"How are the Skywing race able to do something like this?!"

Whether it was the initial, instantaneous deployment of the combined shield, the subsequent counterattack, or the Sky Strike Barrage launched by groups of three Skywings...

It's one thing that they can take the initiative to defend themselves, but this technology of sharing energy among themselves is even more disgusting. Facing one Skywing is like fighting multiple individuals at the same time.

the most important is……

"This level of manipulation of energy..."

The fighting stance of the Skywing race is undoubtedly very 'heroic'.

That's for sure.

Even if it's just a matter of recklessly unleashing power and throwing an attack without any processing, a single strike from the Skywing species can completely crush the magic crystal created by the Forest Elf species through the most precise manipulation of five spells. With this level of power, there's no need for the superfluous manipulation of the elves.

However, such unrestrained behavior undoubtedly led to a certain degree of reduced efficiency for the Skywing race, and also increased the possibility of them being defeated.

However, the Skywing race has now completely made up for its original weakness with every attack that is executed flawlessly.

Waves of purple light rained down from the sky like a torrential downpour.

Each of these 'raindrops' would slice one of the warships in two.

The Sky Strike, which should not have been used continuously, is now striking the fleet relentlessly, albeit in small numbers, without interruption.

Two shots at a time, one for each side of the goblin race and one for each side of the forest elf race, which is very fair.

With each Sky Strike, a Forest Elf's technological masterpiece, the 'Flower Ship,' would be instantly reduced to dust and vanish. The Forest Elf Admiral believed the situation on the other side was no better.

boom!!!

Another purple shockwave struck, and the last escort ship next to the flagship was broken in two and turned to ashes in the exploding fireball.

From then on, the entire Elf fleet, except for the ship where the admiral was stationed, was wiped out.

In just ten minutes.

Admiral Mori Seisakusou has fallen into utter despair.

Even the backup plan they had prepared, the support from the Dragon Spirits, didn't arrive for some reason... They couldn't possibly have broken the contract, which means they were intercepted by the Skywings, right?

In other words, all hope is gone.

"What is your purpose...?"

The fact that the flagship was originally unharmed could be explained by the good protection of the escort ships, but now that other ships have been reduced to pieces, the fact that this ship has not been attacked at all is no longer something that can be explained by good protection.

The Forest Elf Admiral stood up, his face grave as he looked at the Skywing Elf who had somehow appeared above them.

"This is a warning..."

Upon hearing the first words from the Skywing race, the Forest Elf admiral curled his lip.

Using the destruction of a fleet as a warning, they are indeed a domineering race as always.

However, he then frowned.

The Skywing race always annihilates its enemies with a laugh and then leaves gracefully, but the Skywing race in front of him not only has no expression, but also issued a 'warning'—a word that is too mild for the Skywing race to utter.

After all, the word 'annihilation' is only in this race's dictionary.

"If war breaks out, this will be the outcome."

As if to confirm her words, the leading Skywing girl waved casually to the side with a blank expression.

The next second, the half-sail that was falling turned into dust and vanished.

After doing all this, the fifteen Skywing Species disappeared in a spatial fluctuation, leaving the Forest Elf Admiral gaping in bewilderment.

War? What war? With whom?

Seriously, who would be stupid enough to start a war with the Skywing race? Haven't we been getting beaten up one-sidedly all this time?!

Please explain yourself more clearly!

The admiral, whose mind was in turmoil, was forcibly brought back to his senses.

"Finally—you've arrived."

That was a seductive voice filled with murderous intent.

boom!!!

Immediately following, a huge explosion erupted in the sky, and strong wind pressure pounded against the hull.

"Hoo-ha?"

The Mori Police Department Admiral looked up and then realized with a bewildered expression that there seemed to be infighting among the Skywing race.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom───

The battle between about fifty or sixty Skywing creatures unleashed a power far exceeding that of a fleet battle.

Whether it was the Forest Elf Admiral's imagination or not, the aftershocks of the battle seemed to have been deflected to a location that wouldn't affect him.

"Turn around and retreat!"

As the commander of the forest elves issued the order, his eyes, enhanced by a composite magic, also looked in another direction.

As expected, there, the only remaining goblin warship was also rapidly turning around.

Is the target both sides?

boom!!!

With a deafening roar that seemed to come right up close, the forest spirit's flower ship burst into a burst of light and sped away.

Meanwhile, the goblin's spaceship also disappeared without a trace.

Are you guys looking down on us?!

The blue-haired Skywing looked furious, with restless elves coiled around its wings.

Even amidst the fierce battle, these heretics continued to protect the two inferior toys created by the lower races.

They simply don't respect people at all!

However, just as the blue-haired Skywing race was enraged, the light of the spatial teleportation flashed.

"What...you guys are trying to escape?"

After waiting for so long and finally catching up with the enemy's trail, they were about to be escaped. The Skywings from Altshu's side rushed forward at high speed, trying to stop the enemy's teleportation.

In response to them, they were met with dozens of 'Sky Strike' attacks.

A sun burst forth, engulfing the entire canyon.

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"Hey, can that kind of expression really transmit consciousness?"

Shaking his somewhat disheveled wings, Norns, who had just dealt with the seven giants who were originally supposed to support the goblin race, asked the dragon goddess girl beside him with a speechless expression.

"Well... as long as it makes them behave themselves, that's good enough."

Orpheus didn't expect to completely stop the war. Not to mention that the other side also had divine support, she herself had no way to fully focus on suppressing the war.

Although she wanted other races to restrain Altshu, she herself was actually the main force that restrained Altshu... Naturally, she was also restrained by Altshu.

Especially now that the Skywing race on the God of War's side are all eager to fight.

So it doesn't matter if the other side is confused, as long as there is a temporary ceasefire, and then we can fight each time the fighting resumes.

After all, her Celestial Race is a true angel, a messenger of peace.

"So, how are you going to deal with these guys behind you?"

Norns glanced to the side.

Hidden beneath a purple barrier, a group of the purest 'people' were trembling in fear.

Chapter 252 'Humanity'

Throughout the long history of this planet, which served as a battlefield for the gods, countless races have been born and destroyed.

Species evolve during periods of peace, while periods of war bring the catastrophe of mass extinction.

Even races with intelligence and wisdom are no exception. Now that the planet is on the verge of death, the once countless creatures have become few and far between, and among them, only a dozen or so intelligent races have survived.

The vast majority of these were created by gods and set up as 'weapons' or 'tools' for war or various other purposes.

But there are exceptions.

A race that evolved entirely from its original form through its own power, and possesses intelligence and intellect, calling itself 'human'.

They lack even the ability to control spirits; they are inconspicuous, powerless, and extremely fragile, yet they are a race that has tenaciously survived to this day in the cracks of a war that even countless 'weapons' could not withstand.

Looking at this race before him, who were facing a catastrophe for which they had no way to resist, yet whose eyes still shone with hope and spirit, Orpheus couldn't help but sigh.

She once believed that there could not be anyone more foolish than the Uruk people of that time, but she never expected to have that belief shattered today.

After all, this is a completely illogical world where, in such a powerless situation, living is merely waiting for death, and dying is clearly more comfortable than living.

"So, how are you going to deal with these guys behind you?"

Norns glanced at the group of people behind him, a race that was as ubiquitous as cockroaches in the multiverse, but he didn't feel much of a stir.

For her, it would be surprising if humanity were to become completely extinct one day...

The Dragon Goddess also began to ponder.

Although she had long since abandoned her status as the Queen of Humanity, she still once bore a part of human history.

Moreover, she does indeed have the responsibility to look after all life and maintain the balance of the planet.

This naturally includes humans; in fact, humans themselves hold some special significance for her.

but……

Orpheus frowned.

"that……"

Just then, a somewhat timid voice came from behind.

A pretty girl with long, bright red hair walked forward under the worried gazes of the others.

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