The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

As for now...

Orpheus hasn't really honed his spirit much, but with his omniscient and omnipotent abilities, he should have no problem overpowering the Great Red.

but……

That sense of unreality still bothered Orpheus.

"I don't care what methods you use, search for all information about the Great Red."

Sitting on the high platform of the aerial fortress, the dragon goddess girl spoke as if to herself.

Behind them, two girls with white wings on their waists remained kneeling with their heads bowed.

"Also, don't disrupt the world's balance too much."

Orpheus added another sentence.

The various mechanisms left by the God of the Bible are not only troublesome and unnecessary to deal with, but turning the whole world upside down is not the ending Orpheus wanted.

After all, this is her home, and messing it up will affect her room.

"Intelligence only needs to be aggregated through the connector, and the information that is helpful to me can be extracted."

For Orpheus, it is possible to directly access information about this world.

However, the Omniscient Star does not have a keyword search function. To do this, you really have to slowly scan the world and find the information you need. The time spent is secondary; the most important thing is that it is very troublesome.

For Orpheus, who had already absorbed the information contained in the origin of Gaia's world, even analyzing the entire world wouldn't be of much help. After all, the flower was still the same flower, and the grass was still the same grass. There was too much repetitive information, and Orpheus could deduce even the non-repetitive parts.

Even if she needs to analyze it, she can do it while she's asleep after she goes back to her nest.

Although Orpheus used to prefer acting alone, now that she's tasted the benefits, she finds... this way of getting things done automatically with just a word and a nap is fucking awesome.

"Take this opportunity to hone your cooperation... and then, whatever else comes along in the process, you can do as you please."

As the Dragon Goddess uttered her last words, smiles unconsciously appeared on the faces of the two Skywing beings behind her.

"Yes!" x2

Orpheus waved his hand and then jumped down from the platform.

By this time, both Skywing species had disappeared.

"Where did you just go?"

Orpheus looked in another direction at the blonde girl.

Although the Dragon God Girl was lazy, she was still very serious about sensing this aerial fortress.

"Hmm... I just went to secretly communicate with the enemy camp to make them deal with us seriously."

Norns answered very seriously.

Orpheus nodded.

"Is that so...then I'll leave the operation of this aerial fortress to you."

Although she could sense that what the other person was saying was true... it was also true that Norns wouldn't harm her, so Orpheus didn't bother to care.

With a wave of her hand, the dragon goddess girl jumped down from the aerial fortress.

In the city of Uruk, which has already begun reconstruction, five hundred warriors stood to make way for the king, and at the end of the road, a green-haired girl smiled holyly, welcoming the king's return.

Chapter 348 The Angels' Actions

That is a celestial paradise standing above the clouds.

There were no magnificent palaces or courtyards, only a peaceful place shrouded in divine light.

Twelve-winged angels gathered in the deepest part of the paradise.

"host……"

Even the four seraphim who usually command the entire angelic legion were extremely depressed at this moment.

They failed in their mission.

Ultimately, the God of the Bible perished.

—Just as He Himself prophesied.

And it seems to be a complete end with no possibility of return.

In the end, the God of the Bible brought everything to a close with his final blow.

The story of the Bible is coming to an end.

While the god worshipped by Monotheistic religions is powerful, this also means that if the god perishes, the religion is almost destined to decline.

"...Now is not the time for self-pity."

Michael sighed softly and spoke.

"The Bible needs to be continued, and order needs to be maintained and stable. Our mission is not yet complete."

"Continuing the Bible? Maintaining order?"

Unlike Michael's calm and gentle demeanor, Uriel's face was clouded with a gloom that should not have appeared above an angel, and his smile was tinged with sadness and mockery.

"With our Lord fallen, the angels will never be replenished. In this situation, do you still insist on launching an operation, Michael?!"

"Uriel, are you going to disobey the Lord's will?"

A flash of anger crossed Raphael's face, but his last words seemed to turn weak.

Uriel's words, though rebellious, were indeed for the sake of the angels' survival.

Now that the Lord has passed away, there is no right or wrong.

"There is no point in forcibly prolonging an inevitable end. Rather than doing so, it is better to burn oneself and fulfill the Lord's dying wish."

Unlike Raphael and Uriel, Michael's face remained calm, and his tone was quite gentle.

However, the content of his words was not as peaceful as his tone.

"If we burn ourselves out, then who will carry on the Lord's will?"

Uriel sneered, remaining defiant.

“Think about it carefully, Gabriel. We should have had a chance to protect our Lord in this battle, but why did we ultimately fail?”

Why did it fail?

The answer to this question is so obvious that it doesn't even require thinking.

That legion that suddenly burst onto the battlefield, wreaked havoc, rendered three seraphim powerless, then caused the most extreme destruction, exhausted the Lord's last strength, and then left gracefully.

An unknown race that is remarkably similar to angels, but possesses only two wings.

And... the Infinite Dragon God Orpheus.

They acted for reasons that defied comprehension and displayed a power that shook the entire world.

Michael did not know if there was any relationship between the two parties.

The fact that the second wing suddenly retreated before Orpheus appeared suggests that there was a connection between the two events.

Is it fear? Unwillingness to face it? Or some other possibility?

There is too little information to make any inferences... and this is not a problem that Michael is particularly concerned about.

"It is precisely because of the existence of those two wings that we angels must intervene in world affairs and assist in stabilizing the situation..."

"Just two hundred individuals can move freely within the battle formations of the three major factions, each possessing terrifying destructive power and incomprehensible mobility. Finally, there are the total of twelve hundred, and there is very likely to be even more... Michael, have you really thought this through?"

A suffocating atmosphere enveloped the land bathed in holy light, and Uriel's tone was almost one of anger.

The tips of its wings were even tinged with black.

“Uriel…”

Michael's voice remained calm, as if it had the power to soothe people.

"Stay calm, don't let anger corrupt your mind."

"Our Lord has just fallen! And not only can we not take revenge, we have no ability to take revenge, but we also have to expend our strength to go elsewhere to carry out that so-called 'mission'—"

boom!!!

A storm of holy light swept through the paradise called Heaven, forcibly cutting off Uriel's next words.

Michael sighed as he watched the blackness gradually fade from Uriel's wings.

Uriel clenched his teeth tightly before finally slowly loosening his fists.

"...Sorry, I got excited."

Anger and revenge are things that angels should not ponder.

This is a sacred yet sorrowful race, bound by divine rules and order.

Raphael watched this scene with a tightness in his chest, yet he couldn't offer any good suggestions.

"Why don't we let the Lord decide all this?"

At that moment, a clear, ethereal voice drifted in like a spring breeze.

She was the only remaining, absolutely beautiful girl among the four archangels who never spoke.

"Gabriel?"

Raphael raised an eyebrow.

The most beautiful angel in heaven slowly looked to the side, and the other three followed her gaze.

Then, everyone fell silent.

It was a dozen or so terrifying objects, shrouded in layers of magical incantations.

In the center, a long spear exuding a sacred aura stands out most prominently, while beside it, a crimson gauntlet and white dragon wings also radiate an undeniable powerful aura.

The treasures created by the God of the Bible—divine instruments.

There should have been more, but most of them were sent out by the four Seraphim through the system left by the God of the Bible.

Only these dozen or so remained here because their power was too great.