The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

[Task complete.]

They were now tens of kilometers away from the explosion behind them. The three silver-haired Skywing beings calmly sent out a message.

[It was much easier than I expected. Did you encounter any obstacles?]

[...I guess you could say that.]

Faced with Valkyrie's message from the other side, the Wings of God were also unable to provide a precise answer.

They traced a semi-circle in the air and turned back, the three Skywing creatures looking ahead with a faint glint in their eyes.

The obstruction did exist, but there wasn't enough time to act.

The entire world was shrouded in darkness in that instant.

The only source of light was the halo that circled the sky like the sun during a total solar eclipse.

Covered in precious stones that shimmered with silver light, the three eyes of the slender, serpentine dark dragon also gleamed with silver light, and it appeared in the sky.

— 'The Primordial Dark Dragon' Apep.

Despite possessing this title, the evil dragon exuded an aura no less powerful than that of a second-level heavenly dragon.

Through his own training, the evil dragon reached the level of a celestial dragon.

If we were to consider the world in which their three other sisters were born, their offensive power alone would likely have reached the level of an ordinary dragon spirit.

In this darkness, even the spatial connection that the Wings of God had maintained with the Valkyries was noticeably weakened.

The black waves surged upwards.

[I'm telling you guys, you could have notified me to bring you back when you were resolving the transfer spell... Were you doing this on purpose?]

The problem is incomprehensible; a definitive judgment requires confirmation that no enemy remains remain.

"...Whatever, the original plan remains unchanged... Two seconds have passed now, and I'll only wait eight more seconds. If you still refuse to accept the teleportation after eight seconds, then find your own way back."

【accept.】

Three pairs of pure white wings spread out, and the three girls gradually widened the distance between themselves, while also raising their height to the same level as the black evil dragon.

The next moment, a black wave swept in.

That is the 'primordial water' that can dissolve everything.

However, before this black seawater, capable of devouring everything, could display its power, it was suppressed by a sudden burst of white light.

To put it bluntly, its attack power is indeed very strong, reaching the level of an ordinary dragon spirit.

Even an ordinary dragon spirit can shake the heavens and earth with a single strike.

Ultimately, however, the strongest power of the Dragon Spirit species lies in its language, wisdom, and transcendence that transcends time and space.

Attack power is the weakest aspect of this race.

Even the Yanlong, whose attack power is close to that of the strongest dragon king, would not be a match for Jibril in its current state with its full-force attack.

However, the attacks of ordinary dragon spirits would not pose a threat to the three divine wings, whose performance is more than half that of Jibril.

The primordial water can dissolve and devour everything, which makes it a threat that transcends its own power.

However, the so-called melting or corrosion also takes time.

We can counter it with faster attacks and greater power.

The white sword of light swept across, forcefully cutting a gap in the black tide.

Before the vacancy was filled, the Trisolarans had already accelerated their passage.

At the same time, however, high-pressure water blades and water guns shot out from the black waves.

Before that, the Wings of God had already spread out rapidly, transforming into three streams of light that weaved through the raging storm composed of black water.

*Splat*

A spear of black water struck one of the girls' protective shields, instantly corroding a small hole in it.

However, the Wings of God, which was under attack, ignored it and continued to focus on dodging the attacks from the black water.

Unbeknownst to them, the three Skywing species had flown to three different directions around Apep, surrounding the evil dragon in the middle.

Five seconds have elapsed by this point.

The black sea had filled the entire sky, and then it fell like a torrential rain.

This is an attack that leaves no blind spots.

Even so, it is impossible to capture the Skywing species. Even the seawater that devours everything cannot sever the connection between spaces. With just one spatial jump, the Skywing species can escape this crisis.

However, there is no longer any need for that.

In terms of attack power alone, the original Dark Dragon was probably even more threatening than ordinary dragon spirits—but that was all.

Ultimately, the reason why the Dragon Spirit Scale requires so many Skywing Scales to be successfully defeated is that a single scale contains more energy than a Skywing Scale's normal capacity, and when combined, it requires dozens of Skywing Scales to join forces to have any hope of breaking through.

The original Dark Dragon did not possess this level of defense.

Therefore, the outcome is already decided.

Three beams of light erupted from three directions.

In the next instant, the light engulfed the entire space.

After the light faded, nothing remained in this space.

At this moment, it was exactly eight seconds after the communication.

Chapter 409 unveils the prelude.

Above the golden city, dark clouds gathered and thunder roared.

Meanwhile, the roars of giant beasts could be heard from time to time from within the dark clouds.

Suddenly, ripples like lightning emerged from the outer perimeter of the barrier surrounding the Golden City.

The next moment, a powerful shockwave swept out.

This was accompanied by a ferocious roar.

"Roar!!!"

The massive, mountain-like body was violently flung out of the spatial rift and crashed towards the direction where the underworld army was continuously pouring out.

At the same time, all the space-related spells around Uruk, including the transfer arrays constantly emerging from the dragon army and the gates to the underworld, flickered.

In an instant, tens of thousands of troops, including dragons and elite black-armored warriors from the underworld, were torn into countless small pieces during their teleportation due to the instability of space.

Beyond the edge of that spatial impact, three Valkyries, escorted by three divine wings, flew slowly.

[The impact has been confirmed to have ended; spatial connections were only slightly affected... Error adjustment complete.]

The reason we flew so far away just now was not only to give the three attacking Wings of God a chance to accelerate and launch a lightning attack, but also to take into account the spatial fluctuations at that time.

We've got it sorted out on our end.

Upon hearing the message relayed from the other side, Valkyrie's eyes flashed with a silver light.

[Received. You are now being pulled back. Prepare to continue the battle immediately.]

Valkyrie responded, her gaze fixed on the colossal beast some distance away.

……

……

"That's truly spectacular."

The three-headed, six-winged dragon's eyes gleamed with an evil light.

And from the spot where the sound had just come from, a semi-transparent, handsome, brown-skinned man slowly appeared.

"Oh dear, I was really careless."

"Did the dead come back?"

The three-headed dragon responded in a deep voice to the brown-skinned man, Appepp.

Ultimately, most of the evil dragons have already been defeated.

The reason he was able to be resurrected was because of the power of the Holy Grail that Lezewyn had seized.

As long as the power of the Holy Grail remains and the will and soul of the evil dragon continue to roar, they can be resurrected and continue to fight.

"But that's really not like you. Shouldn't you be risking your soul and fighting your opponent to win the real battle?"

"No, those guys just don't give me that kind of motivation."

Apep sighed.

"To wreak havoc on the world, to oppress order, to do all the evil things imaginable, and then to be defeated in the battle against true heroes—that is the complete meaning of our being as evil dragons, and that is my true destiny. But those guys—those Skywings—are not good enough."

Looking at the three silver-haired girls in the distant sky who had fought him and reappeared on the battlefield after destroying his body, Apep slowly spoke.

"Those guys aren't heroes, they're not even warriors."

Azdahaka's eyes gleamed with an evil light.

"Oh?"

"To carry out missions without emotion, to fight enemies without emotion, to engage in battle without emotion—even if I successfully defeat my opponent, I won't feel a sense of accomplishment. Being defeated might even leave me with suppressed resentment. Dying at the hands of those kinds of guys is not my wish. In the end..."

The evil dragon, who possesses the name of the Primordial Dark Dragon, narrowed its eyes.

“Those things are nothing but weapons.”

"is that so."

Azdahaka remained silent for a moment.

Then, he slowly spoke again.

"But this kind of thing is completely unimportant to me; what I'm going to do will not change."

"what……"

Apep smiled.