Why can't humans do it too?

Fortunately, he was not alone.

Whoosh!

Just as a wave of flesh and blood, spewing putrid venom, was about to touch Suer's back, a flash of golden light caused them to be twisted in mid-air, their direction and existence altered. In the blink of an eye, they convulsed and trembled, then disintegrated into pink pus.

Magical spells powered by spiritual energy were unfolding continuously, and violent bombardments and explosions were constantly knocking down the pursuing waves. However, just like when they faced the Skywings, the Forest Elves could not cause any damage to the Skywings even with their maximum effort. But Xin Ke was now facing a different kind of helplessness—there were simply too many of them.

Amaterasu seems to have completed its ascension, becoming an intangible yet omnipresent being. This world is not yet its own, but it is omnipresent, existing in every corner of this sea of ​​flesh and blood, occasionally bursting out from any unguarded corner with a maniacal laugh.

Even though they could communicate instantly through a soul connection, there wasn't even a moment's respite in this dance-on-the-edges moment. Suer and Xinke were tense, focusing all their attention on the battle.

Until the feathers, radiating a soft white light, drifted down.

And then there are those things that shouldn't exist in this world, but which are clearly here now—elves.

Ethereal creatures, radiating blue and white light, traversed the night like the aurora borealis in the Arctic, or like the first rays of dawn, resembling wisps of smoke. They came from another world and were excitedly exploring this new world with great curiosity.

And then there was the messenger who brought them, announcing herself to the world with the most powerful presence, holding a scythe, flying high in the sky looking down, her huge, outstretched white wings, the immense pressure emanating from her body even bringing back some of the sanity from Amaterasu, who was almost insane.

The goddess, once named after the sun but now only thinking of devouring all things, raised her head in bewilderment and curiosity, gazing at the visitor from outside the world. This curiosity also made her temporarily ease the pressure on Suer, allowing him to catch his breath.

"Jibril!" Sue couldn't help but laugh so hard her teeth were showing. She raised her hand and waved at the figure in the sky.

It's so good that she could come—in every sense of the word.

"Hmph," Xin Ke hummed indistinctly beside Su Er.

Yes, this is a long-awaited reunion, so as a memento and gift for this reunion—Sky Strike!!!

Chapter 152 Two Women...?

The bound light was rapidly compressed in Jibril's hand, and as she threw it downwards, it instantly transformed into a pale white light gun. Like the punishment of a true god, the enormous pillar of light, which nearly engulfed the entire world, pierced through the heavens and earth, even completely erasing the lowest corner of Ashihara no Naka de, leaving a smooth arc.

Fortunately, in such an apocalyptic moment, no one cared about such a trivial matter... Even the gods and great demons were worried about whether this world could continue to exist, and it was uncertain whether Ashihara no Nakatsukuni could even continue to exist.

This was not the power that Jibril's Sky Strike should have. The reason it was so overwhelming, seemingly covering the entire world and leaving only a white blur in sight, was simply because this angry Sky Strike was mixed with the divine power entrusted to her by Tet. It was this divine power that made it unstoppable—it was an attack from another universe, a universe far more powerful than this one.

Just as a metal water bottle thicker than an arm colliding with a glass bottle no bigger than a palm, only the glass bottle will eventually break, Amaterasu was that glass bottle that shattered at the slightest touch under Jibril's Heavenly Strike.

The part enveloped by that pure white light only put up a brief resistance for a few seconds before disappearing completely. The waves of flesh and blood seemed to have been washed away from the world, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

For Amaterasu, who was almost one with this ocean of flesh and blood, what she lost was not just the physical flesh and body, but her own soul and will within that ocean of flesh and blood... She felt that she was forgetting, forgetting the things she needed to remember, but could no longer remember.

For a fleeting moment, Suer seemed to see Jibril from when they first met, but now the Skywing was in its complete form, its power undiminished. Amidst the softly scattered white-incandescent light, Jibril, who was high in the sky just a second ago, appeared before him. Her amber eyes with cross-shaped pupils were almost touching Suer's, as if she had never seen him before, their noses nearly touching.

"What a mess!"

The pink-haired winged creature spoke so closely, but the next second, just as a semi-transparent hand was about to press against her face, Jibril abruptly shrank back.

"I never thought that the peaceful life after the war could change the instincts of a mindless, warlike monster like the Skywing... Can't you, a long-haired monster, see what's going on?" Xin Ke said sarcastically, lowering her hand that had been holding Jibril's large face away from her.

Regardless of the current situation in that world, seeing the candidates that Tet sent over, even though he didn't come in person, gave Xin Ke a general idea... Of course, she wouldn't lose in the verbal battle.

"What do you mean by long-haired monster? Aren't you long-haired too?"

"They're back, they're all back," Jibril said with a cold smile, raising one eyebrow as she sighed, her expression a mixture of surprise and regret—it was utterly exaggerated.

"Oh dear~, why does that guy look so unreal right now?" the pink-haired winged creature mocked blatantly. "What? Do you need a senior like me to teach you how to live as an energy life form? At least I can make you somewhat useful, so you won't be completely useless, being chased around like a wild beast... Ah~, Sur, I wasn't talking about you~"

Suer: "..."

Thank you so much for your explanation that it would have been better not to say anything. Also, although it seems that we don't need to worry about the awkwardness after a long separation due to the different flow of time, or that Jibril is still holding a grudge about what happened back then... is it really okay for the two of you to start arguing without any restraint as soon as you meet?

Amaterasu is crying out! She is really crying out!

It cannot be described merely as wailing or screaming. Amaterasu is like a wild beast that has been injured and suffered losses and can no longer bear the losses. It frantically and desperately gathers up all the flesh and blood that were not covered by the previous heavenly strike, no longer daring to lash out in a carefree manner.

Jibril's Sky Strike undoubtedly caused excessive damage to Amaterasu, and the pain and loss of flesh caused her sanity, which had finally returned after she noticed the presence of the outsiders, to evaporate completely once again.

"die!!!"

The piercing scream gathered all its divine power and all the strength it could muster into a single point. The flesh and blood that Amaterasu had collected suddenly transformed into a sharp, long needle. The tip of the needle reflected a black light, and it seemed that being pierced by it would not end well. Then, it attacked with lightning speed—but it missed its target.

"...Could I ask to change positions?"

After a moment of silence, Suer couldn't help but raise his left hand in protest, even though blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He had to admit that he felt happy when he saw Jibril appear.

Instinctively sensing that pressure, Amaterasu's attack, which fused all its power into a single point, was precisely aimed at breaking through the extraterrestrial visitor's defenses in one fell swoop, striving to eliminate the enemy in the first instance. Even when facing Suer alone just now, if Amaterasu had used such an attack, Suer wouldn't have been able to guarantee that he could escape in time.

However, Jibril simply vanished from her spot and reappeared in the dark universe the next second—in the posture of holding Sul.

Hmm, it's a princess carry.

“Wait, right now that weed is one with you…doesn’t that mean I’m hugging her too?” Ignoring Suer’s request, Jibril suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shuddered, even abruptly letting go of the arm she was holding Suer.

"Could Miss Monster be any more stupid?!"

Feeling violated, Xin Ke suddenly burst out of Su Er's body and shouted. Even though she seemed to be trying her best to appear that she didn't care about it, the sudden sharp voice showed that she was also thinking about what Jibril was worried about.

...Both of them felt nauseous at the same time.

"Huh? Me, stupid? You're the stupid one! You went out to play with him and did absolutely nothing, just watched him get beaten up like this. Do you think a useless piece of trash can become an elf any faster? Hmm?"

"A piece of trash who hasn't dared to show his face for over a decade is quite arrogant, isn't he? If you were really here, you probably wouldn't even be able to replace the spell of using elves with spiritual power. Don't overestimate yourself, Miss Brute?"

"what?"

"what?"

Suer: "..."

Chapter 153 Devastating Victory

Suer had worried that there might be some distance between Jibril, herself, and Xinke. This worry persisted until Jibril appeared just now. For example, they were both very awkward and didn't know what to say to each other... In short, they were very inexperienced! Extremely inexperienced!

However, it turned out that he was still too naive—naive!

The two women, who were not young, started arguing as soon as they met, completely ignoring the current situation. If Suer had felt a sense of urgency and crisis just now, struggling to survive and kill the demon Amaterasu, then all of that shattered in the short ten seconds after Jibril appeared.

He was spitting blood, and even the injuries to his soul were genuine. However, being caught in the middle of these two women arguing on either side made Su Er's face turn awkward.

He felt things shouldn't be like this, but if he really had to choose, Suer didn't dislike the noise. In fact, he felt a strange sense of nostalgia and warmth... It would be better if it were a safer time and place.

For Sull, this was a bittersweet reunion, but for Amaterasu, it was a blatant humiliation. After her attack missed its mark, she turned around and saw those beings from another world chatting and laughing without any tension, which made her even angrier.

Amaterasu was curious about Jibril, this unexpected guest from another world, much more so than she was about Sul. Were those strange wings and the energy halo on her head a unique race from another world?

After this curiosity turned into hatred, this hatred was even stronger than the hatred for Suer... After all, Amaterasu had not forgotten the damage that the huge energy beam had caused her.

"Um, why don't you two calm down first?" Suer said with a wry smile, trying to mediate, but it didn't seem to work. The argument between Xinke and Jibril not only didn't subside, but actually escalated.

"How dare you? Using Tetu's divine power and calling it your own? Oh dear~, I can't say I don't understand it~, for Miss Monster, this is probably the only way to satisfy herself, right?"

"Oh? Is the weed jealous? Well~, don't mind it. After all, compared to you who's completely useless now, I'm definitely more useful~. You'd better find a pot and bury yourself in the soil... Do you need me to water you? Don't be shy~"

Well, their attacks on each other have even escalated to personal attacks... Sul, at least they haven't made a move yet, right?

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough!" Spurting out a stream of blood while clutching his neck, Su'er looked even weaker. He said with difficulty, "Quick, kill Amaterasu first. She's attacking me using the connection between worlds! Cough cough cough cough!"

It's obvious that his soul has been severely wounded.

This is fake.

But it must be said that it was very effective.

“Amaterasu?” she repeated, probably the name of the enemy in the distance. Sull’s injuries also made Jibril finally give up her long-lost battle of spraying weeds. She raised an eyebrow and said, “Leave it to me.”

The pink-haired Skywing looked like she hadn't had enough of the game yet, and the feeling of rediscovering it after so many years was truly irresistible. As she turned around, she even stretched comfortably – full of energy.

It wasn't that Jibril had become so arrogant that she looked down on everyone; it was just that the divine power Tet had given her before she left had given her such confidence. In the probing attack just now, this enemy named Amaterasu had already exposed her weakness. At the very least, she was far inferior to Tet, and even inferior to ordinary gods.

“I feel like this will be a very precious collection, you,” Jibril licked her lips and revealed an evil smile.

Seeing someone you care about, rediscovering those old feelings, and acquiring new collectibles—could there be anything better than this?

"Today is truly my lucky day!"

With a light sigh, Jibril appeared in front of Amaterasu the next second, her raised right hand facing His empty face.

"Let me think... how about calling it Black Coffin?"

She was already able to use the technique that once belonged only to Azriel, the eldest sister of the Skywing race. The black six-sided energy wall closed in from six directions at the same time, trapping Amaterasu's body, which had gathered the remaining flesh and blood, inside—there was no dazzling light, nor any radiating energy.

In fact, the real danger was seeing other anomalies at this moment. You see, the scene unfolding inside this black box was a celestial explosion mixed with the power of the god Tet, all within a small space. Outside the box, Sull could only feel the silent, oppressive atmosphere.

It felt as if a muffled thunderclap had exploded inside your chest, and all you could feel was the pressure that made your internal organs tremble.

Turning her head slightly to look at Sue, Jibril winked subtly—Sue knew what she meant, after all, the name Black Coffin came from a story he had once told Jibril about a handsome man.

Huh?

Once Amaterasu dies and everything here is over, wouldn't it be possible to return to modern society and let Jibril see those comics herself? Seeing the original work is much more vivid than simply telling it to her verbally, and I'm sure she would like it, right?