The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

This is the same being that drifts in the dimensional gap, the highest level of life, the ultimate form of the dragon race.

As dragons, they desperately wanted to witness the true power of beings at this level.

Even if the price could very well be their lives.

"What we just said should have been what we were going to tell you—Proud Infinite Dragon, if you continue with this attitude of not even being willing to take action yourself... you'll get hurt!"

Red lotus blossoms paint the sky.

That is a world-burning fire that will not be extinguished until the target is completely burned away, a fire that can even burn away a god.

The purest form of violence, expressed without any skill.

In response, a bluish-white light also occupied the other half of the sky.

It is an absolute poison that truly reduces and eventually eliminates everything except inorganic matter, based on the concept of 'reduction'.

Orpheus's eyes flashed with silver light as he read this information from the world.

Golden light burst forth from the dragon goddess's robes, but was gently suppressed by the dragon goddess shaking her head.

"hold head high!!!"

The red and white dragons roared to the sky, their cries seeming to tear the world apart.

And the red and blue-white radiance instantly shone forth.

Boom!

Almost instantly, flames and deadly poison surged forth.

Two massive energy torrents, none of which the Demon King, Seraphim, or Fallen Angels could confidently handle, collided with each other, completely engulfing the girl's petite figure. Ultimately, they tore at each other as they ascended into the sky, forming a towering pillar of light.

Its radiance, no less than that of the sacred sun, instantly illuminated the shattered battlefield, where light could barely penetrate, as if it were daytime.

"..."

The three factions each erected their own defensive shields, their eyes filled with undisguised shock.

That was an energy shock that nearly tore apart this space, which had been specially reinforced by the God of the Bible.

None of them were confident of surviving there—even with their limited understanding of the Two Heavenly Dragons' power.

"If it's an attack like that..."

Lucifer stared intently at the pillar of light... Under this enormous impact, he was the only one of the four demon kings who still retained his full consciousness.

Azazel wore a wry smile, and even Michael, who had been nervously gazing at the God of the Bible, couldn't help but shift his gaze to them.

The God of Holy Light, however, let out a barely perceptible sigh.

The next moment───

It fell from the sky.

No, it was a pressure far heavier than the sky.

Violence formed purely of energy.

The torrent of light released by the two dragons collapsed instantly.

Flyers crashed, those standing knelt, and even the earth was forcibly compressed downwards.

All the spectators who were directly pressed into the ground didn't even know what was going on.

The petite girl had already placed one foot on the red dragon's head lying on the ground, and let out a soft sigh.

"So... is Draig willing to pay his debts now?"

Then, quite seriously, he asked this question.

Chapter 346 The New Skywing Speech's Action Plan

"Speaking of which, this is our first collaboration, right? It was a great success."

Inside the suspended fortress, Azriel lay in mid-air, chuckling as she spoke to another girl beside her.

Valkyrie Zero, now fully repaired, nodded slightly.

"Since it's a mission, we will naturally do our best to achieve the highest level of perfection."

"...Has no one told you that you guys are boring?"

Azriel twitched her lips.

Perhaps it is true that the created beings inherited the personality of their creators, as the personalities of the two types of winged beings, from Altshu and from Orpheus, are almost completely opposite.

In Azriel's view, the Valkyrie's Skywings were like refined ladies, speaking softly and gently, with little room for emotional fluctuation, and rarely engaging in playful fights.

Unlike communicating with each other using wave-based communication, Azriel most often saw several Skywings silently communicating face-to-face with each other through communication with this other Skywing...

In Azriel's opinion, this way of passing the time was really boring.

In short... these new colleagues are not easy to get along with.

Seeing that Valkyrie had no intention of answering his rather pointless question, the Skywing, who still held the title of the strongest individual, sighed.

"Never mind... at least I agree that the mission must be completed..."

Azriel shook her head after forcing a consensus.

At least these companions are really reliable... there's absolutely no awkwardness in working together.

"Because we have been analyzing your methods of warfare for 20,000 years."

"Suddenly, this is terrifying?!"

“Especially you, Azriel, you’ve even mastered the amplitude of the wings’ habitual flapping during flight.”

Azriel's lips twitched again.

At that moment, another voice broke in.

"Why did they suddenly tell us to come back? We were having so much fun."

A head was inserted between the two.

"A small jeep?"

Azriel raised an eyebrow.

"That's rare. You're actually willing to stay obediently in the base now that we're in the new world?"

"Don't think of me as someone with ADHD! Even I think before I act."

Jibril spread her wings and squinted her eyes.

"Although I am very interested in all kinds of knowledge about this world, running around aimlessly is not a solution."

Suddenly, Valkyrie nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, knowledge is the most valuable asset, and the most recommended approach is to first identify the target and then plunder it in the most efficient way."

"Oh, you know a lot about this too?"

Jibril's eyes lit up with excitement.

Azriel touched her green hair, feeling out of place with the two people beside her.

"Seriously, I didn't expect you to be this type..."

Staring with dead fish eyes, Azriel glared at Valkyrie and complained.

What happened to the image of a well-bred young lady?

However, it is true that the Skywing species are such creatures.

Even if the personality changes and the creator is different, the essential understanding imprinted on the technique itself will not change.

—'What one desires, if one kills and takes it away, is as if it were a gift from Heaven.'

The Skywing race on Orpheus's side are more peaceful and less likely to cause trouble... simply because they don't have many desires.

However, Azriel seemed to have noticed the other party's interest at this moment.

Valkyrie nodded again.

"Our lord is also quite interested in knowledge."

"oh oh!!"

Jibril's eyes shone even brighter.

Wouldn't that give us even more excuses to plunder everywhere?

"So that's how it is..."

Azriel thought for a moment.

"—Speaking of which, there's not much chance to harvest heads this time..."

The Winged Race on Orpheus's side is knowledge, and the Winged Race created by Altshu naturally has its own unique preferences... Incidentally, Jibril is a bit of a jack-of-all-trades.

However, the spoils this time were not many.

Even with a significant difference in strength, under such numerical pressure, even the Skywing race couldn't leisurely cut off the enemy's head and take it away.

"It's a pity."

The strongest Skywing sighed, then met the gazes of Jibril and Valkyrie.

The three highest-ranking Skywing species instantly reached a consensus and nodded in unison.

In short, we must select a target as soon as possible... So which faction will be so lucky?

───!

Just as the three of them were looking at each other—

The three of them simultaneously shifted their gaze once again.

That is a faraway place in another dimension of time and space.

Even though they had only experienced it once, that fluctuation felt incredibly familiar to them.

—In that war of gods that threatened to destroy even planets, the divine power emanated from the dragon god, who possessed infinite power.