The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

And countless undead creatures among them also turned into ashes.

However, none of the two hundred Skywing creatures that were moving through the enemy ranks were affected.

There's no need to even consider defense—any attack that might cause them trouble will have its head shattered by a sudden beam of light the moment the enemy prepares to unleash it.

The two hundred Skywings acting as the vanguard relied on their top-tier mobility and individual combat capabilities, which were among the best of all Skywings, to shatter the enemy's command system and defense mechanisms, allowing the bombing from the rear to achieve its maximum effect.

"Hey, you skeleton over there, aren't you going to surrender?"

Azriel looked at the ornately dressed skeleton at the far end of the enemy lines and shouted loudly.

However, the skeleton remained silent.

"Is it not that easy?"

The Skywing girl shrugged.

She wanted to finish this battle as quickly as possible.

After all, Jibril couldn't be at ease... My sister, who ran off saying things like, 'It's too relaxing and boring here, so I'll go play with those rats,' is really quite willful.

It's also the older sister's responsibility to tolerate this willfulness.

...In any case, that stubborn skeleton is a real problem, and who knows when we'll be able to clear out these endless little skeletons.

"Have you located the library's storage area?"

Valkyrie, who was standing to the side, shook her head.

"That god is of high status and considerable power, and his fate is difficult to fathom."

Azriel pursed her lips.

"Forget it, I've lost my patience. Let's finish the training and move the reserve troops over—oh?"

───!

The storm of death suddenly broke through the torrential rain of light and swept towards the rear of the Skywing race.

But even faster, the sun blazed up from Azriel's hand.

"Because of the order not to disrupt the balance, the disappearance of true 'life' and 'gods' could affect the existence of the world, so we try our best not to take action, but..."

A ferocious smile flickered across the green-haired Skywing's face.

"Since you've taken such a proactive approach, we can't back down either."

hone your soul and existence by facing formidable opponents.

This is something the Skywing race desperately wants.

The light from the Heavenly Strike transformed into a long spear, piercing through the entire underworld.

Chapter 350 Victory or Defeat in the Underworld

"—Indra."

boom!!!

As Azazel revealed the identity of the last person, the dark underworld was suddenly illuminated as if it were daytime.

That was a pillar of light stretching across the sky.

The white spear that tore through the sky shook the entire underworld.

The intense energy shattered the earth, but the five people present remained unmoved.

Baal was expressionless, Azazel appeared frivolous, and Gabriel had a gentle expression.

"After seeing this, still can't understand why I'm here, Asa kid?"

The first to speak was a man wearing golden armor, known as Indra.

Pointing to the light in the sky, Indra spoke with a magnanimous smile.

"Although I don't really care that the underworld has become like this, if things continue like this, it won't just be the underworld that suffers, right? We can't just let this monster-like existence go unchecked."

Gabriel lowered his eyes, while Azazel squinted.

Even the atmosphere around Baal, who had been silent all along, became heavy.

Indra is similar to the God of the Bible in some ways, but there are also great differences.

Both God and Indra are capable of intervening to prevent the collapse of the world, but the biblical God values ​​order, while Indra is indifferent to it.

As long as the basic framework called 'world' doesn't collapse, Indra can completely upside down everything within it.

In other words, for this race that could potentially threaten the world, the Heavenly Emperor, who sits high above the Thirty-Three Heavens, would not care about the survival of the Underworld at all, and might even directly use one of the three realms as a sacrifice to deal with this race.

"What do you think of this lady who looks like an angel but only has two wings? Although you said you would announce your existence to the world, it seems you haven't revealed your identity yet?"

Before the three could think of a solution, Di Shitian had already looked at the girl beside him.

Indra's smile was frivolous, but his words were always sharp.

It's like it could tear a person apart and pierce them at any moment.

“What this new uncle said makes some sense… It seems that we were indeed impolite.”

Jibril still wore that mysterious smile, gently smoothing her hair, which had been ruffled by the aftershocks of the beam of light, as she gazed at the light in the sky.

Only when Di Shitian directly pressed her for answers did she slowly shift her gaze.

"Actually, there was no need for this, since the prey doesn't need to know the hunter's name... but if it's you, then we can't just deal with it casually."

───!

Feathers scattered, and white wings unfolded.

"I am Jibril, a member of the Council of the Eighteen Wings of the Skywing Race."

A captivating smile graced her face, and a mysterious brilliance flickered in the amber-colored cross-shaped eyes of the Skywing girl.

"After all, he is someone who can be recognized as an opponent... If he were an enemy, wouldn't it be pitiful if he didn't even know who his opponent was when he was about to die?"

"—What do you think, Mr. Weakling?"

The second beam of light swept across, once again turning the sky white.

Against the pure white sky, the girl, who seemed like the overlord of the heavens, was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the witnesses.

In contrast, Indra's smile was even more pronounced.

It contained a strong sense of madness.

"is it?"

A suppressed voice burst forth from the mouth of a deity on Mount Sumeru.

"Another one who dares to call himself 'Heaven'?"

The heavens and earth trembled, and energy surged forth as a tangible impact.

"Then let me test whether you have the qualifications!"

……

……

Several dark shadows flew across the sky.

A moment later, the impact of the light ravaged the land below.

Hundreds of undead skeletons turned to ashes in the firelight.

But these are just the tip of the iceberg.

The five hundred Skywing species appeared extremely sparse in the sky.

Below them stretched an undead legion whose end was beyond the sight of even the Skywing race.

Even the sky was occupied by countless bone dragons.

The dense aura of death also slightly affected the actions of the Skywing race.

Azriel's Sky Strike successfully burned away most of the death energy, but the overly concentrated attack was ultimately unable to completely eliminate the calamity that had spread across the entire battlefield in one go.

"This is a bit troublesome."

The strongest Skywing species shrugged, somewhat helplessly.

Despite saying this, Azriel, like Valkyrie beside her, showed no sign of worry.

The Skywing race is best at dealing with this kind of densely packed army.

If Orpheus didn't exist and the Skywing race didn't possess that 'serpent' power, things would be a bit more complicated, but now...

All those rows of skeletons are just targets for the sky to strike.

Compared to facing an army of over a million, dealing with even just a few hundred Skywings would probably be more troublesome for Azriel.

However, as she herself said.

—Too much trouble.

"At this rate, I don't know how long it will take to clean this up."

Azriel couldn't help but complain.

She was genuinely worried about her sister's situation, since they didn't know much about most of the information in this world. She had only instructed the Skywing race under Orpheus's command to read as much of the destiny as possible.

"..."

Valkyrie almost rolled her eyes.

In fact, if we compare them to the previous weakened version of the God of the Bible, Azriel, Jibril, and Valkyrie on the Winged Race side are probably all at the top level in the world, and their spatial abilities are unmatched by any other being.

In addition to the snake's endurance, even if it really can't win, it can definitely hold out for a long time.

These worries stemmed purely from Azriel's excessive sister complex; subconsciously, she was trying to convince herself she had an excuse to stay by her sister's side, to the point that she was too lazy to even think things through.

Indeed, at this rate, who knows how long the fighting will continue?

Moreover, if Sky Strike is continuously unleashed, it will put a considerable strain on the Skywing race. Furthermore, although Sky Strike is the Skywing race's strongest move, it is also its most vulnerable move.

We are absolutely certain of winning, but there's no guarantee that injuries won't occur.