The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

"In other words, it's very likely that the three strongest races in this miniature garden are powerless against those demon lords?"

This is not good news, but it's not the worst either.

Orpheus narrowed his eyes.

"It's uncertain whether it's just the strongest race; in the worst-case scenario—it's possible that only one race can pose a real threat to them."

"……I see."

After a long silence, the goddess slowly spoke with her eyes closed.

Almost all of Orpheus's speculations were unfounded. Apart from the established fact that dragons and gods could not completely eliminate these demon kings, the rest were just feelings. Even the parts supported by theory contained a considerable degree of conjecture. However, if we think along these lines, many problems can be reasonably explained.

If there is only one race capable of killing those monsters, then the possible answer that can be deduced is also likely to be unique.

Rather, if the conjecture that 'those demon kings are beings closely connected to human history' is correct, then only this answer makes sense.

"Is it something that can only be defeated by humans?"

The goddess murmured to herself.

Although this deduction is mixed with more than 80% guesses and intuition, its answer is surprisingly reasonable.

The goddess was unaware that Orpheus, in addition to possessing the beastly intuition of a dragon, also possessed a power known as 'Destiny'.

Even if the miniature garden can suppress omniscience, it cannot deceive fate (Ling Ge).

With such power, Orpheus has an absolute advantage in this regard.

While such abilities are not entirely absent in the Little Garden, they are quite rare. There are only a handful of deities in each pantheon whose fate is intertwined with fate, not to mention that some of them are actually the same person.

Not to mention that those people didn't simply and directly bind the power of fate to their own intuition like Orpheus.

Rather, those who control fate tend to pursue 'precision' almost obsessively—after all, fate itself is such an incredibly intricate thing, and they would never rely on intuition to observe it.

Therefore, unlike Orpheus, those people would not easily speculate before they had a complete answer.

Generally speaking, it would be impossible to find out the specific details about those demon kings without a considerable amount of time.

But thanks to Orpheus, Alpha got this possible answer through a combination of guesswork and deduction.

Whether it was right or wrong, it at least gave them a concrete direction to try.

"So, regarding what you did back then..."

After thinking for a moment, Alpha raised another question.

Orpheus precisely specified the time and location of the blonde girl Harlewin's transfer. Were those elements also included in the conditions for defeating the Demon King?

The dragon goddess lowered her gaze, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke:

"That only applies to the subjugation of the Bull of Heaven; other demon lords shouldn't have this restriction."

Orpheus was slightly embarrassed when he said this.

Thinking about it carefully, that relocation was also a decision she made after falling into a cognitive bias.

Because what they did was not to complete a predetermined history, but to explore an unknown future.

It is unrealistic to completely copy the 'history' that Orpheus knew.

Factors such as location and era should be completely irrelevant to defeating the Bull of Heaven. Otherwise, if every Demon Lord had such precise conditions for defeating him, how would the game work?

What truly caused effective damage to the Demon King was neither the era, nor the location, nor even the fact that she was someone special; it was simply the trump card she used at that time, a card she had only acquired in that world… Not to mention that even if she had used that trump card, the Demon King would only have been weakened, not completely annihilated.

"is that so……"

After hearing Orpheus's explanation, Alpha felt a little strange, but didn't pursue it further. Instead, he gave a look to his sister, who was lying on the side.

The latter rolled his eyes and then disappeared without warning.

Alpha, who had expected the other party to at least greet him, was speechless.

"My sister was a bit abrupt, I'm sorry."

"It's alright."

"..."

Hearing this brief reply and the subsequent silence between the two, Alpha was speechless.

She suddenly found it tiring to have off-topic conversations with the conversation killer.

At least be concerned about where Omega is, right?

"In short, thank you very much for your information."

With a sigh, Alpha conjured up a bunch of files from who-knows-where.

"Next, let's talk about your compensation."

Normally, this should be the time when the atmosphere becomes solemn.

After all, this is a serious matter for the other party.

Unfortunately, the person in front of me is no ordinary person.

The dragon goddess girl remained listless as always, seemingly unmoved by the reward from Thousand Eyes.

This made the white-clad goddess somewhat embarrassed, but she didn't let it affect her business.

"At the same time, I would also like to discuss something with Lord Orpheus in conjunction with the remuneration."

He placed a stack of documents on the table and pushed it in front of Orpheus.

"That concerns the possibility of your 'Ouroboros' cooperating or even forming an alliance with us 'Thousand Eyes'."

Upon hearing the somewhat unexpected news, Orpheus finally raised his gaze, which had been hanging down.

Chapter 471 Heavenly Army Movements

The outer gate of the small garden is three digits, the Heaven of the Rinchen, the City of Good Vision.

The God-King sat high on his jade throne, quietly letting the messages enter his ears.

"The 11th Army, responsible for the extermination of Yasaki Orochi, successfully suppressed the Demon King, but lacking the means to kill him, they were stuck in a stalemate with no end in sight..."

"Thanks to the Great Father, the situation on the Greek pantheon's side has been stabilized, but there is still no hope of completely defeating and annihilating the Demon King..."

"The Eighth and Ninth Armies supporting the Norse Gods are already facing defeat..."

"The Bible and God have rejected our heavenly army's aid..."

“Celtic…”

"Maya..."

"..."

The report covers almost all the major pantheons around the world, and its contents are a mix of good and bad, but there is only one thing in common.

--- So far, no single demon king has been successfully defeated.

"Aside from the precarious situation with the Norse gods, can most of the demon lords be suppressed for the time being...?"

The God-King, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, finally opened them at the end of the report.

"Since the Bible refuses to be interfered with, then we don't need to worry about it. Send out all the remaining military forces. Send some to support the Norse, and send the rest to resist those demon kings who are attacking large pantheons without following the rules."

Upon hearing this decision, the close advisors present at the table stirred up a commotion.

"Your Majesty, the First Army is an elite force responsible for the protection of Good Vision City, and also for Your Majesty's safety. Is it inappropriate to send them out like this?"

The God-King closed his eyes again.

"If there's nothing wrong with it, let's do it this way."

Otherwise, there won't be any extra troops available.

The God-King's tone conveyed this message, and there was a hint of weariness in it.

It's impossible for a god's body to feel tired from simply sitting still and listening to a report, right? But the spirit cannot be so resilient.

The God-King was not without experience with things that were even more serious than this, but this was the first time He had encountered a situation where He was at a loss and had no way to use His power.

The most frustrating thing is not being unable to win, but being able to win yet still being helpless against the opponent.

"God-King, please allow me to attack!"

Beneath the throne, a man clad in armor with long, flowing hair stepped out from among the courtiers and knelt to make a request.

"Continuing like this will only increase casualties!"

The long-haired man made this request.

Indeed, the Heavenly Army is very strong.

If the Heavenly Army really gets serious, let alone a few outer sect members, they could easily turn the entire 'area' to ashes.

Rather, it would be more accurate to say that if the Heavenly Army were to fight with utmost seriousness—it would be difficult not to cause such a disaster.

However, even with such divine power, it is useless against an invincible enemy.

The final result was that nothing was accomplished except for the destroyed outer gates.

Not only that, the Heavenly Army will gradually be devoured by those demon kings.

Unable to tolerate this, the Heavenly Army's generals volunteered to launch an attack.

But the request was rejected by the God-King.

"No."

"Your Majesty the God-King!"

"Calm down, Vaishravana."

The God-King quietly revealed the armored man's name.

"We must not launch an attack lightly during the Twelve Days of Dharma Protection."

"Why? Even just one day of intervention could have completely changed the situation..."

Vaishravana, not understanding, raised a question.

He stated the facts.