The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

None of this matters, but the Altshu Side Winged Race, which should have been the most active, has surprisingly not made any immediate moves.

The current situation looks like a final showdown.

They knew this day would come sooner or later, but they didn't expect it to come so soon.

Once the war begins, the two creators will likely have to fight to the death.

For some inexplicable reason, the normally cold weapons of war now showed a hint of hesitation...

“Azriel…”

Raphael, one of the Skywings, looked helplessly at the location of Abant Heim.

Even if war were to break out, no one would dare to ask Altshu to withdraw his punishment of Azriel.

If only that guy were here right now...

"───Hahahahahahaha!!!"

Thunderous laughter erupted once again from above Abant Heim.

All the Skywing species looked over in surprise.

The strongest god, who had been sitting steadily on his throne, slowly stood up.

"Why hesitate? Why retreat? If there are any things to be confused about, you can think about them slowly after the battle. But—now, this is a battlefield where we risk our lives and temper our own souls!"

The will of the God of War was loudly proclaimed.

His voice, however, carried an undisguised joy.

"If you choose to evade such an opportunity, then your wings will surely decay and deteriorate very quickly, won't they?"

After making this announcement, the God of War suddenly fell silent.

"Everyone, get ready."

At this moment, the temperament of all the Skywing species underwent a certain change.

Like a sharp sword being drawn from its sheath.

Then───

"Let's start the war."

In an instant, the sky was torn apart.

Chapter 256 Artesian Makes His Move

boom!!!

A purple beam of light streaked across the mountainside, and the resulting explosion instantly engulfed a large portion of the mountain.

This is just one inconspicuous scene on this battlefield.

Its power was no less than the previous beam, with tens of thousands of beams shooting out from the eleven suns surrounding the Sky Garden every second.

On the other side, Abant Heim also unleashed the full power of his fantasy species, not to be outdone.

Thousands of streaks of light intersected in the air, bursting forth with a series of booming sounds.

Among them, nearly two thousand Skywing creatures weaved through the barrage of bullets, each unleashing bursts of energy. Occasionally, a few Skywing creatures would fall to the ground only to quickly take flight again and rejoin the battle.

Meanwhile, on the outer perimeter, the thirty dragon spirits were being besieged by countless winged creatures, yet they were handling the situation with ease.

The Skywing species can tear the heavens and earth apart with a single wave of its arm, but the Dragon Essence species can shatter mountains and rivers with just a slight movement of its wings.

Even the weakest dragon spirit species can house the maximum number of spirits that a typical winged species can control within a single scale.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, it would take approximately one hundred warriors to surround and attack a Dragon Spirit of the Lesser Dragon level to have any chance of victory.

The reason is quite simple: only by gathering the power of so many Skywing species can one successfully sever the scales, flesh, and bones of the dragon!

However, the total number of Skywing race members present is less than three thousand, while the number of Dragon Spirit race members is as high as thirty!

However, both the energy impact of the light spheres and the bombardment of the fantasy species were constantly restraining the dragon spirit species, barely maintaining a balance on the battlefield.

It's been almost thirty minutes since the start of the fight, and there haven't been any fatalities.

Pure energy and rampaging spirits danced wildly, bursting into enormous fireworks in the sky, illuminating the entire continent's sky as if it were daytime.

Although they almost all erupted in the air, the powerful aftershocks still shattered the earth again and again.

Tens of millions of laser beams swept across the battlefield, cleaving one mountain peak after another in half, collapsing from the sharp beams, being swallowed by intense heat, or even turning into dust.

Everything felt like the end of the world.

On the battlefield, neither the Skywing race nor the Dragon Spirit race on Altshu's side probably noticed that a large group of 'ants' were slowly crawling across the battlefield.

No, even if I knew, I wouldn't care, and I wouldn't have the time to care anyway.

This also allowed humans to miraculously get close to the mountains.

Then───

boom!!!

Those were several attacks launched jointly by several Skywing species.

The enormous body of the dragon spirit, which was the target, vanished instantly, while Sky Strike struck the mountain range in front of the humans.

The landslide blocked the road into the mountains.

"Go around it!"

The red-haired girl gritted her teeth.

Human capabilities are insufficient to overcome such obstacles.

Whoosh—

Just then, several shadows swept quickly across the crowd, and the resulting storm nearly blew away several light children or women.

Faster than the shadow came several laser beams that came chasing from behind.

boom!

As the humans watched in stunned silence, one of the shadows swiftly fell to the side of the group.

She was a girl with an incredibly beautiful face.

If there's any difference between them and humans, it's only in their overly revealing clothing and the wings around their waists.

At this moment, the girl's entire body was covered in burn marks, her once pure white wings were tattered, and a huge scratch appeared on her waist, constantly emitting specks of spiritual energy.

Although they looked incredibly miserable, no one dared to approach them.

The wings behind the opponent are an absolute deterrent to humanity.

They didn't even dare to move.

"Waaah..."

Accompanied by a soft sob, the girl's eyes were filled with murderous intent and killing intent. She didn't even look at the beings around her who were no different from grass, trees, sand and stones to the elves, and slowly raised her head.

The humans followed suit and looked over.

Three identical 'angels' had appeared there at some unknown time, their three hands raised high as if to touch the sky, looking down at the crowd.

The energy, which even distorted space, concentrated above the three Skywing species.

After rendering the opponent incapable of counterattack, defense, and escape, a Sky Strike is used to deliver the final blow. This is the most common method used by Skywing species in their battles.

After all, generally speaking, only the energy of Sky Strike is enough to cause fatal damage to Skywing species in one strike.

Meanwhile, the Skywing race on Orpheus's side created a fighting style where three people cooperated as a group, and could even combine their powers to unleash Sky Strike.

A purple sun had already appeared above the three Skywing species.

"Damn it, don't think you can get away with this so easily! I'll drag you all down with me even if I die!"

Amidst the horrified gazes of the humans, the hands of the falling Skywing creature also emitted powerful energy, which was then fused into a giant sphere above the girl's head.

Those things collided twice above the human's head...

The result was predictable.

Even the red-haired girl fell into despair.

There might be a one in tens of thousands chance of successfully tackling the one on the ground first, but it wouldn't matter; a single blow from the sky could wipe out humanity.

But at that moment, the Skywing species in the sky suddenly paused.

The next second, a heavenly strike was launched from below, and the surging energy transformed into a huge pillar of light that burst forth.

The powerless humans couldn't even withstand the wind pressure and were blown away by the airflow.

However, the counterattack in the opposite direction did not come.

The three Skywing species casually tossed their completed Sky Strike towards the Dragon Spirit species in the distance, and then quickly scattered.

The attack from the ground-based Skywing species flashed past the three of them and flew far to the rear.

"...What? That's so stupid."

The Skywing below was taken aback.

The combined power of the three-person Heavenly Strike can be as strong as one strike, or as strong as three strikes; it is impossible for one person to withstand it.

I thought I was going to die, but to my surprise, these three enemies suddenly made the baffling decision to forgo delivering the fatal blow.

However, she didn't have time to care, and quickly spread her wings and flew away.

The three Skywing creatures in the sky did not communicate with each other. Two of them quickly gave chase, while the third turned around.

Several massive elven attacks were hurtling toward this direction.

That was belated support from the enemy Skywing race.

Boom!

The aftershocks spread across the sky, but the main force was completely blocked.

The red-haired girl looked in surprise at the Skywing race who had blocked the attack but was now covered in wounds.

The other person's expressionless eyes seemed to glance in that direction as well.