"If my calculations are correct, with the energy in her body, if it were to explode all at once, it could cause a devastating blow to some less solid land plates."

"To put it simply, her strongest attack can sink the entire Far East Island Nation into the Pacific Ocean."

Whether it is the information revealed in the original work or through current estimates, Su Mo can confirm this.

Perhaps this is why Jibril can be rated as a fourth-order land sinking level.

Although it was a bit reluctant, she did step into this class.

"..."

There was dead silence again.

Artoria, who thought Su Mo was going to say something to boost morale, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

How to deal with a strong person of this level? !

[Tousaka Rin: "Master Su Mo, you are boosting others' morale and destroying your own prestige!"]

Even Toosaka Rin was stunned.

Having said that, how can we fight?

The enemy can really repair the earth!

Faced with this reminder, Su Mo didn't take it seriously.

“It’s just describing the facts.”

No matter what the purpose is, it is best not to distort the facts. That is the minimum standard for doing things.

"I didn't expect you to be sober!"

Jibril looked at Su Mo in surprise, and then asked curiously.

"Now that you've seen this, you still dare to say that I don't understand power?"

She thought Su Mo would change his mind.

however--

“That’s also true.”

Su Mo's attitude remained unmoved.

"very good!"

Seeing that he did not change his attitude, Jibril said no more.

"Then let me see what power is!"

As she spoke, she aimed the spear of light directly at Su Mo and launched it out in an instant.

"boom--!"

The force was so great that bricks flew away. The tremendous energy made the Spear of Light directly advance to the realm of divine speed.

At the same time, accompanied by another roar, white lightning burst out and directly hit the spear of light.

"If you want to attack me, you have to get past me first!"

Faced with this attack that could split the sea, destroy mountains, and easily kill disobedient gods, Lancelot took the initiative to meet it before Su Mo even made a move.

As a knight, you must never let your lord get hurt at any time.

The energy before him was so overwhelming that Lancelot didn't know if he could escape unscathed.

But precisely because of this, she had to step forward to block it. This was a basic quality of a knight.

——【One rider leads the charge】.

In the rapid collision, the intense light submerged Lancelot's entire body, and the aftermath of the explosion tore the earth apart, leaving a crater of tens of kilometers on the surface of the moon.

"uncle!"

Looking at Lancelot's figure that seemed to be heading for death, Guinevere let out a slightly sad cry.

Under such a tremendous torrent of energy, even the God of Disobedience would find it difficult to guarantee his own safety.

She didn't have time to build up her sadness.

"Ahem! My beloved son, don't worry."

Lancelot's voice rang out from the center of the battle.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the figure of the White Knight was completely revealed.

What was shocking was that, apart from some minor scratches on his armor that were constantly repairing itself, Lancelot's body was completely unharmed and his aura was not at all weak.

Seeing this scene, Jibril was completely shocked.

"How can it be?!"

The energy she used was more than all the energy Lancelot possessed in his body. How could he be unharmed?

At the same time, Lancelot also raised his head and looked at the Flügel in the sky with great surprise.

"how is this possible?"

She took off her helmet, and her face showed the same surprise as Jibril's, as well as a confusion so deep that it could not be resolved.

"Miss, I would like to ask, how did you use so much energy to inflict such a level of damage?"

"Or... is this all you Flügel people are?"

084 Heavenly Strike, the Purest Violence

  ——Your energy is so overwhelming, but your attacks are so weak. Who are you?

Lancelot's doubts can be translated into the above sentence.

In fact, Jibril's attack strength could never be described as weak.

In fact, the power of this spear of light is much stronger than the ordinary offensive power of the God of Disobedience.

If it weren't for the protection of [Sword Original], which gave her a defense that surpassed [Steel Protection], Lancelot was sure that he would be injured, or even seriously injured, based on his previous defense.

However, this is where the problem lies.

With such tremendous energy, why is its ultimate destructive power only slightly stronger than ordinary offensive power?

If he used it himself, this energy would be enough to easily penetrate his defense, but the other party failed to do so.

Lancelot was completely confused.

Altria was also a little confused.

"Could it be that you showed mercy?"

Lancelot guessed.

"No."

Jibril shook her head expressionlessly.

"My attacks have always been of this power... How did you manage to withstand it?"

She really couldn't understand it.

In her world, even the giants could not completely ignore her previous attacks, which meant that the dragons and gods would not care about her power.

The two types of beings that could withstand his attacks, without exception, relied on the number of elves far exceeding his own and completely ignored his attacks.

But the existence in front of me is different. The energy in her body is so weak, but her defense is so strong.

"As the God of Steel, I already possess the attributes of steel, and ordinary powers are of little use to me. After receiving the blessing of my Lord, ordinary powers can no longer harm me."

Lancelot has a very clear understanding of his own strength.

With her current defensive power, no disobedient god or godslayer without the authority of the sun can break her defense.

"However, with your strength, it should be enough to break through the steel defense..."

Lancelot looked at Jibril strangely.

Although steel defense is powerful, it also requires the consumption of divine power to maintain its effect.

Even if this authority could provide ten points of defense with a little divine power, it would not be able to protect itself when facing an attack with more than ten times the energy.

With the scale of energy that Jibril had condensed, even without the restraining forces of the sun and high temperature, it would be enough to break her defenses with just a little bit of offensive power.

But the other party didn't do that. All Lancelot felt was the purest torrent of energy.

"Could it be that she has no authority at all?"

Guinevere, who was watching from the sidelines, made such a guess.

"He may not even have mastered magic... He just has an amazing control over his magical powers."

After coming to her senses, she quickly realized that the opponent's attack was simply a release of energy.

Although he is not completely without skills, and can even be said to be better than gods in the skill of focusing energy, he is completely lacking in the construction of techniques, the utilization of concepts, and even the power of authority.

"Indeed, that is true."

Lancelot thought for two seconds and quickly accepted Guinevere's guess.

"Your energy is indeed far superior to ours, but your skill in using power is still not as good as some of the mythical beasts..."

In terms of energy, Jibril might indeed have an overwhelming advantage.

But in terms of skills, her level seems to be lower than that of an ordinary paladin.

Even Erica knew one or two God-killing Special Attack techniques, but Jibril could only compress and condense energy.

This approach undoubtedly lowers the upper limit of the power that can be unleashed by the energy, and also greatly reduces the lethality.

Because of this, Lancelot was able to take her attack safely.

"Authority? Isn't that a power that only gods possess?"

Jibril didn't think there was anything wrong with her.

"But isn't this the most basic premise?"

Lancelot asked back.

The two looked at each other, and realized that the other party's power system was completely different from what they were familiar with.

Jibril then truly realized that the being in front of her was indeed a genuine god, not some inferior race that she could kill at will. She had been too arrogant before.

Only then did Lancelot realize that he had been overly worried. The Skywing species before him was more like a divine beast that had gained a great deal of energy. Although powerful, it was not without weaknesses.

[Tousaka Rin: "I was so scared. I thought you could kill the God of Disobedience in one second! I didn't expect you couldn't even do that."]

[Tousaka Rin: "Friendly reminder, Master Su Mo killed this disobedient god in seconds."]

Seeing Jibril being defeated, Toosaka Rin immediately perked up and was no longer afraid.

I was worried that if Jibril won, she would come to visit my home.

Now it seems that she can't even deal with Lancelot, so how can she possibly deal with Su Mo?

She wanted to vent all the fear and worry she had felt before.

Jibril's expression was originally quite serious, but after seeing Toosaka Rin's ridicule, her brows jumped.

"々` Humph! It's too early to be complacent now!"

"The reason why it failed before was simply because I underestimated the opponent. Even if I don't have the authority, it will not affect my victory at all."

"If one portion of energy is not enough, use two. If two is not enough, use ten! A truly powerful person should be like Artosh-sama and destroy everything with absolute violence!"

With an extremely enthusiastic attitude, Jibril finally mobilized all the spirit power in her body this time.

The previous attack was actually just a test using 5% of the strength, but this time it was the real deal.

Hearing this, Lancelot shook his head.

"No wonder the master said you don't understand power."

Want to use pure violence to overwhelm everything? That would be too much of an underestimation of the power of the gods or the gods of disobedience.

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