The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

"Ah."

Orpheus nodded.

"The system analysis is almost complete... There are no problems with the release of the Apocalypse Royal Beast, and the Great Red should also be... but overall it's still a bit lacking."

Enkidu kept his head tilted to the side.

Even though she was familiar with Orpheus's concise code words, it would still be too difficult for her to understand them without sufficient information.

"Well... I'll also play a little bit next."

Well, at least she understood the last sentence completely.

Chapter 373 Fallen Angel Cadre

"President... what exactly is it...?"

Looking at the sky covered in blood red, Hyoudou Issei, who was being healed by Rias, was speechless.

This body, now transformed into a demon, could clearly sense that it was something on a completely different level from anything he had ever seen before.

Neither the fallen angels he had inexplicably defeated nor the company president beside him were worth mentioning compared to the master of that power.

Whether in terms of bloodline or power, it was a complete and utter suppression.

"elder brother?!"

...I think I heard some incredible words from the president?

No, upon closer inspection, that crimson power is indeed quite similar to the president's power, except...

...This may be somewhat disrespectful to the president, but compared to this crimson light, the president's power is far inferior in both quality and quantity.

For some reason, Hyoudou Issei, as a newly born demon, was able to sense this easily.

But is that the president's older brother...?

That's truly a terrifying power.

If I want to marry the company president in the future, will I have to defeat him? Or if I want to marry my sister, will I have to defeat me...?

Hyoudou Issei's thoughts were wandering.

He did this because he didn't want to face the other force at the bright red center.

That light was no less intense than crimson.

In terms of strength, is it only slightly stronger than Crimson?

But the impact that had on Hyoudou Issei was far greater than that of the crimson.

He felt familiar with that power.

He had unfortunately witnessed a glimpse of that power in the past.

The friends I had finally made also lost their lives under that force, and in the end, even their bodies were taken away, leaving nothing behind.

Even at the very end, he still believed in God, yet he was so easily defeated by God's messenger—

But amidst his anger, Hyoudou Issei was also filled with another kind of emotion.

—He was afraid.

That was arguably the first 'power' that Hyoudou Issei saw, and it left the deepest shadow imprinted on his heart.

Compared to that, even his first girlfriend was insignificant... Speaking of which, he seemed to have just killed her quite decisively.

But it's impossible when facing this force.

That's not something you can ignore just because you're caught up in the heat of the moment.

Even now, Hyoudou Issei was doing his best to control his trembling.

Just then, the dark purple sun suddenly erupted—

The destructive magic that had barely given Hyoudou Issei a sense of security even when facing that power was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, that ominous force also disappeared.

"...That was...my brother..."

Having taken in that scene from beginning to end, Rias's expression wavered slightly.

Although the details are unknown, it can at least be determined that the opponent is someone even his brother could not easily defeat.

...we can roughly guess who these guys are.

It's more accurate to say that we can only hope that it's one of those so-called natural disasters. While it's not a good thing, it's at least much better than the possibility that "other beings of that caliber have come in."

And at least I know that my brother didn't completely ignore me even after he knew the news.

That being said, this kind of scene needs to be covered up...

Hypnotizing the people of a city might be somewhat feasible, but this scene is definitely not limited to just one city.

Given the current speed of information dissemination, the whole world might already be paying attention to it.

...Only the expert who is an inside man for the devil can be brought in.

In addition, although it is insignificant compared to the sky, the damaged parts of the school also need to be addressed.

She was unaware of the countless buildings that collapsed with Jibril's snap of her fingers.

If there's anything lucky about this place, it's that these fallen angels, who still had some common sense, dispersed a large area of ​​people at the beginning, so the ordinary people in the vicinity suffered almost no harm.

Finally, the abnormal power of those fallen angels and the mastermind behind them must also be investigated.

Feeling the overwhelming amount of work weighing on her, Rias rubbed her temples in annoyance.

Just then, she realized something was wrong.

"Ichisei?"

The family member who had just heroically saved him from danger was now staring wide-eyed, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Yicheng, what's wrong?!"

Rias hurriedly focused her attention and sped up the process of channeling magic into Hyoudou Issei.

"Has the wound worsened? Damn it... I can't move here..."

When it comes to the transmission of magic, the larger the contact area, the more efficient it is.

To put it bluntly, it's best to be honest with each other.

However, Hyoudou Issei is currently unable to withstand movement or spatial teleportation, and even Rias, who is relatively open in this regard, is not yet so honest as to strip naked under the blazing sun.

...but if it really has to be...

Just as the devil girl was lost in thought, Hyoudou Issei suddenly took a deep breath.

Then, as if having made a great decision, he slowly opened his mouth:

"President, could you please tell me... about angels?"

"Huh? An angel?"

Rias was speechless at the question posed by Issei Hyoudou, who was full of resolve.

……

……

"Damn it, damn it! Did it sense my presence, you demon... Damn it, it's already come to this point, why do you still have to interfere?!"

The raging magic was destroying everything around it.

But then, the man who was the master of magic calmed down and a smile appeared on his lips.

"No... It's good that you noticed. It's just that the plan has been brought forward. As long as Sazex personally intervenes in this battle, it can trigger a war between fallen angels and demons, and then drag the angels into it as well."

However, there is another very important issue.

Even though his mind was already somewhat deranged, he could still clearly see the problem.

"That demon's power...is beyond imagination."

He enjoys fighting, but precisely because of this, he is still able to judge the difference in combat strength.

Fighting beings on the grid level isn't impossible, but given the current level of difference, it's best to forget about it.

It can be said that once the opponent gets serious, they will be instantly defeated.

In that case, even if a war breaks out, wouldn't we not experience the taste of war?

Do you want power?

It was a calm sound that came out of nowhere, without warning.

"who?"

A frenzied and ominous magical power overflowed, about to surge towards the direction from which the sound came.

But it stopped before that.

The man who was the master of magic—a fallen angel with five pairs of black wings—saw the scene below with a ferocious expression.

Two dark purple spears were already pressed against his throat without him even noticing.

—If his owner had wanted it, he would be decapitated by now.

They were two pretty girls dressed in white robes.

The man could sense a powerful force emanating from them that seemed incongruous with their delicate figures.

...Combined with this fact and their single pair of white wings, their identities are beyond doubt.

"Hehe... Hahahaha!"

The man let out a maniacal laugh from deep in his throat.

"I never expected that the legendary 'natural disaster' would actually come knocking on our door."

The man stopped paying attention to the two girls and turned his attention to what was in front of him.

In the shadows, a petite figure sitting casually could be seen in and out of sight.