I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

If it weren't for seeing Mary.

He probably wouldn't believe that something so pure existed; nothing could be more immaculate than her.

"Goo-hoo, Du Wei, are you laughing at me? I saw it! I can be really scary when I'm angry, you know, woof!"

Mary raised her hands, striking a pose as if she were a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Du Wei couldn't help but laugh.

"Pfft... No... I really can't resist... Mary... is so cute... Hahahaha!"

"Hmm! You're underestimating me again. I can also make anyone afraid of me! Wait, don't just ignore me!"

"Hahaha...you're absolutely right..."

Mary quickly caught up with Duve, who was walking towards the outside of the beach.

The two parted amidst their playful bickering, their tears falling on the beach at dusk being washed away by the waves.

Ultimately, all the colors were erased under white light.

Perhaps the two will return one day, but for now, there are more important things for them to do.

There's no need to elaborate on this matter.

Two people who are of one mind will achieve this together.

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Salisbury Plain.

The demons' army was ravaged by the demon hounds' lightning and flames, and the fallen angels had their wings, which they relied on for flight, broken by the final dragon.

On the eve of ruin, something appeared.

The golden light, powerful enough to melt the world, sliced ​​through the clouds and brought even the plains and battlefields to a standstill.

A shimmering, intensely hot light enveloped the earth.

The crimson sky relentlessly swallowed the colors of light, melting even the heat into the bottomless void.

Four figures darted out from the gold fluctuations.

They crashed onto the plains like meteorites, a choking haze swirling around the battlefield, the craters radiating astonishing heat.

The four who flew and crashed to the ground were the three Seraphim.

And, the leader of heaven, the God of the Bible.

"Pfft!"

Michael spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

The armor was painted in a bright red hue.

After the breathing chamber was shattered, blood overflowed, and blood foam kept flowing from the mouth.

Uriel's shoulder was dislocated and his jaw was shattered.

The ribs were broken cleanly and neatly, piercing the internal organs.

The two seraphim looked like hyenas with their fangs broken, their holy armor cracked and on the verge of collapse.

The other location is in the deep pit where Raphael was.

Half of the holy body remained here, its life force already dissipated in its eyes, and the flowing blood moistened and irrigated the soil.

Raphael was just facing the enemy head-on.

Thus, he ended up with this tragic fate of being paralyzed on one side, and his life vanished along with the radiant heat.

"Huh...huh..."

The God of the Bible is breathing greedily.

The tattered holy robe that covered her beautiful body was stained, and her fair face showed signs of fatigue and paleness.

Requesting flowers?

His hands trembled as he tried to begin the spell.

Both physical and mental strength are nearing their limits, and even using peak strength is of no use.

She had a premonition about that golden beast.

The vicious, defeated product entered my mouth.

The demons and fallen angels never expected that the heavenly realm would be in such a state, even worse than their own.

The once supreme God of the Bible has fallen to this state.

Having lost its former purity and innocence, it now seems like a pathetic, defeated dog that appeared out of nowhere.

The contrast is quite surprising.

Who on earth could crush the celestial realm to this extent?

“Gu…!”

The demonic hound revealed its savage, baring teeth.

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Crimson lightning and black flames erupted in an unprecedented manner, tearing apart and burning the atmosphere of the entire plain.

The animal hair stood up straight as if it were being drawn to something.

Her beastly eyes, overflowing with electricity, gazed in the direction from which the golden light was coming, and an indescribable sense of disgust arose within her.

This posture looks like it's being wary of the enemy.

"roar--!!"

The final dragon trembled and stretched its wings.

The released wave of yin energy tore apart the sky full of lightning, and stared intently at the golden vortex swirling on the ground as if gathering its strength.

Both fairy knights were on guard against something.

Aside from the celestial realm, the situation regarding the other forces in the Bible, including demons and fallen angels, remains unknown.

A figure, enveloped in the glow of destruction, moved to this spot.

And so they emerged from the golden vortex.

"Don't end it so soon, I haven't had enough yet. If this is how the opening ceremony unfolds, it will be far too boring. Please, don't disappoint me."

Reinhardt arrived here carrying his divine spear.

His long, golden hair swayed like a lion's mane, and the military overcoat draped over his shoulders billowed in the wild wind.

Their fiery gazes were filled with passion.

Uncontrollable love, like magma ready to erupt at any moment, yearns to be poured out to the friends before me.

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Chapter Thirty-Three: The Battlefield Revealed, the Climax of the Drama [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

Reinhardt, who had arrived here, showed no sign of restraint.

Demons and angels are once again subjected to immense pressure.

Only two emerged from the golden radiance: Bagst and Melusin, who had transformed into their true forms.

It was not painted with Reinhardt's colors.

He also refuted him with his own domineering nature, even though he had not been marked with the Eternal Destruction Spell.

This did not prevent their desires from taking shape.

If there's any difference between him and a true Eternal Destruction Demon, it's that he can't truly embark on the path of domination.

There are no classes.

They possess a vast amount of soul power and desire, belonging to none of the three major classes: activity, formation, and creation.

Mercury originally intended for Duvi to absorb the soul power of the Three Calamities, but unexpectedly, it would benefit Bagst and Melusin in the end.

　The special case of "150" is not common.

"My dearest friend, aren't you going to show yourself to me yet? Hmm... this domineering aura... are you Du Wei's treasures...?"

Reinhardt said with a calm smile.

By observing the yin energy of Melusin and Bagst, one can deduce their identities.

The man in front of me is quite awful.

A voice seemed to be roaring inside Bagst's heart.