The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

The red-haired girl simply fixed her gaze on her intently once more.

"But I still have to ask you one more time. Even now you have the chance to back out—are you really going to do this?"

"Yes, this is Qi's wish."

Orpheus nodded firmly at the question that Aka asked again.

The Dream Dragon narrowed its eyes.

"...There's no need to pay attention to those guys who try to commit suicide every day. Even if they were to follow the same path as her, there's no need to rush."

"Do not."

However, the dragon goddess simply shook her head indifferently.

"That is also my own will."

Looking into the eyes of the Dream Dragon, Orpheus spoke thus.

"Moreover, I do not intend to follow the same path as her."

The plain silver intertwined with the dreamlike rainbow, and the two gazed at each other like that.

Finally, Chi sighed.

"...Is that so? It seems you are indeed acting according to your own ideas."

Orpheus's body stiffened for a moment, and the surging energy almost burst out of his body.

The reason she didn't do that was because the dream dragon that suddenly appeared in front of her showed absolutely no intention of attacking.

She simply pulled the dragon goddess girl into her arms.

...It must be said that she, who calls her incarnation the Great Red...is truly 'great'.

"In that case, I won't interfere with you."

Upon contact, the red-haired girl jumped back a few steps.

"What's next for Chi?"

"Of course I'll keep sleeping. I live the life you dream of every day. How about it? Aren't you envious? Aren't you jealous? Ah, it seems you don't even have the chance to 'dream' about it?"

Orpheus could probably understand why this guy could get along with someone like Inori.

However, on the other hand, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the other person's behavior.

You seemed so persistent at the beginning, but now you've given up... Doesn't that seem a bit too hasty?

"Well then, keep trying your best."

"and many more."

Just as the red-haired girl was about to leave, Orpheus suddenly called out to her.

"Red, what is your real name?"

"Ugh?"

The Dream Dragon was taken aback when asked this question.

"What? You're curious about something like that? Hmm... My name... it seems like I haven't used it in a while, it's just..."

After pondering for a moment, the dreamlike girl smiled sweetly at Orpheus.

"Of course I won't tell you. For us gods, our true name is a very important thing. Only someone as ignorant as you would keep it completely hidden."

"..."

Orpheus remained silent.

She felt that the other person's strangeness was getting stronger and stronger.

But it seems that there was no malice intended towards her.

"You don't need to care about these meaningless things now. Just do what you're supposed to do. I'm also very interested in how far you can go."

With that same smile still on her face, the red-haired girl's figure grew fainter and fainter.

"Then I look forward to meeting you in your dreams next time."

As soon as the words were spoken, the spot where the Dream Dragon had been was completely empty.

Chapter 430 ends, then begins.

The turmoil that shook the world for a time has come to an end.

In retrospect, this incident was a complete joke.

The war surrounding the Infinite Dragon God ended abruptly without even seeing a glimpse of him.

From the perspective of the Infinite Dragon God, this is nothing short of a farcical farce.

However, the impact of this 'joke' cannot be ignored.

Hades, the god of the underworld, who is among the world's top ten, and the ancient demon Lezevium have been confirmed to have perished. Indra, who also possesses the strength of one of the top ten and can be said to be one of the leaders and initiators of this war, has also disappeared after the war ended.

In addition, there is the most powerful god—Shiva, the god of destruction, who also disappeared after the war.

Indra was still unaware, but the other forces that had been observing the battle from beginning to end were very clear that this god of destruction was very likely to suffer the same fate as Hades.

That alone is enough to reshape the world order.

However, the world was acting strangely, and no one dared to make any rash moves.

Because this war was not simply about the fall of a few gods and demons.

The poison of God—Samael the dragon-eater—and the beast of 666 recorded in Revelation have both appeared on the battlefield.

Then they were all completely wiped out.

Behold that light that seemed to devour the world.

After that, all the factions were very clear.

—A new order has been established.

……

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"Ugh... I'm so tired."

Jibril spread her arms and lay down on the floor of the sky garden without any regard for her image.

Around her, four hundred sisters had already sprawled on the ground in various poses.

"You guys..."

Azriel, standing beside him, shook her head helplessly and didn't say anything more.

After all... it's really tiring.

The Divine Strike doesn't consume much of their energy, and with the 'Snake's' assistance, it's effortless. However, controlling it after launch completely drains their energy.

They forcibly condensed the energy torrent that was about to spread out and threw it towards the world rift exit opened by Norns above... Even with the combined efforts of more than four hundred of them, it was extremely difficult.

Lifting heavy objects... it's more like trying to lift something that's already firmly planted in the ground.

Once you can uproot it, everything else will be very simple, but if you can't even get to the first step, then there's no point in even talking about it.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

Even if that 'status' doesn't exist, the possibility of reaching that 'status' still allowed them to successfully achieve this great feat by leveraging the external force of the 'garden'.

Although they themselves didn't know exactly how amazing this was.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The usually indifferent voice now carried a hint of pleasure as Valkyrie gracefully landed beside Azriel.

"If the Wings of God had replaced you according to the original design, the individuals responsible for launching the attack would have been burned to ashes, and the attack would have been launched at the cost of their lives... Moreover, the lack of 'wings' would have inevitably reduced the power. It is thanks to you that we were able to avoid all of this."

"Huh? I had no idea we were so important."

Before Azriel could reply, Jibril, who was lying next to her, eagerly chimed in.

The divine wings surrounding them slowly descended, each bearing a faint smile.

Although they primarily used power borrowed from Orpheus, they still felt a great sense of accomplishment from participating in such an attack and achieving such results.

The bigwigs of the Skywing race exchanged glances, and a sense of harmony immediately arose.

However, a casual remark by Jibril caused the atmosphere to plummet.

"By the way, are there any other tasks coming up?"

"..."

Valkyrie, Azriel, and even the members of the Wings of God all looked dejected.

Although the Skywing race is skilled in battle and enjoys a sense of accomplishment in serving their masters, they are ultimately not a swimming engine because their energy source is infinite.

Already exhausted... if they were to face another battle at the same level, even they probably wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Don't worry, it's all over... for you guys."

Everyone turned their attention to the girl who had suddenly joined the conversation.

"Oh my... isn't this... isn't this... isn't this that great dragon spirit whose name I can't even remember? You look great! I didn't see you during the battle just now... could it be that you just came back from vacation?"

"I have my own mission."

The dragon spirit girl, Lu Moumou, who hadn't appeared for a long time, snorted and gave a brief reply.

"Oh~~~"

She was met with a dismissive, skeptical smile from Jibril.

The dragon spirit girl raised an eyebrow.

"What kind of expression is that... Do you want to fight? But unfortunately, we elegant dragons will not stoop to the level of you wretched winged creatures who only know how to solve problems through fighting."

Faced with the other party's mockery, Jibril had no chance to retort this time.

"Hmm, it seems that although the Skywing race has already worked through the gaps, there are still some communication barriers with the Dragon Essence race."