have left on the spaceship.
Even in cities like Tokyo, Cairo, Haiguo, and New York, citizens are secretly praying: in this chaotic era of gods and demons, only by attaching themselves to the strong can one survive.

"Tyrael!"

As the power of destiny and hope surged toward the angel of justice, the valiant angel, wielding his spear, tightened his grip.

'Heroic Angel' Imperius is proud and stubborn, and is the number one fighter in Cloud Paradise.

But since all his other brothers and sisters have chosen the Angel of Justice, He will not object:
"It's up to you, brother."

The next second, He also suddenly unleashed all His power, illuminating the starry sky!

Three suns in the sky!!!

"Oh, so you've finally decided to go all in?"

Diablo, the Demon God, was in no hurry to attack, because everyone was in the same boat: as long as the enormous 'Crystal Arch' behind the angels remained intact, they could be resurrected at any time. Therefore:
"bring it on---!!"

The magnificent demon god spread his arms wide and declared wildly and domineeringly:

"Let's use our strongest strike to adorn the final chapter of the 'Eternal War'!"

"Everyone."

The three platinum-gold 'suns' suddenly disappeared.
All of them were incorporated into the body of 'Angel of Justice' Tyrael.

Boom boom boom boom————

In the holy light that illuminated the blue and white planet, a magnificent figure slowly 'stood up'.

His armor had transformed into countless crystals; behind him were wings that stretched out like radiant tentacles, seemingly endless; he held a magnificent greatsword, and the sheer size of his figure instilled instinctive fear in countless people.

Even knowing that 'angels' don't have the nature to indiscriminately kill innocents,

But they were all afraid that He would swing His sword at the Blue and White Planet and perform a sword-slaying act on the spot.

"Repent, Diablo—"

Having absorbed the power of the other three 'Archangels', he stood with his back against the door of the radiant cross, his body shimmering with countless brilliant lights; like a magnificent angel made of crystal, he raised the sword of immeasurable length in his hand.

"Hahaha, well done!!"

Faced with the 'Crystal Angel's' slash, Diablo clenched his fist and unleashed a full-force punch without hesitation.

The holy sword fell with the power to cleave stars and shatter the moon, tearing apart celestial bodies! A fist met it, equally capable of destroying a planet—two incomparably magnificent figures, abandoning all skills, abilities, and magic, were prepared to determine the victor with the simplest and most brutal force!

"careful!"

"Everyone, get ready—"

On the blue-white planet, the dragon-level and ghost-level superhumans were enveloped in visible spiritual energy.

This clash is sure to shake the heavens, after all, they all came from this planet, and they are all choosing to protect what lies beneath their feet—?!

"teacher?!"

The enormous Thunderbird spoke in human language, even forgetting to disguise itself.

Because at this crucial moment, a figure suddenly 'flashed' between the Crystal Angel and the Seven-Headed Dragon.

Countless extraordinary experts who were preparing to withstand the aftershocks all had their pupils contract violently;

Paladin from the Dark Demiplane:
Haruka!
The professional finally made his move, but in an unbelievable and incomprehensible way;

He used some kind of spatial teleportation ability to insert himself into the center of the battlefield, and then:
A long sword was thrust out from one hand.

The target is that platinum crystal longsword capable of slicing through planets!

One hand with fingers spread open to grasp.

The target is Diablo the Seven-Headed Dragon's fist that pierces through the heavens!

he------

Before countless people could even begin to wonder what he was trying to do, the seven-headed dragon's fist and the crystal angel's longsword, which were completely unnoticed—or rather, unnoticed but didn't matter—collided violently.

Light and darkness

The spiritual power of hundreds of millions of people

Energy from the entire solar system and all the planets;

And the power of the Bloodline Limit, centered around a certain person, erupts with unbridled clamor!
(End of this chapter)