The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

The world is too chaotic right now, and the angels are not confident that they can still control the items after they are sent out, rather than letting these items become an aid to the chaos.

Even though this goes against God's original will... even Michael could not make up his mind on this matter.

And what Gabriel meant...

The most beautiful angel stepped forward and gently stroked the sacred twilight spear.

Those are relics left by the Lord.

"The Lord's dying wish cannot be wrong... Let the Lord's will decide all of this."

Gabriel repeated what he had just said.

The other three fell silent for a moment.

"Furthermore, I will investigate the cause and effect of this war."

Then, the seraph girl turned around, her eyes sparkling.

"Those beings similar to us, yet incredibly powerful, and those who ultimately stormed the battlefield... the beings that Ertianlong called the Infinite Dragon Gods, the culprits who caused the gods to be so weak, the true purpose of these beings... I will find out the truth behind all of this... Whether it's the continuation of the Bible or the maintenance of order... it's impossible to do this without thoroughly resolving these issues."

A beautiful smile bloomed on the girl's face.

“Michael wants to command the angels, Uriel is too impatient, and Raphael is too hesitant.”

"---So leave these to me."

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Hell—this is utter hell.

While many myths contain similar concepts, none are more fitting for this term than the current scene.

Even though Pluto himself lived in a place that resembled hell, he still deeply understood this at this moment.

Meteors rained down from the sky, and the ground was a chaotic mass of turbulent energy tearing everything apart.

The army that had gathered together, intending to take advantage of the demons and fallen angels' weakness to inflict even greater damage, had long been annihilated in this storm.

"Seriously... is there no chance to collect heads again this time?"

The pink-haired Skywing girl pouted in disappointment.

"After all, our support staff aren't interested in that... Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities when we fight alone in the future."

Azriel chuckled and with a wave of her hand, instantly turned the bone dragon that was about to pounce into ashes.

"So, you guy dressed all in black... could you tell me where your family's library is?"

The strongest Skywing looked at Pluto and revealed an exquisite smile.

How to obtain intelligence? The Skywing race has never had a precedent of specifically gathering intelligence; they only obtain it incidentally during battles. But even so, this question is still incredibly simple for them.

It's just a matter of switching the priorities.

Intelligence, treasures, or heads—it's all the same.

What one desires, one kills and takes—this is as good as a gift from heaven.

Chapter 349 Gathering in the Underworld

"...That's really surprising."

With the sound of flapping wings, twelve-winged angels descended upon the ground filled with pits and lava.

"Is it because of the energy turbulence generated by the battle just now that the miasma from the underworld can no longer easily approach this area?"

The seraph girl frowned.

She had just witnessed the entire battle from beginning to end.

The power of those two wings was beyond imagination.

Three hundred units were used as suppressive firepower, while two hundred units penetrated the enemy formation.

The attack from behind, which was more intense than a torrential downpour, miraculously had no effect whatsoever on the two hundred enemies in front—not just because they were watching each other to avoid harm, but because it was so effective that the two hundred enemies in front didn't even need to defend or dodge.

This level of teamwork is terrifying.

And, no matter how many times I watch it, I'm still amazed...

"Are they... all bottomless pits?"

Gabriel's eyes flickered.

Even a battle of this scale would generate enough aftershocks to counteract the corrosive power of the underworld.

That is the darkest part of countless pantheons.

—With only five hundred units, not even considering the output capacity of a single attack, the total energy output has reached an incomprehensible level.

What are you looking at?

The gentle words whispered in her ear made the seraph girl's pupils shrink.

───!

A flash of golden light streaked past, and accompanied by pink threads fluttering and falling through the air, the two slender figures had already separated.

"Oh dear, that's dangerous."

Jibril rubbed the broken ends of her hair with her fingers and licked her lips.

A golden cross-shaped spear had appeared in Gabriel's hand.

"Your Mightiness……"

Only then did the Seraph Girl recognize the person in front of her.

"Could it be that they discovered me all along?"

"Isn't this the obvious thing to do? But for this level of concealment, you can't just hide more than a hundred kilometers away, can you?"

Gabriel remained silent.

Angels, who are upright and honorable, are not good at hiding themselves, let alone in the underworld, which is their home turf.

Just like a light bulb shining in the dark.

Gabriel, as an angel with the most outstanding magical abilities in the heavens, originally had some hope...

At least in the underworld, they should be able to exert the same level of stealth as higher-ranking demons.

No, she did it...

—The real misjudgment was the opponent's observational ability, which seemed to be no less than their combat ability.

"However, I must say, the creatures of this world have quite a few tricks up their sleeves... There are even little mice that I didn't notice... If they weren't 'watching,' they might have been fooled!"

Like an innocent little girl, Jibril tapped her cheek with her finger.

But that smile was more devilish than any demon's.

"So, aren't you coming out?"

Gabriel's body stiffened slightly.

"It's not that easy after all, considering you monsters as my opponents..."

With a somewhat frivolous voice, the twelve-winged fallen angel governor emerged from the black mist.

"Don't get me wrong, I was originally here to guard against Hades's little tricks... but your rather significant actions are attracting more attention... It's probably similar over there, Baal?"

The red-haired demon, who had appeared on the other side at some unknown time, nodded silently in acknowledgment.

The Seraph Girl sighed.

She was aware of the existence of the other two factions, but it was also common knowledge that the angels would investigate the group of two-winged beings. Given that these two-winged beings were being treated as hypothetical enemies and that none of the three factions had the strength to wage another major war, her coming to the Underworld alone, as long as she focused on her investigation and didn't wander off, was still within the other side's tolerance.

But meeting in person now would be a bit awkward.

"What exactly do you want... what does your race desire?"

Gabriel shook off his chaotic thoughts, gripped his spear tightly, and asked a question.

Even in this situation, the Seraph Girl's voice remained soft, seemingly devoid of any worldly concerns.

If it were an ordinary man, he would probably have lost his composure and spilled all his secrets under such a voice.

But Jibril is neither ordinary nor a man.

She simply maintained that ambiguous smile, looking in another direction beyond the three directions.

"There's one more person. Should we ask Jibril to invite you out herself?"

The angel, the fallen angel, and the demon were all slightly startled.

Although they both discovered each other, neither of them noticed the other presence.

"...I see, that's really interesting."

It was a voice that, like Azazel's, was slightly frivolous, yet subtly contained a sharp edge.

Then, the man appeared lifeless on the land of the underworld.

Upon seeing the man, the other three widened their eyes, while Azazel spoke with a mixture of surprise and sarcasm.

"You... would you actually deign to descend upon this mere underworld?"

"—Indra!"

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"No matter how many times I've witnessed it, this ability to predict the future is still quite abnormal."

Azriel smiled.

"Of course, they are troublesome as enemies, but very reliable as allies."

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Hundreds of beams of light poured down, instantly turning an area into dust.