The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

So Norns just rolled his eyes at Orpheus's words.

"No matter how you design the format you want, once it's launched, it's impossible for it not to be high-profile, okay?"

"Oh, right..."

Orpheus ignored Norns' protests and moved on to the issues that concerned him more.

"Norns, can you design races?"

"what?"

The blonde girl paused for a moment, then pursed her lips.

"I originally studied World Structure, not Species Design. My initial plan was to smuggle a Noah's Ark from another world... What a pity..."

Orpheus suddenly had a feeling that this guy who had suddenly started reminiscing about the past was a bit unreliable.

"In any case, 'family members' are necessary to cope with this war."

The Dragon Goddess made this assertion.

There weren't any special rules, but Orpheus had her own specific purpose in throwing herself into the war, which she couldn't possibly achieve on her own.

It's not a matter of insufficient strength, but simply a problem of the sheer number of individuals.

Therefore, creating subordinates with sufficient strength is indeed imperative.

However... when it comes to 'character creation'... well, Enkidu is definitely better at it.

"Why create one? Wouldn't it be fine to just use that Skywing race? You didn't plan to use it against the God of War anyway, so even if he did use some undetectable trick, it wouldn't matter... But judging from his chuunibyou-like behavior, he probably wouldn't use such a method."

Orpheus shook his head at Norns's question.

"The Skywing race can only survive in this world."

Norns understood instantly.

The Skywings are life forms that exist as spells, and the world uses not magic to run these spells, but a kind of creature called elves.

Naturally, it's questionable whether such a magical life form, which relies on the existence of elves, can survive in other worlds without elves; at best, its power will be reduced to zero.

“That’s true. It’s unrealistic to expect you to think about abandoning an entire race when you created it, and besides…”

Norns nodded.

She also knew what one of Orpheus's future goals was.

To punish the Great Red.

If there is any extra help, it would be a good thing for Orpheus.

In fact, what Orpheus lacks is simply an outlet for energy, so generally speaking, this kind of mass troop and weapon-based strategy is indeed the most suitable for her.

"So, you're saying we need to design life forms that can use powers other than those of elves?"

Norns rubbed his temples, looking somewhat troubled.

Orpheus also took out the orb of light given to him by the God of War and began to observe and contemplate it.

At that very moment───

It was an attack with intense power, composed purely of elves.

It fell from the sky without warning.

It was an impact like a meteorite, but with a power many times greater than that of a meteorite, which struck Orpheus directly!

"───"

The attack missed its target.

As if in jest, the attack that was supposed to crush the two girls, the fortress, and the entire land below into dust suddenly disintegrated and vanished midway through its flight.

And this was only because of those words that drifted away after they had dissipated.

"disappear."

Under the power of absolute power, even an impact composed of spirits vanishes into thin air.

Orpheus didn't focus his attention on the sudden attack from beginning to end; instead, he looked towards the higher distance.

"I see. Although he has the values ​​of an immortal species, when it comes to the principle of 'speed is of the essence in war,' that guy really does seem like a war god. Or is he just simply impatient?"

Beside him, Norns shook his head, whether with sarcasm or a sigh.

Orpheus did not respond, but simply stared at 'that being' in the sky.

She was a girl with an ethereal beauty.

A horn protrudes from her emerald-green hair, and the halo above her head displays an extremely complex geometric pattern.

The most eye-catching feature is the pair of white wings extending from the waist.

This also reveals the girl's identity.

In a sense, she can be considered the 'crystallization' of both the God of War and Orpheus.

"The first individual of the Winged Species, Azriel, greetings to the Creator."

An emotionless face, an emotionless voice.

Despite being a newborn baby, it spoke words devoid of any emotion, as if it were a machine.

It was like... no, in fact, it was a weapon in the true sense of the word.

"The Creator?"

Hearing the way the other person addressed him, Orpheus felt a pang of emotion.

Creator – Although he only participated in the additional concepts and some rewriting in the last part, if we consider his weight, Orpheus can indeed be called one of the creators of the Skywing race in a certain sense.

but……

"When facing the Creator, is the first thing to do just that—strike from the heavens?"

"This is the master's order."

That's right, the so-called creator is ultimately not the master.

Orpheus chuckled softly.

Is he trying to test my strength? No, if it were that God of War, he wouldn't stoop to such tactics.

Are you trying to test the performance of the weapons?

If it's destroyed here, it means that's all there is to it...that kind of feeling?

However... using himself as the test subject, Orpheus couldn't help but marvel at the strictness of this person who should be called 'father'.

"Then let's go."

Laughing like this, Orpheus stepped forward without a care in the world. At that moment, several small purple snakes fell from the sleeves of his black robe and burrowed into the fortress's buildings.

At the same time, Orpheus looked at Azriel, who was in the form of a young girl, and nodded.

The so-called Sky Strike is an attack method in which the Skywing species transforms everything that constitutes itself into the connecting nerves of the Elf Corridor, and then unleashes all the massive number of elves drawn from the source current of the Elf Corridor.

In theory, it would completely drain the power of a Skywing species in one go, instantly causing it to lose most of its combat ability.

but now……

"With the infinity I have bestowed upon you, 'Sky Strike' should no longer be the last resort. So, unleash your full power in this attack."

The instant Orpheus granted his permission, a torrent of light composed of purple sprites poured down.

Chapter 241 The Power of the Skywings

Bang bang bang bang bang bang───

It was as if the battle had been transformed into an art form, a relentless and stormy offensive.

The first individual of the Skywing race, named Azriel, is a girl who streaks across the sky like a shooting star, launching attack after attack as she flies by.

Composed of elves, they could either evaporate the heat of rivers, or be spears that could pierce mountains, or be impacts that could shatter cities.

Without a doubt, it is a power capable of destroying a country single-handedly, or even more powerful.

Whether it's the forest elves created by the forest god Kenas or the goblins created by the forging god Oken, the two races combined probably wouldn't be enough to contend with this girl.

The most powerful weapon in the truest sense, created by the most powerful god.

But faced with the attack of this strongest weapon, it was forcefully suppressed by an even stronger force.

Orpheus wasn't particularly skilled in combat.

For her, controlling her own power, which tends to overflow unintentionally, was already difficult enough, let alone honing her skills.

Even now that her omniscient and omnipotent power has become instinctive, she has no opportunity to practice in this area... or rather, even though she is quite used to solving things with violence, Orpheus is actually not interested in fighting itself.

Naturally, lacking in skill, she couldn't pull off any particularly extraordinary maneuvers during the battle.

Therefore, the Dragon Goddess gave a rather simple response to this war weapon that unleashed elegant violence in the air.

That is the purest form of violence.

Orpheus tilted his head slightly, and almost simultaneously, the spear had already swept past his ear and flew toward the fortress behind him.

Then it was blocked by a suddenly appearing purple barrier, with only half of it inserted into it.

The next moment, a huge firework erupted from the location of the spear, but it did not affect the barrier in any way.

Just as the spear clashed with the barrier, Orpheus also extended his right hand towards Azriel, who was flying at high speed.

Without warning, the space within a radius of several hundred meters centered on Azriel was instantly replaced by a purple sun.

Even with the intense restraint, the small amount of energy emanating from the sun had already caused the ground below to crack layer by layer.

However, such an attack failed to end the battle.

It disappeared into the area at near-light speed before the sun's rays could reach it, and the killing weapon now flew upside down directly above the dragon goddess girl.

Azriel, the first-generation Skywing, had a cold, sharp glint in her eyes.

In our first encounter, I realized that my opponent's words carried power.

The power of the Dragon Spirit? Forget it, even if we could confirm it, it would only be information that has no meaning in the battle.