The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

He knows some of the world's secrets, and naturally he also knows the identity of that big shot who fought the Second Heavenly Dragon just like fighting the Second Husky, even though there is only one eyewitness account for this one.

Although He would rather not know.

The holy light shone directly into the eyes of the four demon kings.

In the hands of the God of the Bible, there is now a long spear radiating golden light.

"Tch, still trying to struggle, old man...?!"

The four demon kings, who had just come to their senses, stared wide-eyed.

Blood splattered wildly.

A huge hole had appeared in the chests of the four men.

……

……

"I really just came to collect a debt..."

The Dragon Goddess was somewhat helpless, having knocked the Second Heavenly Dragon away for what felt like the umpteenth time.

Actually, she doesn't like using violence to collect debts.

However, these two guys have gone crazy. After she interrupted their bromance, they immediately put her in their attack range, and now they're attacking her directly.

Just then, golden light also entered Orpheus's eyes.

The golden holy lance flashed out, tearing through space.

boom!!!

Chapter 344 The Will of Light and Darkness

Swish───

The golden crescent moon tore through the darkness, then transformed into a sharp ray of light that pierced through.

Black feathers scattered and fell from the sky.

"...That was really dangerous, really dangerous. You really show no mercy."

The twelve-winged fallen angel, Azazel, chuckled with a hint of helplessness.

Before him stood the most powerful Seraphim, sword in hand.

“If Your Excellency would choose to back down, I would not wish to be so aggressive.”

Michael's eyes, sharp as blades, were fixed on Azazel.

The archangel was telling the truth; if Azazel hadn't kept pestering him, he would have already escaped to help his master.

The holy light emanating from that direction was stronger than ever since 'that incident'—but it was precisely because of this that Michael was so worried.

After all, there is no loss that can be restored out of thin air, nor is there any power that appears out of thin air.

Master—the God of the Bible…He is afraid…

"I'm sorry, that won't do..."

In contrast to the anxious archangel, the fallen angel uncle shrugged leisurely.

"Although I'm not really willing to be enemies with my former comrades... I also have my own beliefs and will."

It is true that most fallen angels are warlike, but the reason why this war was launched on the surface seems to be that the peace faction on Azazel's side could not suppress the war faction. However, in reality, this war was inevitable.

The God of the Bible is too powerful; as long as He exists, both fallen angels and demons can only tremble under the wings of His holy light.

There is almost no chance of turning things around. Whenever the God of the Bible suddenly has an idea, the underworld will have to suffer disaster from the holy light.

As a fallen angel, Azazel had no choice but to consider things from the perspective of the fallen angels.

Given this situation, and assuming that demons and fallen angels cannot suddenly rise up, the only way to break the deadlock is to weaken the angels.

To put it more bluntly, it's about killing the God of the Bible.

And quite coincidentally—they have now gotten this opportunity that should have been impossible.

"I'm sorry, Michael."

A jet-black demonic spear materialized in the hands of the Fallen Angel Governor.

His expression was unusually, even unprecedentedly, filled with seriousness.

"After all, they didn't delay my salary much, and I received all the benefits I was entitled to. It's just that the rule about not being able to find a spouse easily is unacceptable... In short, I don't hate my former boss, but this so-called issue of political stance is just so frustrating..."

Michael remained silent, and also raised his sword of holy light.

───!

The clash between light and darkness erupted in the sky.

Almost simultaneously, an even more dazzling holy light spread out from where the two angels clashed, instantly enveloping the entire world.

"My Lord?!"

Michael almost screamed.

Because of a momentary lapse in concentration, the archangel was also knocked away by the fallen angel governor.

"...Has it finally come to this...?"

Azazel gazed silently at the sun that had once shone and warmed him.

Around the sun, four demons with their chests pierced are falling.

"What a disgusting ending..."

The fallen angel governor shook his head, then couldn't help but chuckle.

This ugly ending belongs to the Demon King, and it also belongs to him.

The last remaining power of the God of the Bible has been unleashed.

Next, He will absolutely not leave any of the enemy's main forces behind.

Since he made up his mind to fight against his former god, Azazel never thought he would walk out of this battle alive.

He understood the power of his former god.

But that doesn't matter, as long as the fallen angels continue to live.

He was eventually redeemed.

The fallen angel governor met God's eyes.

That was an incredibly familiar gaze, a gaze that held both warmth and coldness.

The God of Heaven, who loves all things in the world but suppresses his own emotions for the sake of so-called 'order'.

Azazel's frivolous smile returned as he held the magic spear in front of him, striking a pose.

"Hey, this is the last one, come on—my lord!"

The God of the Bible calmly averted his gaze, much to the astonishment of the fallen angel governor who was eager to try.

Then, like lightning, like a shooting star.

That was an attack that instantly killed the four Demon Kings, and even Azazel had no confidence in taking it.

Golden light, representing divine retribution, fell from the sky.

boom!!!

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……

Time seemed to stand still.

Michael, who had just regained his footing, and Azazel, who was in a state of imminent battle.

The four demon kings still retain a faint life.

And — the God recorded in the Bible.

There were also the remaining thousands of soldiers who had gradually come to terms with the situation.

All the survivors focused their attention on this.

That was the spot where the two dragons used to wreak havoc, but now, even the two giant dragons are narrowing their eyes.

The twilight spear, radiating a divine light, trembled—

It was held firmly in a small, fair hand.

"...Why?"

The sun's light dimmed slightly, but was forcibly propped up by the almost exhausted God of the Bible.

“My target is not you… Could it be that you have some connection with the Two Heavenly Dragons?”

The dragon goddess tilted her head in confusion.

“Strange question… I just want to collect a debt.”

There's no reason to kill the creditor before even collecting the debt.

"..."

The God of the Bible is truly weary.

Do big shots these days like to randomly enter the battlefield with some inexplicable reason?

In order to resist the Skywings, He must gather all available support.

Even if it might affect the order, if the race that represents chaos itself cannot be restrained, then the order might completely collapse... and then there will be no point in talking about whether it will have any impact or not.

Therefore, these two readily available and powerful souls are also necessary.

After unleashing his final burst of power, He had only enough strength left for three more attacks.

Now, there's only one chance left.

Orpheus casually tossed the holy lance aside, letting the divine weapon be guided back to the hand of the God of the Bible.