Explosions once again swept across the barren land.

Even though Jibril was already far from the location of the explosion, she did not relax.

While flying forward, she was actually focusing most of her attention on what was behind her.

Over there, a bizarre monster was attacking at a speed almost equal to that of the girl.

It has the body of a crimson dragon, but is only the size of a human.

The dragon wings that a celestial dragon should possess are also absent, replaced by six pairs of wings, one black and one white.

If you look closely, you can also find a pair of bat-like black wings hidden beneath those six pairs of feathers.

The Crimson Dragon Emperor's eyes, which should have been shimmering with emerald light, were now flashing with golden light.

The boy who should have been Issei Hyōtō now presents such a distorted and chaotic appearance.

"Hmm... to assert that that was the result my lord wished to achieve would be rather tasteless."

—Not to mention the idiocy of not even being able to maintain one's rationality.

"Aa ...

While he was thinking, the deformed monster roared and spread its wings.

Black and white artillery fire poured into the sky, then fell on the coordinates where Jibril was located.

If the meteor just now was crimson, then what is now descending upon her is a cluster of black and white meteorites.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Meteorites fell to the ground one after another, triggering wave after wave of energy impacts.

Black and white—whether it be the holy light of angels or the demonic light of fallen angels, at this moment, they have become tools for destroying the world, ravaging this land.

Even amidst the intense barrage of fire, the Skywing girl skillfully navigated the explosions, dodging all attacks unscathed.

However, the opponent did not seem to intend to inflict any damage on an opponent with unparalleled mobility with such a limited area of ​​effect.

Suddenly, Jibril shifted dramatically from her original position.

The familiar crimson beam pierced through her original spot.

At the same time, a black cannonball accurately hit the spot where she had dodged.

Boom!!!

Another massive explosion shot into the sky.

"I see. Even without reason, there is still a fighting instinct that comes from who knows where."

Leaving the massive explosion far behind, the Skywing girl muttered to herself as she analyzed the situation.

Ultimately, even if the speed can keep up, without a countermeasure for the spatial transfer, hitting a Skywing of Jibril's level is not an easy task.

Moreover, it's questionable whether that level of artillery fire could actually penetrate Jibril's defenses; the reason for dodging was simply to be on the safe side.

What do you think?

Suddenly, Jibril chuckled and looked to the side.

Three silver-haired girls were flying alongside her quite leisurely.

—Wings of God.

Jibril watched with great interest the three individuals who were bestowed with this glorious title.

These 'wings of the gods' are indeed very powerful.

Jibril was able to be so certain.

If there is only one body, she can easily defeat it; if there are two bodies, she can barely win.

However, it's hard to say what would happen if they were to take on three of them at once, which is the standard configuration for a squad.

Not to mention there are eighteen of them in total.

Even for the god Altshu, creating eighteen such individuals at once would be almost impossible, right?

But Orpheus did it with ease.

And now, that new master has created a monster like the one behind it.

—Indeed, it's very interesting!

Even without realizing it, Jibril's face broke into an excited smile.

"According to the Lord's command, once the test subject awakens its power, it becomes useless. All that is needed is to retrieve the snake from its body; the life or death of the test subject is not a concern."

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

More artillery fire swept in, but God's Wings calmly answered Jibril's question without changing his expression.

Even so, it's still better not to kill them, right?

Jibril responded with a light laugh to God's Wings' words.

"That's true."

The girl who led the Wings of God calmly gave an affirmative answer.

Even disregarding the relationship with the demons, there is no need to destroy such valuable experimental subjects if they can be preserved.

"but……"

"Oh dear."

---If you want to kill the opponent without rendering them unable to fight, the difficulty is hard to estimate. This was what God's Wing was about to say, but Jibril's smile interrupted her.

Are you underestimating me?

"Excuse me."

The Wings of God nodded slightly in apology.

"Well then, we've settled everyone else who was on this battlefield. Now we'll go and carry out our remaining tasks. Good luck... and we hope you have a good time."

To this, Jibril responded with an even brighter smile.

"That's only natural."

The girl who was in the lead among the three nodded again.

"I will be waiting for you on the real battlefield."

After uttering their final words, the three wings of the gods neatly turned sideways and instantly transformed into streaks of light, escaping the range of the artillery fire.

As if by prior arrangement, the crimson beam of light blew away the surrounding smoke and dust and pierced through in the next moment.

However, the Skywing girl easily dodged the attack before it even began.

"Although the fighting instinct is still there, it's ultimately nothing special."

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Explosions continued to erupt from all directions, and streaks of crimson light flashed by like a meteor shower. The Skywing girl made no response, focusing solely on dodging.

Until one of the crimson beams pierced precisely into her heart.

A smile appeared on Jibril's lips.

Then, another purple beam of light flashed from her fingertips.

───!

The two beams of light did not collide, but instead passed each other as two parallel lines, with a difference of only millimeters.

In the next instant, a crimson beam of light swept past Jibril's feather-like ear, which had already been turned around.

Almost simultaneously, a roar, tinged with pain, rose up.

The attack stopped at that moment.

After a casual spatial jump, Jibril looked down at the deformed monster below.

At this point, a smoking hole had appeared between the monster's neck and chest.

"In the end, he's just a kid who's a bit stronger."

Seemingly feeling that her previous excitement had been completely wasted, Jibril pouted in dissatisfaction.

"So, that concludes..."

The next moment, Jibril's eyes narrowed.

The monster, whose energy pathways to the brain should have been severed by her, now stood up unsteadily.

And what comes with it is—

"You can even use that power?!"

Even Jibril's expression changed slightly at this moment.

Then, she remembered the words her new master, Orpheus, had once said.

"So that's how it is. This is the kind of miracle that the world cannot tolerate—"

The crimson dragon's powerful, energy-filled maw almost completely enveloped Jibril.

Then, a destructive crimson that shook the heavens and earth was spewed out.

Chapter 425 The Defeat of the 'Hero'

"Well……"

In a corner of the Golden City, the young man in black robes pressed his chest wound, which was gushing blood, and slumped down against the wall.

"Oh dear, I really didn't expect this. We can't even get past the first hurdle before the boss?"

"What kind of monsters are those guys?!"

Beside her, the blonde girl who inherited the name of Joan of Arc angrily clenched her fist.

That green-haired girl... no matter what attack she's attacked, it's hard to have any effect on her.

Both the holy sword created by Joan of Arc's divine power 'Creation of the Holy Sword' and the missiles launched by Hercules's divine weapon 'Giants's Mischief' were suppressed by the even more weapons emerging from the ground.

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