The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

Could it be that this guy feels it would be a waste if he didn't do anything during his trip, and that's why he's thinking of taking action?

Erica was stunned by what she saw.

Where are the mythical enemies we were promised? Where is the cursed best friend we were promised? What's with this harmonious dynamic? Enkidu is even crying!

Without giving Ishtar a chance to say anything more, Orpheus lightly leaped forward.

The next second, the heavens and earth trembled.

A faint silver light appeared in her eyes, and her clothes, which originally resembled those of a modern girl, were replaced by a black robe. An unimaginable 'cursed power' surged from her petite body.

Godslayers and disobedient gods are beings with power countless times greater than these.

"Well……"

Caught completely off guard, Erica was pinned to the ground and unable to get up, and even Tony behind her was forced to kneel down.

Also within the affected area, the raging black dragon turned its blood-red eyes toward the girl floating below.

But before the black dragon could make any move, Orpheus had already gently grasped its hand.

The power that had been suppressing Erica and the others suddenly disappeared.

No, to be precise, it transformed into streams of purple storms that gathered together, then turned into a purple mist that enveloped the dragon.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, but the pressure of the magic, condensed to the point of almost solidifying, made it difficult for him to continue moving nimbly.

Just then, golden ripples appeared.

Instead of hundreds or thousands opening simultaneously as before, only one appeared beside the Dragon God Girl.

Then, it was a weapon that resembled a sword, but whose blade was quite different from that of an ordinary sword.

Before the dragon could react, a crimson hurricane erupted from the sword.

"Just crush it, EA."

Raising her sword, the girl whispered as if calling out.

Then, the world shattered.

Without mercy, even light and air were gathered together, and a tornado storm that wiped out everything erupted.

Erica suddenly understood.

Legend has it that Marduk used a storm to subdue Tiamat and split her body into heaven and earth.

The Mother Goddess perished, and the world was created as a result.

That is a power capable of creating a world, and also capable of destroying it with a single blow.

Such power, in the hands of a young girl, was wielded without hesitation, simply for the sake of convenience.

A crimson storm swept out.

There was no anger or fear in the eyes of the black dragon before him, only intense excitement, and it spat out the raging flames of judgment without showing any weakness.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this scene... Speaking of which, this guy has changed a lot..."

Ishtar below seemed completely uninterested in the outcome of the match, or perhaps there was no need to doubt it at all. He simply shook his head and sighed, as if he had watched a child grow up.

"No... wait..."

But suddenly, the goddess seemed to remember something and abruptly looked up.

"My Maanna!!!"

The hurricane, capable of tearing apart even space, cleaved through the flames and completely engulfed everything in its path.

Chapter 226 Tony's Challenge

"Faster, faster, faster..."

The blonde girl bit her nails, her eyes darting around as she tried to pinpoint the most likely location.

Even though that uncle has already turned into a non-cooperative person, Guinevere cannot guarantee that he will win against the King of Martial Arts. Moreover, if the King of Martial Arts focuses his attention on her, it is hard to say how much time the uncle can buy off.

While it's not that there aren't other ways to resist the opponent, their master is about to be resurrected, not to mention that there is also that unfathomable being. Those trump cards shouldn't be wasted in this situation.

"There are simply not enough clues, not even time for thinking or exploring. Since that's the case..."

Gritting her teeth, Guinevere closed her eyes, forcibly calming her anxious mood.

The Divine Ancestor possessed extremely powerful intuition. Since conventional methods were meaningless, he could only rely on intuition to barely sense a direction.

If we only consider this country, then there's a chance of finding it!

A few seconds later, the God Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"..."

There may only be one chance, and there's no going back.

Taking a deep breath, Guinevere used magic to enhance herself and soared into the sky.

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The earth, already reduced to scorched earth, shattered, and the sky collapsed layer by layer. All things in the world were indiscriminately destroyed under the crimson sword light.

This is the scene before Erica's eyes.

If the destruction caused by Ishtar before was merely on the Earth's level, the current scene is as if the entire universe is about to collapse.

I originally thought I could last seven minutes, but now it seems I won't even last seven seconds.

With the outcome already decided, Orpheus's expression remained utterly calm.

This was hardly a victory to begin with; it was just an expected outcome.

After suppressing the opponent's actions with magic power far exceeding their own, defeat them with magic power far exceeding their own.

In the end, this battle was simply a matter of overwhelming strength, but that's how you deal with a powerful being like the Godslayer—a direct victory without any fancy tricks.

Any opportunity that allows the other party to rely on luck is likely to be turned into an unexpected event.

The reason for using Ea is simply for convenience. The same amount of magic power can be converted into pure artillery fire to produce the same result. However, for Orpheus, using magic power requires him to construct the flow of magic power through his own calculations. Attacks like the Gate of Babylon or Noble Phantasm release can be used simply by infusing magic power or even with a thought.

Simply put, it's the difference between using an existing program and writing one yourself. For Orpheus, the former is the obvious choice whenever possible.

Under the distorted wind pressure, the huge black dragon roared and struggled incessantly, but to no avail. Even though its dragon scales were incredibly hard, they were still insufficient against the sharp blades that could cleave space.

The world's oldest living god-slayer gradually dissipated in the crimson storm before Erica's horrified eyes.

But this is not the end.

With the eyesight of a god-slayer, even amidst countless spatial turbulence, Erica clearly captured the scene that suddenly occurred.

A beam of white light shot out from the weakened black dragon's body.

Instead of attacking their opponent, they fled in the exact opposite direction.

Even without knowing the specifics, Erica could guess that it was something like the Marquis's last resort for survival.

But even this last resort was not permitted.

For the girl wielding the Heaven-Opening Sword, in a world filled with spatial turbulence, the chances of her opponent surviving and escaping by simply moving away or using spatial teleportation are negligible. However, the other goddess, who is more emotional in her thinking, doesn't care about such issues.

Not to mention that the goddess had just lost her most beloved car.

"Still trying to run?"

The goddess of Venus waved her hand, and the white orb of light seemed to struggle and tremble, but ultimately floated uncontrollably into the goddess's hand, and was sealed by layers of seals before it could react.

"Hmm, the skills of this body itself are quite useful."

Nodding in satisfaction, the goddess held the white sphere and played with it.

"Hey, I remember there was a game from this era, I think it was called something like football. How about we get a few guys together for a game? Hey, what do you think of those two blondies over there?"

Erica twitched her lips, unsure how to answer. Of course, before that, she had already covered the mouth of the Sword King beside her, preventing him from replying.

The once most powerful demon king in the world has now fallen to such a state. Although it was a one-on-two fight, Erica didn't think the outcome would have been any different if it had been a one-on-one battle.

She didn't want this battle maniac to provoke those two big shots again.

"If that's your friend, you'd better say yes."

"Ugh?"

Erica turned around stiffly. Against the backdrop of a shattered sky, the black-haired goddess had already sheathed the terrifying sword in her hand and was walking over with a serious expression as she spoke.

"Given Ista's personality, if we don't treat him like a football, we'll use even more brutal torture."

Erica's face twitched again.

Although she was not familiar with the old man and had no liking for him at all, the current situation still made the girl feel a sense of shared sorrow.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. I'm usually very elegant... wait, you better give me back my Maana!"

"The bow is still there, do you want it?"

"Give me back my whole ship!!!"

Erica listened with a blank expression as the two goddesses, who had just taken turns crushing the oldest demon king, engaged in a seemingly harmonious but completely unrelated debate, one calm and the other excited. She couldn't understand the current situation at all.

Why is Gilgamesh so friendly with Ishtar? Is it related to his identity as the primordial dragon-serpent? And who exactly is this Orpheus?

Suddenly, the goddess in front of her, who called herself Orpheus but was still completely confused about who she was, pointed at Erica.

"You barely qualify. There's a saying among humans... 'The tallest among the short'? Anyway, that's how it is. I'll choose you."

"what?"

While Erica was still confused and stunned, Tony suddenly broke free and flashed Orpheus a bright smile.

"Hey, you, let's have a fight!"

Then, amidst Erica's desperate expression, he issued a challenge.

Chapter 227 The Last King Hasn't Woke Up Yet

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