The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

It can be described as a divine strike that goes to the extreme of letting the opponent have their way.

This is the truth behind God's Strike, a truth known only to the Skywing race, and one that could shatter the worldviews of other races if they knew.

Shattering space, piercing through stars.

Xin Ke originally thought that this was just a joke, an exaggerated metaphor, but she never expected to have the opportunity to witness such power at this moment.

Light, along with the shattered sky, fell from above.

All obstacles—whether it be the Forest Elves' proud 'Void Zero Blessing' or the Goblin Race's trump card 'Marrow Burst'—seem to be accelerating their demise at this moment.

boom!!!

The three great forces collided.

The energy contracted, forming a giant sun.

The result... will inevitably be a death wave radiating in all directions.

That is a force that no method can counteract.

"Order the entire fleet: all casters to activate the Fourth Ancient Blessing! Act swiftly!!"

As a last-ditch effort, Shinko Nielbaren issued this order.

Twenty-five years ago, the protective spell cast by three thousand Forest Elves was unable to withstand even the combined attack of the Skywing race.

After that, she compiled the protective... no, sealing technique 'Eternal Fourth Protection'.

It was also constructed using the blessing formula of the Forest God, and after calculation, it was concluded that this alone could block 'Sky Strike'.

But... if we're talking about the immense power right now...

Xin Ke revealed a bitter smile.

"It's hard to say whether it can even provide the defensive effect of a scrap of paper..."

If such power were to contract and then spread out again... the range would be impossible to predict.

However, if we try to make a comparison and speculation using something as incomparable as 'the protection of the zeroth void,' it's somewhat conceivable.

Both continents, even the most optimistic estimate is that at least half of their territory will perish.

I'm afraid that, apart from Altshu, no race will be able to survive.

But soon, Xin Ke noticed something was wrong.

The chaotic energy that should have been unleashed was instead continuously contracting.

Then, it continued to fall downwards.

……

……

Is this your plan?

The God of War, Artesius, chuckled and tapped the armrest.

"If you want the Star Cup, I can get it for you."

"What does Artesius think?"

Orpheus shrugged.

That's right. Neither Altshu nor Orpheus had any interest in the Star Grail. Although the knowledge the Star Grail possessed tempted Orpheus, she had the knowledge of the Root, which, even if it couldn't compare to the Star Grail, was enough for Orpheus to digest in a very, very long time.

Both sides know that 'by piercing through the planet and breaking through the Elf Corridor' can trigger the Star Grail. In addition, many other species, such as gods, dragons, and fantasy creatures, also know this.

But so what?

The Star Cup is introduced, and it still appears first to the strongest.

This is the established rule, and it doesn't matter how many loopholes you try to exploit.

The strongest one was once only one person.

Now, however, there are two people.

But he's not the one who can destroy a planet.

"The Star Cup Wars... are just a game."

Orpheus looked down at the enormous fireball that resembled the sun.

It's less of a game and more of a farce.

Those who want something will never get it, while those who don't want it have it within their grasp, yet they choose not to reach for it.

In reality, Orpheus was just playing around with the Star Cup.

This is what is known as a 'casual move'.

She wasn't interested in whether or not she got the Star Cup.

What she's really interested in...

Orpheus's silver eyes swept over Artes.

"Artes...is it finished?"

"What do you think?"

The strongest god, with a half-smile, retorted with the same words.

The Dragon God shrugged again.

"Try it and you'll see."

"That's right, you'll know once you try it."

The figure, as imposing as a mountain, slowly rose to its feet.

"Your changes, my changes... the ultimate truth... the answer I seek..."

Two pairs of eyes, one silver and one gold, met each other.

"You'll know once you try!"

───！ ！ ！

The light illuminated the entire planet.

Even the sun, which was behaving strangely in the sky, could not attract the slightest attention from any living thing at this moment.

Everyone raised their heads even higher.

High in the sky, the impact of the end of the world poured down.

The light instantly swept to the ends of the earth, beyond the reach of anyone's sight.

boom!!!

Ripples erupted above the sun, the sea surged, and the earth sank.

The protective shields deployed by countless fleets flickered and changed direction.

Xin Ke's smile grew increasingly bitter as she turned her gaze back to the massive fireball in front of her.

Compared to the light that erupts in the universe, this thing is nothing more than a giant fireball.

"It seems we'll never know if what we consider a 'game' is, in someone else's eyes, less than a monkey show..."

As the forest elf girl sighed, the light falling from the sky once again engulfed everything.

Chapter 323 The Final Battle

A storm that heralded the end of the world raged across the sky.

A massive tremor swept across the entire planet in the blink of an eye.

"What...is all of this...?"

All the Skywings belonging to Altshu's side, including Azriel, returned to Avant Heim.

After using Divine Strike, the Skywing species will experience a depletion equivalent to that of unleashing Divine Strike at full power—no, even more thorough than that, a complete 'emptying' of energy.

The 'Divine Strike' failed to work due to an unexpected incident... Azriel had no time to think about such things.

During this period when the Skywing race is at its weakest, it would be wise to quickly return and stay in the safest base.

but……

"Those guys didn't give chase..."

Jibril squinted.

Opposite to Avant Heim, a massive floating fortress slowly emerged, and all the hostile Skywing races gradually moved towards it.

"..."

Azriel remained silent.

It's a good thing the other party didn't pursue her... She couldn't be bothered to care whether there was some kind of conspiracy.

Even divine strikes are malfunctioning now, and everything is in chaos.

All she could do was to do everything in her power to ensure the survival of the Skywing race.

Then, wait for the Lord's next command.

Even Azriel, with her deepest faith, couldn't be entirely certain whether the next order would actually come.

Recalling the commands that the Lord had once given him, the strongest of the Skywing race sighed softly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Beside her, Jibril tapped Azriel's cheek.

Feeling her sister's slight concern, Azriel felt a little relieved.

"Speaking of which, what is it that the master truly desires..."

This is a question that the 'weapons' that precisely execute commands have never considered.

At that moment, however, it flashed through Azriel's mind.