After all, he had suffered a great loss under another golden spear before.

"However, a god-like being..."

Jibril chuckled softly.

"Not only does he possess two-thirds of my lord's wings, but he also possesses the title of 'Godlike,' which seems to blaspheme my lord..."

That smile was incredibly sinister.

"Let me see if you truly possess the magnanimity to bear this magnificent potential!"

Behind Jibril, a wing squad of two hundred Skywing creatures all wore the same smile.

Then, they launched an attack.

Chapter 335 Playing Around

Azriel surveyed the battlefield, her mind in turmoil.

The reason they were here was mainly due to Jibril's own decision; Azriel, being a sister-obsessed girl, brought her only remaining subordinates along because she was worried about them.

Although she was slightly annoyed by the swaggering wings of those so-called angels and fallen angels, she wouldn't be as excited as Jibril to come here and cause a scene just because she found a reason.

Azriel has just too many things to worry about.

In the previous world, Jibril made a deal with Orpheus.

Or rather, it's a temporary allegiance.

So, he would follow Orpheus, explore worlds beyond his own, and then—gamble on the slightest possibility of encountering Altshu.

Azriel knew that, given the impossibility of asking Orpheus to actively seek out the whereabouts of the God of War, this 'temporary' period could be very long.

Orpheus agreed.

Azriel never had a deep understanding of herself, her other creator.

Perhaps to her, bringing a few more or a few less people made little difference? As for whether they should offer their loyalty, Orpheus didn't care at all.

...In any case, Jibril may very well have to dedicate her entire life to this.

Although she vaguely knew that Jibril probably just wanted to go out and have fun, she was still moved by her younger sister's spirit thanks to her sister-complex filter.

Moved, she also felt a strong sense of concern for Jibril.

But she could never abandon the entire Skywing race.

However, the problem was quickly resolved.

The 'Agent' God has issued new rules, and everyone is having fun playing the game together.

...Fuck your mother!

Azriel made up her mind instantly, handing over the Winged Race, who was no longer in any danger, to Raphael, the most intelligent of them all, so that she could happily play the game. She herself took two Winged Teams, temporarily pledging allegiance to Orpheus, and happily left that world with Jibril.

Even after the great war and subsequent reorganization, those were still the two most experienced, senior, and powerful units of the Skywing race.

—Azriel's subordinates, First and Second Wings.

A total of four hundred pieces.

Actually, Jibril also had two wing squads under her command, but she had never led them before... Before coming out this time, Azriel simply broke up those two wing squads to make up for the losses of the other wing squads.

These four hundred Skywing species are enough.

Only one Wing Squad was led by Azriel to participate in this battle.

Before coming, Azriel had asked Orpheus for his opinion, and the final conclusion was... in general, as long as it didn't affect the Dragon Goddess's grand dragon-slaying plan, Orpheus probably wouldn't care even if they turned the entire Three Realms upside down.

However, Azriel still left one of her winged guards, Orpheus, to help the dragon goddess girl get rid of some unruly insects.

Although it was unnecessary for Orpheus, who was already powerful and had subordinate Winged Race soldiers, it was still not good to simply take all his troops away to do personal business.

Again.

Two hundred Skywing species are enough!

after all……

Azriel looked towards the battlefield.

A group of four-winged, six-winged, and even eight-winged creatures desperately tried to block their way forward, but they did not slow down the Skywing race's advance in the slightest.

To the astonishment of the faction leaders, a group of 'two-winged cannon fodder angels' broke through the angel faction's defenses with overwhelming force.

In fact, the Skywing species could easily infiltrate the enemy lines directly using their superior space technology.

But... that would be too boring.

Indeed, for Azriel, who had witnessed the war of the gods, this so-called war was nothing more than a skirmish (encountering the main force of the goblin race and the Garsen race), a truly private matter that Azriel had come to participate in out of boredom.

in short……

—But it was just a game.

……

……

"It looks quite lively over there."

Amidst the yellow sands, Orpheus gazed into the distance and murmured softly.

If we exclude the part belonging to 'gods' and the world-destroying weapons, the scale of this great war between the three factions is no less than that of the final battle against Altshu.

Even Azriel and the others went to participate.

Orpheus wasn't too worried about the newly added Skywing race.

Originally, the Skywing race created by Altshu should have had the flaw of only being able to use spirits. In this world without spirits, they would only have one path: collapse and extinction.

However, with the Star Cup, which was practically invincible in the last world, this problem is not a problem at all.

They have been transformed into beings capable of using ordinary energy, while retaining the unique characteristics originally belonging to Altshu's side.

Even if the God of the Bible were to intervene personally, Azriel and Jibril should be able to hold him off to some extent.

Moreover, the God of the Bible probably can no longer act arbitrarily.

In addition...

"And... Draig and Albion...?"

The Two Heavenly Dragons, in this world, are second only to Orpheus and the Great Red in the order of dragons.

Orpheus also knew this information.

However, despite being of the same race, Orpheus was not very interested in these two celestial dragons.

Even if they do indeed head down the path of self-destruction, Orpheus will not lend a helping hand simply because they are of the same race.

After all, there was no reason to do so.

Moreover, she had another matter to attend to at that moment.

...Although it completely contradicts Orpheus's usual style, it also has no real significance.

"Back here 'once again'."

Orpheus looked ahead.

It was a rather rudimentary 'city-state' that didn't even have city walls.

"Ah... I do miss it."

Behind the dragon goddess, Enkidu responded with a light laugh.

Mesopotamia, Uruk.

This could be considered the origin of Orpheus... although it's not even from the same world.

I didn't come here for any particular reason...

After all, there's something called sentimentality.

It also contains some of Orpheus's morbid fascination with the future.

“Little Orpheus would never have done something like this before.”

Enkidu's eyes gleamed brightly as he sized up the dragon goddess girl.

Indeed, Orpheus's actions have always been purposeful, and he almost never does anything meaningless.

This was also the case until the last world, when the decision was made to go to war with Altshu.

but……

"Even I am subject to slight changes."

Orpheus shook his head.

She didn't know whether it was because of the molting, the influence of the inheritance, the breakage of the chains, or the reunion with Enkidu... or perhaps, it was something truly her own fault.

Regardless, she has undergone some slight changes, that's a fact.

"Next..."

Orpheus took a light step forward.

Heaven and earth collapsed.

From that shattered sky, one could still clearly see countless gazes that had long been locked onto Orpheus.

Even though they weren't from the same world, this gaze still felt somewhat familiar to Orpheus.

They arbitrarily drove in a wedge and then arbitrarily removed the chains, looking down on all living beings from their high position.

As the opening act of this playful game...

"Let's get rid of these eyesores first—"

Chapter 336 First Encounter

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