"Well, 'destruction' is done, but the additional mission isn't finished yet... If it still can't be accomplished in the end, there's nothing we can do but move on to the next step and wait a bit."

"That means I won, meow!"

The Skywing girl's eyes lit up with excitement.

"You're really energetic. If you win, fine, but as a reward, you should keep that thing safe."

Norns shrugged.

"Um...this..."

Azriel looked at the orb of light in her hand, her lips twitching slightly.

"What is this, meow?"

"Just eat it anyway."

"eat?!"

Ignoring Azriel's feigned surprise, Norns looked at the image ahead.

"Hurry up and finish eating so we can get back to the battlefield. All the orders have been given, and now it's the final stage—we still need your leadership."

Azriel also turned to look.

On the battlefield, most of the armored soldiers that once covered the mountains and the dragons in the sky have disappeared.

Azriel knew the reason.

When she returned, I could still clearly feel the anxiety permeating the air.

The Void Zero Blessing, which originally seemed to be a rare achievement that those long-eared creatures could barely boast about, was taken by the Creator and improved upon. The Creator replaced the core of the Fantasy Species with its own snake as the source of energy, and the technique itself reached a more perfect state.

Judging from the residual energy, at least five shots must have been fired.

If it were fired at the ground, one shot would be enough to eliminate the problem, but in that case, even the very foundation of this city would cease to exist, and this generation would be completely reduced to nothingness.

The final approach should be to launch upwards and then sweep horizontally.

Even so, the aftershocks were enough to wipe out most of the enemies.

Although the remaining number is still more than ten times greater than that of the Skywing species, it can be resolved with time.

Only two problems remain.

The seven colossal beasts continue to roar forward, along with a storm of tentacles that keeps launching attacks.

If we had to put it into words, the underworld god and the evil dragon hiding within would also be a considerable problem.

But that's all there is to it.

Now that the 'lock' has been unlocked, it can be resolved in one go.

"You and Jibril will be the center, and Valkyrie and the Wings of God will cooperate with you."

"I understand, meow!"

Azriel bowed happily, and Valkyrie, who had been standing quietly behind Norns for some time, nodded in return.

"Oh, right."

Suddenly, Norns spoke again.

"There's one last group of guests. You'll have to decide based on the situation."

With a snap of his fingers, the two Skywing creatures vanished from this space.

Accompanying this was the sudden opening of the sky.

Then, divine light fell from the sky.

……

……

───!

Hades gripped the scepter tightly in his hand.

It was an unbridled release, a tremendous force as if it wanted to break it.

The aura of death was also constantly emanating from the area.

As if to help vent the wrath of the gods, the dragon-eater Samael beside Hades unleashed a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

But this is nothing more than impotent rage.

No matter how much you vent, you can't change the established facts.

—The fact that the underworld, the entire territory of Hades, has now completely vanished.

His palace, his army, his power, even the earth upon which all of that stood, all his possessions, vanished in the white light just now.

Almost nothing was left.

Why is this happening?

Hades used his remaining rationality to think of the answer.

Was it because he concentrated all his power, leaving his territory vulnerable?

No, perhaps he was indeed too reckless in being misled by the power of the Dragon Eater, but under that power, even if he concentrated all his strength to resist, it would be meaningless.

Even with a dragon-eater, he could only protect himself.

Ultimately, they misjudged the strength of their opponents and chose the wrong one.

Those lights just now must have been the power of the Infinite Dragon God, right?

In the first place, we shouldn't have provoked an enemy of that caliber.

We should have been more cautious...

However, there's no point in regretting it now. After all, the other side attacked him first and has been entrenched in his territory for thousands of years.

Even if he could do it all over again, Hades didn't believe he would make a different choice.

In any case, there's no turning back.

Hades looked at the dragon eater Samael beside him.

The black storm of tentacles continued to surge in the sky, interacting and defending with the twelve individuals who were clearly among the strongest of the Skywing race.

There's still a chance.

We haven't lost everything yet.

The attack just now—since it wasn't used at the very beginning, it means it wasn't a move that could be used casually.

It should be something like a trump card.

--If that's the case, then there's still a chance to win.

The opponent's cards are already known, while his own cards are still intact.

Yes, no matter how powerful she is, the Infinite Dragon God cannot change the fact that she is a dragon.

As long as she remains a dragon, she will be no match for the dragon eater!

Like a drowning person grasping at a straw, the god who had lost the underworld desperately tried to convince himself.

But the next moment, the skeletal hand cracked the scepter, and the aura of death surged out.

He clearly sensed it.

His only remaining trace on that vanished land is being eroded.

—As the god of the underworld, his control over the underworld and his power to govern it are being taken away!

His first step was to have his connection to the underworld instantly severed.

Only then did he finally understand the other party's purpose.

But it was already too late.

"Indra!"

The sent communications also received no response.

In this situation, Hades, who was already gloomy, was even less able to think optimistically.

...So, that guy failed too?

"Aa ...

A violent surge of energy erupted.

Even the black-armored warriors who were servants of the underworld were reduced to dust by the corrosive influence of death.

Ultimately, they were products of the powers of the underworld. After Hades gradually lost control of the underworld, they were no longer Hades's followers.

It would be better to eliminate them all at once before they turn against us.

The flames within the empty eye sockets turned crimson, and the god who controls death was about to unleash his full power here.

Just then, the sky suddenly shattered.

Accompanying this was a sacred light, like the blazing sun.

Chapter 421 The Spear of Divine Judgment

"Is everything going smoothly? If you encounter any problems, please let me know immediately."

Beneath the dim sky, a silver-haired, red-eyed girl—bearing the status and title of one of the wings of a god—carefully and gently confirmed the presence before her.

"Hmm? Don't worry, this level is already a piece of cake for me. Besides, I've been practicing for this moment for thousands of years."

Ahead, responding to the girl with the wings of God with a gentle smile, was a blonde goddess in a black dress.

And beneath the feet of the four, including the other two divine wings behind them, lay a bottomless abyss.

This is a scar recently imprinted by five 'Void Zero Blessings'.

This was not the kind of playful fighting outside Uruk that relied on aftershocks, but rather the result of a direct, unreserved attack.

The most important forces in the underworld now—the Demon King and the high-ranking members of the fallen angels—are being held back by Jibril, while Hades has transferred all his main forces away, and the palace itself has completely disappeared.

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